Golden Greenery

Spiritual attributes are a good thing, but they often begin to emphasize spiritual attributes, which means that they are in a weak position and can only rely on fighting chicken blood to bridge the gap with their opponents.

Manchester City have never been a team with super mental attributes, maybe because they don't need to. Frankly speaking, Guardiola is not good at this. The team he coaches is full of color and fragrance, and he can rely on it at critical moments, but he has never been a hot-blooded tough guy.

It's not that there are no tough guys under Lao Gua's command. Kou Kou is unwilling to say this. In fact, after Manchester City and the international players from various countries go back to the original game, most of them will be the best men.

Of course, except for Sterling, this guy is the horse that the man has set.

In the derby against Manchester United eight days ago, he made a big fuss at Old Trafford. Although he didn't score a goal, his blood was on the 6:0 medal. In the end, he injured himself. Today, he can only stay at home. Otherwise, it will definitely become another nightmare for Tottenham's defense.

The person who can be called crouching dragon and phoenix chick with great wisdom in the Manchester City team is definitely only Shunliu Jesus. Great wisdom is a wise man of the soul, and Shun Liu is an anti-intellectual genius.

Jesus replaced Aguero, who had run out of yellow. The two were originally assassin strikers, but Akun is a mutated mad dog today, and Shunliu is still a wasp with a sullen face who specializes in prying seams.

It has been two years since I came to Manchester City in a blink of an eye, and **** has grown from a 19-year-old child to a 21-year-old adult, but his stinky mouth is always fragrant.

"Brother Zhuo, don't look at them scoring five. It's not shameful that you didn't score. It's not your fault that you are old."

Frankly speaking, after more than two years, Zhuoyang has long been immune to this guy's mouth, and he is not always so angry like he was at the beginning.

And he did not score a goal today, Zhuoyang was even more dissatisfied in his mouth when facing Grandpa Mo's passionate obstruction, but he could only hold back all his dissatisfaction if he couldn't shoot in.

Under the watchful eye of his grandfather, the chief murderer in the football world didn't even score a few goals today, not to mention scoring goals.

With a blind eye, Zhuoyang ignored him and continued to fight with his grandfather.

The time has come to the 89th minute, and the score is 2:3 away from Manchester City.

Zhuoyang still retreated to the midfield, and did not stay on the front line because the time was approaching. Also because time was running out, Grandpa Mo didn't dare to be careless. He made himself a brother's close figure, no matter when and where.

Grandpa is undoubtedly the star of the game. His starlight surpassed Zhuo Yang, who is "fake-headed". He has also become the most steadfast anchor of Tottenham.

Tottenham took the ball, and they had retreated in the lead, but Grandpa Mo, who was supposed to be at the back line, ran out of the crowd because he couldn't let go of his brother.

The back line turned around several times, and under the pressure of the Manchester City people, they had to play forward. Trippier took the ball from the side and aimed at the forward field.

Son Heung-min, Kane and Dele Alli have all been pulled away, but Trippier somehow feels that they are not reliable at this time.

The game was too stressful and Trippier was flustered.

Finally seeing Grandpa Mo turning around in the middle, Trippier was determined: Well, Grandpa is the most reliable!

Grandpa... Tired, he doesn't want to take the ball at all at this time, he just wants to run out of time and let the weak lead become the result. As for the next game... let's talk about it.

He turned to give Trippier instructions to pass the ball to Kane, and then turned around and the guy gave him the ball.

Trippier was relieved, and Grandpa Mo was taken aback.

Catching the ball hastily, his old arms and legs didn't stop the ball well. How could Zhuoyang, who had been 'bullied' by him for a whole game, let it go, he decisively put a shovel two meters away, fell to the ground and poked the ball to Fei Niao.

Rao, Grandpa Mo, was also full of anger and anxiety at the moment, he hurriedly turned around to fight Feiniao after being confused.

Bird is a good bird with a clear mind. He took a step forward and pretended to meet the ball, but he feinted to pass and turned around by the way.

Everyone thought he was going to do something, but Fei Niao didn't stop the ball and directly push it horizontally.

Looking along the ball, the Tottenham players, including Grandpa Mo, were suddenly shocked - Zhuoyang.

How did you get up so fast? How did you go there?

Eight zhang away, Grandpa Mo had no choice but to watch Zhuoyang dodge the fiery Vertonghen one by one, and hit him with a little circle outside the penalty area.

Grandpa Mo had already closed his eyes helplessly.

Loris' eyes widened, he had done a good job.

Loris, who threw himself across the body, used a miraculous save to deny Zhuoyang's shot again.

Tired and frightened, Grandpa Mo's heart almost popped out of his throat: Tottenham, only Loris is a good person...

I have to say that Zhuoyang's beriberi is indeed a bit uncomfortable today.

Manchester City wins a corner.

The white jade pillar that propels the sky! The important task of air defense in the penalty area, especially defending Zhuoyang, must be the work of Grandpa Mo. Grandpa regained his composure and hurriedly searched for his brother among the crowd.

Huh?

Zhuoyang walked towards the corner flag, he was going to take the corner kick.

This is still staring at a hammer!

In fact, Grandpa Mo hesitated for a moment, thinking that he should go there regardless of embarrassment?

In the end, I was still worried about embarrassment, outrageous.

In the middle of the restricted area, Grandpa Mo was looking forward to it in the crowd, and Zhuoyang, beside the corner flag, didn't even look at him, so he didn't bother to pay attention.

He retreated to the side of the stands, turning a deaf ear to the noisy roar of the Tottenham fans behind him. This is the case with English stadiums, the playing field is large within the wireframe, but the pitch is very compact.

With such a long run-up distance, Zhuoyang just swept the football lightly to Ding Ding who came to meet him, shaking everyone again.

Running into the field to ask for the football again, Grandpa Mo rushed out immediately, and now he didn't hesitate any longer.

Zhuoyang slowly dribbled the ball in along the extension line of the penalty area, but his grandfather was firmly stuck inside, resolutely refusing to give him a chance to kick.

At the angle of the forbidden arc, Zhuoyang took the ball big. That's really uncommon.

Bitch tired too? Grandpa Mo was overjoyed.

There is nothing to say, it is an instinctive reaction to step forward decisively to steal the ball.

Even if he made a mistake, Zhuoyang was still Zhuoyang, and his body suddenly jumped forward trying to regain control.

The two paired their feet and the football was forced to jump. Not high, just to the waist, and very close to the body.

Grandpa Mo was devastated. No matter how high or low the ball was, or how far it was, it would be beneficial to him. After all, he was tall and had long legs. Such a half-height chasing ball had always been a problem for him.

Of course, he also has countermeasures, if he can't do it, he just needs to do it. Grandpa Mo slammed into his brother with a flick of his arms: let's go~

Zhuoyang had never bumped into his grandpa, so he was bounced far away as he yelled 'Hey~ hey~'.

Grandpa Mo curled his lips in amusement, but then lowered his head again: Fuck, where's the ball?

Before Zhuoyang was bounced away, he leaned back and hooked, and knocked the football to the back post of the penalty area with his heel.

Grandpa Mo didn't notice, and the rest of Tottenham were attracted by their fighting skills, and they didn't notice either.

In fact, he didn't have a clear purpose, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com just intends to create opportunities.

When Zhuoyang was dribbling the ball horizontally with Grandpa Mo just now, the Manchester City people kept coming in and out. You went in and I came out looking for opportunities to respond, to see if Zhuoyang could pass the ball.

Jesus' fate was good, Zhuoyang's rear hook flashed, he and Xiwa happened to go forward, and he happened to be at the back post.

The right foot took advantage of the situation and shot the football into the goal without any difficulty. Lloris didn't know where the football was until he was arrested.

3:3, Re Shunliu scored an absolute goal. He stood on the goal line facing the net with his hands up, giving everyone the back of the head.

Grandpa Mo looked aggrieved, and asked quietly: "Zhuoyang, just now you swung the ball big... Was it on purpose?"

It's Zhuo Yang's turn: "Guess~"

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