Zhuo Yang is no longer a stupid boy who keeps his head down and blindly does things on the field, since he touched the threshold of Zhang Chi's rhythm in the music movement in the game with Kaiserslautern, he has become more and more experienced in controlling the offensive and defensive rhythm of the entire midfield. On www.biquge.info the surface, it seems that Zhuo Yang led the Madibao Youth Army to bombard indiscriminately on the field, but a discerning person can find that Zhuo Yang has made the offensive situation left and right through his own scheduling, commanding the whole team to maintain the offensive while there is a gap between speed and slowness in the entire formation. Although Zhuo Yang is still a little rusty at present, in terms of his time in contact with professional football, his comprehension ability is terrifying.

Their progress was commendable, but the experience advantage of their formidable opponents gave Madiborg a fatal blow in a stalemate.

After a vigorous fight until the eighty-second minute, the lonely ball lightning Ayrton retreated to the midfield, and even ran back to his own half after the ball. But no one thought that this fool ran around regardless of tactical discipline, but gave Madibao and Zhuo Yang a blow to the head.

Second brother Montolivo's pass into the box was blocked by Magnin and fell just to Miku. Zhuo Yang went up to block it as soon as possible, but Miku didn't even turn his head, his heel slammed back, as if there were eyes in the back of his head, and the football happened to pass to the feet of Ayrton, who was running blindly. Big things are not good! Zhuo Yang hurriedly turned around to chase after him, and his reaction was not unpleasant. But Ayrton's start was as light as a round tennis ball on Roland Ganos' clay, throwing Zhuo Yang out three or four meters in an instant.

The two of them started a chase race running from one half to the other, Zhuo Yang was tall and handsome, there was no ball at his feet, Ayrton was black and ugly, his face was full of vicissitudes like a winter melon, and he had to take care of the football. However, there was only one or two meters away, and Zhuo Yang couldn't catch up, he couldn't catch up even if he tried his best, and he couldn't catch up with the old man with his tongue sticking out.

After a long-distance run and chase of more than 60 meters, Zhuo Yang could only follow Ayrton like a bodyguard and escort the Brazilian into the penalty area of Madibourg. The handsome Greek guy who didn't have much physical strength was thrown aside by Ayrton with a random change of direction, and in desperation, Calitzakis had to reach out and grab the Brazilian's jersey, hoping to delay even if it was only 0.1 seconds, and Zhuo Yang could catch up. However, Elton's mind was 100 million times more clever than his appearance, and he fell to the ground when he heard the "hole".

'Beep, beep, beep-' penalty.

Zhuo Yang bent over and held his legs with his hands, panting like a bellows on a big stove to steam steamed buns.

During this time, he met several fast horses, Odonko of Bayern's youth team, Lincoln of Kaiserslautern, Valdés and Daun of Werder Bremen, and of course, the fat ball Ayrton in front of him. When he met these few, Zhuo Yang suffered a little loss, but just now it was the most embarrassing.

What about good technology? You're not as fast as him!

What about good defense? You're not as fast as him!

What about a good card slot? You're not as fast as him!

What about good looks? You're not as fast as him!

Zhuo Yang didn't think he was slow before, except for Scar, everyone else in Madibao ran similarly. Zhuo Yang didn't think it was a big deal to run as fast as a rabbit, that thing was a bit simple and rude, it was better to play football with flower arrangement and willow folding to be artistic. But this time it hit him hard, Zhuo Yang felt like a short-circuited husky, stunned to let an Angora miscellaneous rabbit play tricks.

This Elton is fast, but he's not the fastest. According to Bantam, there are a bunch of wingers in Spain and Portugal who are addicted to speed, and some of them can go to the 100 meters of the Olympics. No, if you want to practice speed, I have to practice speed, and I'll do it this summer!

Zhuo Yang calmed his breath while thinking wildly, watching Miku set up the football and prepare to take the penalty, his eyes became solemn again.

Miku ran to the fourth step, and Zhuo Yang had already judged the direction of his main penalty. This feeling has come up three times in a row, and each time it is correct. But Zhuo Yang couldn't figure out how the details of this feeling came about?

The penalty was scored, and the direction was the same as Zhuo Yang's judgment, the upper right corner!

The team trailed by two more goals, with a score of 1:3 and an aggregate score of 2:3. There was no time to think about it, and with little time left, and seeing that they were about to be eliminated, the whole team of Madiburg was silent.

Werder Bremen made another substitution, with Namibia international defender Tikuzu replacing centre-forward Charlistias, and midfielder Ernst replacing Miku, the heart of the organisation. This was clearly a need to strengthen the defense, and Ernst had a headache for Zhuo Yang in the last round. Coach Schaff sent Ernst to let him and captain Bowman strangle Madiborg's attacking core Zhuoyang.

With little time left, Werder Bremen strangled Madiburg in their own half, and no one wanted to get the ball comfortably. Zhuo Yang is even more specially cared for, Bowman and Ernst are like his two shadows, inseparable, if this is replaced by two blonde beauties, it will be very ambiguous and ambiguous.

This is to give Zhuo Yang, who is not yet eighteen years old, the same level of treatment as Miku or Barak!

The game was already at an injury halt, and Klopp stood on the sidelines and watched his disciples anxiously, all options had been exhausted. Werder Bremen can choose to make substitutions calmly according to the situation on the field, but Madiburg cannot. Now the team can play a tough game is already on the field, although the bench is still sitting for a long time, but there is no candidate who can form a tactical change in an unfavorable situation. Alas, overstretched! Little Madiburg!

The growth of young people, being in the headwind is also a kind of exercise. The Six Musketeers of Madiburg are growing rapidly in many aspects, and one of them is that-

They learned to never give up!

Every corner of the field is scrambling and counter-grabbing, as CCTV teacher Han said: every inch of turf is fiercely contested.

Scar turned his head and pounced on the ball as soon as it was broken, forcing Magnin to pass the ball to Verrag, who was not in a good position. The menacing face of the butcher de Jong suddenly appeared in front of Verrag, and he had no choice but to pass the ball to a panting Listesh. Piggy's tackle arrived in a blink of an eye, and Listesh smashed the ball to Borowski in desperation. Originally, Borowski's most reasonable deal at this time was to make the football to the forward Elton, but the ball lightning was followed by a mad dog named Carl Rand. After a slight hesitation, the second brother's long legs stretched out, and Borowski could only pass with a bad kick, where the ball goes, leave the danger zone first.

So, the football came to the feet of Zhuo Yang.