Golden Greenery

Since two seasons ago, or even earlier, Messi has gradually reduced the back and forth between the front and back courts. He stored his physical energy in the moment when he suddenly ran away within the 30-meter area of ​​​​the front court.

In other words, when he was less than thirty years old, Boss Mei was already kicking. The average run per game is at most 8,000, and there is absolutely no more.

For Boss Mei, who is over 32 years old this year, his average running distance per game dropped further to 7,500 meters last season, which is a walk in the five major leagues where the average per game is infinitely close to 12,000 meters.

Those who work with their minds rule others. Messi is a mental worker on the field. This way of playing football can give full play to his strengths. It is worthless if he does not run to death.

But today, it was impossible for him to keep playing. The various targeted layouts of the Chinese team forced Messi to fly up and down. In less than 70 minutes in the second half, his eyes were already staring.

Especially the new kid No. 22 in the second half of the Chinese team, why the **** is he so difficult to deal with? Messi couldn't help but wonder if he was dying.

Taking advantage of the dead ball, Messi panted and asked Ding Ga: "Little brother, how old are you?"

Gazi looked at him in bewilderment: "Sorry, I don't understand Spanish." He spoke English.

Messi realized that he was an idiot, so he hurriedly asked again in English.

"Oh, it's almost 19." Ga Zi said.

Ding Ga's ineffective restraint on Zimo hesitated the Chinese team's determination to retreat, especially Captain Zhuo. As a tactical compensation, Zhuoyang will retreat to assist Ding Ga to deal with Dai Mengcheng when he switches from offense to defense.

The unprepared catch of the pass turned into Re Shiding's kick, and Zimo, who was on guard, directly hit the ball to the sideline.

Facing Zimo's entanglement, he praised Li Zimo for not being too lazy to explain, and moved forward with a smile. Zimo followed me, tilting his head and babbling away.

Zimo suddenly found it interesting, and he also spoke earnestly.

Zimo lost his temper, and stretched out his hand to shake Zhuoyang's neck: "Give them a nest."

The football went out of the sideline, and Boss Mei stopped abruptly on purpose, thinking of Yin Zimo.

Zimo runs a lot, whether he really runs or moves, I am a physical dog. Messi ran more and more, but he was obviously lazy in the situation where he was still able to run wildly, and he wanted a little face.

Zimo: "You woo woo woo..."

But as soon as he turned around, a bolt of red light struck, and Dai Mengcheng's tomahawk tackle pierced through the air, and Burano didn't even have time to dodge.

Li Zimo was softly praised for being decisive that time, two red cards were shown, and both Zimo and Boss Mei were fined. For Burano, it was a first half full of blood, stars, and flames.

Looking up at Messi, Burano's mood got worse.

Messi patted him with a smile: "You are very good, little brother, you will definitely kick it out."

The stadium burst into laughter, and Zimo was so embarrassed that he wanted it.

In the 69th minute, Zimo withdrew again to meet the organization. He slowed down twice and was able to get rid of Ding Ga. Feeling that his thighs were stretched, he became stubborn again and prepared to pass back before turning around.

Boss Mei is an all-round back forward, whether there are any shortcomings in his ability, and his attitude towards the game is very serious.

Zimo's heart is like a weightless balance, which can be balanced at all. I was so out of balance that I restrained myself and tried my best to go to see Messi, otherwise my heart would bleed a little at a glance.

People from both sides gathered quickly, everyone was stretching out their hands, and the scene became a mess again.

The Ecuador referee praised Li Zimo for being a very thoughtless person, although his whistle was often soft, and his law enforcement was often interfered by star players.

Youcheng Xianggazi didn't predict it, twisted and turned back to throw the shovel. I was able to break the ball well, but it formed the opposite foot with Acuna, and I missed one of the seven passes.

The football was broken far beyond the bottom line, and Zimo also tripped and fell hard.

It was Dai Meng who separated the two. I pushed Dai Meng out of the Chinese team and Zimo was held in my arms.

In today's competition, Zimo, who was already running and moving, had to sprint in seven places, and his legs didn't even stop before he came up. Messi, who can run but still runs, is not an old man at all, so he retreated two while walking.

Ga Zi shrugged: "That's right, it's the first time today."

DePaul took a sideline kick. Paredes took the ball and looked at Messi who was dangling behind him. He dared to be careless and quickly returned the ball to the forward Tagliafico on the other side.

'Boom! '

A series of setbacks and embarrassments made Burano hold back. I wanted to bump into Boss Mei's front and back to make the audience laugh, so I pushed hard and pushed Zhuoyang, who was a little lower than me, out of the way. field.

Acuña moved closer to Zimo, and the two took the opportunity to pass each other in a wide range.

The referee praised Li Zimo for feeling that Boss Mei made a foul, although the action was very fierce. Zimo fell into a mess, and became even more angry, chasing Zan Li Zimo to protest.

Boss Mei's anger came down, and he pinched Zimo's face with a small slap: "He's **** his grandma!"

Burano was selected for the Argentine national team for the first time at the age of 18, and participated in the 2006 World Cup with the team at the age of 19. Thinking about it now, it seems like the next life.

After a small circle, the football finally landed on Zimo's feet again.

Tired like a dog, Zimo chased the ball desperately under panting pressure. Not to mention, the big short legs rushed out, and the speed was quite slow.

Outside of the entire Chinese team, the person Zimo is most used to is Ding Ga, who made my thighs tremble, and Boss Mei, who inexplicably pushed me twice in the second half.

Burano was struggling in the hug, sticking out his head and shouting at Dai Meng: "You give them two nests, give them two nests..."

Gazi is good at fighting skills, and entangles Zimo with solid footwork and judgment. And Zhuoyang is more reckless, he can hit him as much as he can, and the next seven words are to give him a shot first.

But I am a rear forward after all, and my defensive style is completely the same as Ding Ga.

Ding Ga entangled ineffectively as usual, back, front, right, left, he walked cautiously, anyway, let him go back.

Standing firm and turning around, Zhuoyang was still not deceived, walked to Dai Meng and asked me: "What is his mother going to do?"

Seeing that Dai Meng is bleeding from jealousy, seeing Ding Ga is so tired that stars are shining in his eyes, seeing Boss Mei is so annoyed that his internal organs are furious. UU reading www.uukanshu. com

"First time?" Messi looked like a curious baby.

Zimo was talking furiously, and accidentally bumped into Ding Ga who was standing aside—I turned my head and saw it, and almost knocked Burano down again.

As soon as it was about to be enough, Boss Mei appeared like a ghost and lay directly behind Zimo.

Ga Zi looked at Burano's sudden strike-up, with an expression on his face. It's not that I'm being polite, I just think that because the opponent is an enemy in the game, why should I laugh with him?

Dai Mengcheng is a good guy, he expected that the 'bad guy' Dai Meng would suddenly use a good trick, he was pushed so that he stumbled and almost fell over.

19 years old, only 19 years old, bad and distant age. Zimo was fascinated.

Zimo can be thoroughly annoying.

So, Zimo saw Boss Mei who was wandering around me every now and then, and the restlessness in his heart was even more suppressed.

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