Luo Daihua, who was lying on the rest chair in the locker room, suddenly sneezed to death and almost rolled off the chair.

"What's wrong?" Rubbing his nose, he is in good health now, and he sneezes when he says he sneezes.

Odus, who was lying on the ground, began to roll around with his legs in his hands. His teammates rushed forward and signaled to the referee that their team-mate had been fouled by Murice.

But the referee just coldly asked them to return to their positions, and the game continued, with Muurice breaking through normally and not making aggressive moves. Moreover, he also unceremoniously showed a yellow card to Odus, which he thought was too obvious for him to fake.

Odus got up from the ground, a little indignant. Although his movements are a bit exaggerated, Muris's strength is not fake, and his chest is about to shatter!!

But that's just the beginning, and the feast is yet to come.

Because of the collision just now, as well as Muris's cold eyes, Farrando was timid, at least he didn't dare to keep an eye on it.

Odus rubbed his chest and burst into foul language in the local dialect. Although the voice was not loud, it could be seen from his hideous face that those words must be very ugly.

Muris glanced at Odus, who was about to pass to the foot of Field Marshal Demichelis.

In the face of the enemy's provocation and disdain, he has always liked to do only one thing.

Frando found that even at this time, the Malaga ace was still terrifyingly calm. He was careful to protect the ball and not let them cross the thunder pool. On the one hand, look around the audience.

Frando was more delicate than the impulsive Odus, who was watching Muris's movements.

He's going to pass the ball, but to whom?

And Farrando has been paying attention to the ball at Murice's feet, and as soon as he is distracted, he will immediately break the ball with his feet.

If Odus provokes him, at least he will focus most of his attention on Odus. He was too timid to approach any longer, which would also make him take it lightly.

If Frando had known that his little trick was like a child in front of Murice, he would not have been complacent about his cunning.

Because it turns out that no matter how many tricks he plays, it is in vain in the face of absolute strength!

Muris never let his guard down on Frando, on the contrary, the calm Frando deserves more attention than the impulsive Odus.

Just as he was expecting him to be distracted, Farlando's marking was flawed.

And Frando was a flash, and he found that Murice, who had kept his distance from him a moment ago, suddenly rushed in front of him.

Right in front of him, a fist away can hit his nose!

The impact made Frando's heart jump and freeze there, so much so that he forgot how to react.

"Don't think about it!"

Odus chased after him with fire, and Muris, in the midst of the lightning, made an unexpected move.

With his left foot as the axis, he half-stride around the front of Odus. Odus reflexively tried to tackle his familiar right foot, but that played into the heart of Murice. When he defended him, his routines and habits with his feet had already been seen through by Murice.

What's more, before the game, Mouris collected information about all the players in Odense's team. It can be said that he knows their situation well.

While Odus was turning his center of gravity, Muris was one step quicker than him. He then took his right foot as the axis and took a step forward to the other side of Odus.

The ghostly speed and the strange and unpredictable way of passing people are a kind of humiliation of the red fruit. Muris completed two movements, completely blocking Odus's right foot, and the youngster was blocked before he could even complete a single movement.

"No kidding!" Odus roared in rage, how could he, how could he be played with like a clown!

That little white face with only one face is too despised by people! He is also the elite that Odense focuses on cultivating, and he is a rising star in Danish football!

Just as Odus strode angrily at Muris, a white ball as fast as a rocket launcher, swept away from Odus's cheek with wind and flames.

His cheek never touched the ball the whole time. But the strong wind brought by the ball brushed his face. The swift force of the hula drove away made the enraged Odus freeze in place like a fragment that came to an abrupt end.

All the fans in the stands and in front of the TV also saw that something was unusual.

In the past, it was rare to see Muris like this, what did that Danish youngster do that would make Muris move with him?

Although in the game, Muris never understood what it means to be merciful. But he didn't do it once.

Even if it seems to his opponent to be a provocative way to dribble and shoot, he still can't pull the hatred.

Because in those moves, they only saw the dedication of one player to football. There was no arrogance, and there was no triumph. Not even a successful smile.

Other stars, including many big-name superstars, will always dance some classic dance steps representing the winner when shaking their opponents or passing several people in a row, or make a few domineering side leak gestures to show the king's momentum.

But none of this has ever appeared in Muris.

He has a pure heart and few desires, a passion for football on the inside, and a water on the outside, who can tolerate everything.

But in this game, everyone could see that he was angered by Odus, and his intentions were very obvious. Use technology to humiliate him, as if to tell him: It's useless to play false, and you have the ability to do it positively!

- Who said that Muris is a clay man! If you dare to violate and provoke him again, you will end up with Odus!

A Spanish tabloid reporter made the headline after the game, and they used to think that the restrained Malaga ace would take all the attacks and provocations as they were and fight back with victory. And he himself, tends to be a man without fire.

Now I know that Muris is not only angry, but also not small!

It's just that the first knife was given to the Danish youngster, so let's go! He is also to blame.

The Danish youngster became a hot search soon after the game. Because of the "fierce collision" between him and Muris and the appearance of angry roaring, it was too memorable for many fans.

Many media and fans are analyzing what makes Muris so ruthless.

Is it Odus's obnoxious fiery smile?

Is it his provocative and contemptuous figure-of-eight dance?

Or is his barrage of dialects?

Probably the latter, the first two don't seem to have much effect on Murice. But many people know that Muris dislikes people who speak disrespectfully to him, especially bullying him for not understanding, so he uses his own dialect to greet his family.

That distorted and abusive face, no matter who looks at it, it will be angry!

“GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL！”

At a time when countless fans were talking about the Malaga ace's anger, the goal that everyone saw as just a provocation from Mouris brought a stunning reversal!

The show is still to come, hold on~