Golden Greenery

The game has reached 86 minutes, Madie Fort led 2:0 at home, the two sides played a bit dull. Manchester United belong to the weak, but Fort Mady will accept it when he is good. Zhuo Yang also spent too much physical energy because of the confrontation with Keane. Although he lost half his life in training Keane, he also felt a little heavy thighs. , I haven't been so tired in a long time.

Almost everyone has... said that it is not appropriate to give up, this is called Mingjin to withdraw troops, to wait for the future. There is only one exception, he is still struggling to run and call, he is still actively looking for opportunities.

Manchester United'Captain'-Korean Park Ji-sung.

From the beginning of replacing the game for more than 70 minutes, Park Ji-sung stretched his hands to get the ball like playing chicken blood, running around the front and back and left and right, and putting the wheels under his feet is Xiao Nezha. Not only to ask for the ball, but also screaming to command the teammates to run, no matter whether the teammates can understand his country-sounding English. Fingering, he really lacked a stick in the hands of the old traffic police.

No one ignored him!

Manchester United people are too lazy to take care of them. They are blind commanders. They don't care about the position and technical characteristics. They command for command and dare to listen to him. Of course, the people of Fort Maddie are too lazy to care about him. Manchester United is in a chaotic situation. What's more, just thinking about it...what is the reason?

Zhuo Yang had nothing to do with himself, but he hung up, but after listening to Korean English for a while, "Wow wow Ogilaba", it was really noisy, so he wanted to go up and prevent him from cruelly, and let the goods shut up. Hedila saw Zhuo Bo's meaning and saw that he was tired now.

"Brother Zhu, you rest, I will go, I will teach him to be a man."

But Hedira didn't expect that Park San Lung was too capable of running. Plus, just after playing, Guru went over and over, and after a few trips, he almost overdrawn himself. Hedira was terrified, and he didn't insist on it anymore. After all, the game was not over yet. He was in the middle of the midfield and was unable to miss.

Zhuo Yang saw that Hedila had eaten deflated, so he could only bite his scalp on himself, and wondered whether to follow him or not. While hesitating, Uncle Slag adjusted his substitutions.

Klopp was annoyed to see the chattering Park Ji-sung, but that was all it was, but the mad dog Rand ran over: "Sir, sir, let me go, I'll let the Korean shut up." Wipe his hands with a spittle.

Uncle Zha thought so too, it was time to make a substitution, and Zhuo Yang clearly showed his fatigue. What if he was injured?

"Well, what you said makes sense, it's time for a substitution. That line, you..." Uncle Zha is bad!

Rand immediately stated: "I let none of them cross the 30-meter line, whoever gets me!"

Uncle Zha: "That line, you call Sasha and let him replace Zhuo Yang."

Rand: "..."

"...Uncle Zha, what about me?"

"Oh, you see if the water dispenser is full, everyone will be thirsty after a while."

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Amidst the tsunami-like cheers of the audience, Zhuo Yang personally put the armband on the right arm of Rock Dras, and then applauded the fans who loved him and walked off the field. Hug and hand over with Ritter, Hug with Uncle Jade, Hug with Rand, Hug with everyone.

In this game, he won the second prize again. Mady Fort occupied a favorable position in the Champions League Group D, and the group's qualifying situation was bright.

Therefore, Klopp's on-the-spot adjustment is quite a set. He made Ritter who can play the back and the midfielder replace the'No. 9 and a half' Zhuo Yang. After Sasha Ritter came on the court, he stood at the front waist according to Uncle Z's instructions, so naturally he was not asked to plan an attack. There is not much time left, 2:0 is enough for Fort Maddie, there is no need to work **** offense. Ritterza was in the frontcourt, and it was in that position that he could use his clever interception consciousness to block the Fletcher with the best shooting ability of the Manchester United midfielder, so that Fletcher could not give Ronaldinho and Rooney on both sides. Provide assistance.

Of course, Park Chi-sung was also stuck in the backcourt, and it was pure hay batting.

The King of Korea was forced to retreat step by step by Lit Qingqi’s foot position, and could only move in front of the defender line, so the game came to the 86th minute that was remembered by all Maddie Forts.

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Park Ji-hsing took the ball and still pointed his hands to make everyone run. No matter whether anyone was listening, he played very well by himself, but he was a showman.

"You, go to the side..." said Grandma Mo.

Mertesacker knew that the game was no longer expected, but here is the Maddieburg he loves, the deepest eternal Maddieburg in his heart, he really wants to leave something here for those who have always loved him. Grandpa Mo's performance today is not to say how bad it is, but there is no selling point, but a trip leaves everyone with nothing to remember.

"Give me the ball." Grandpa Mo hooked at Park Zhixing, and he decided to get the ball first.

"I still think you should go and get some..."

"Fool! Give me the **** ball of his mother!!!" A growl directly scared Park Ji-sing out of baldness, and Lilitho kicked the football.

Grandpa Mo, after catching the ball and pulling it back again, turned around, circumvented Gomez who threw up from behind, and then bowed down with a hook, and looked up at the good old Gomez in front of him. The two good friends who were their masters were two meters apart, so they held each other and calmed down.

What is he going to do? Everyone was wondering.

Suddenly, Grandpa moved. The right foot was swaying around the top of the football, and the left foot followed the front and back of the foot and tapped the football lightly. After a sudden stop and swaying, the front and back were wrong steps. The football was pulled around by him, left and right, left and right Qingxu. The whole person danced like a butterfly.

Gomez's legs softened, and he almost knelt down for the old friend.

——Zhuo Yang's Fancy Stunt: Cross Flower Arrangement and Butterfly Steps!

Grandma Mo has completely imitated his brother Zhuo Yang's housekeeping skills. Zhuo Yang jumped from the bench and laughed and applauded for Grandma.

This action is too familiar. The Fort Mady, from the coach to the player, from the staff to the fans countless.

Gomez looked silly at the brother in front of him who had known him since he was a child. He understood what he meant, and Zhuo Yang also understood that every Maddie in the room knew it.

Per Mattersack, who has always been stable and wise, uses his sudden ostentation and the coquettishness he has been suppressing in his heart to tell everyone with his dancing--Six Musketeers are always in my heart, and Fort Mady is always in me. In my heart, all of you are always in my heart.

Mario Gomez is much more than Mert Sachsau, but at the moment he just wants to cry; Jurgen Klopp hates men making childish gestures, but at this moment he just wants to cry.

It was only a year and a half. When I left, the boy in white, goodbye, had already fallen. I only saw your chatter on the field, but who can understand the bitterness of your wanderer.

The shouting in the stands evoked Mertesack's name. It seemed that he was still the captain of the slender and young youth team, or the boy next door riding a bicycle on the streets of Hanover.

Suddenly, Grandpa Mo stopped.