'Oooo Materazzi was kicked back again.

Fortunately, Zhuo Yang's others, like the others, took off their sneakers and carried them in their hands, and now they only had long socks on their feet, otherwise the six miserable spikes would definitely be enough for Materazzi to drink a pot.

This time, Zhuo Yang didn't wait for him to pounce again, shook off Pique and Ziwo who were trying to persuade him next to him, and chased after him with a chain of legs, kicking Materazzi and retreating, and he didn't have the power to fight back at all.

Pique hugged Zhuoyang's lower back, Zivo grabbed his left arm, and Stankovic wanted to ride on his right arm. But even so, he couldn't stop Zhuo Yang from leg after leg, and the three of them were dragged forward by him, and Materazzi still couldn't help it.

Balotelli didn't say to come over to help, he just got high, jumping up and shouting: "Beat him, Brother Zhuo beat him!" I'm going to Barcelona with you, I'm going to go with you tonight, I can't stay in this doggy place for a day. Beat him up ......"

The passage was a mess of porridge, and suddenly, 'Smack! "Ouch!"

A sneaker flew over and smashed into Pique's head, causing him to grin.

Seeing that he didn't hit the main character, Eto'o didn't go to say sorry to Pique, but still went to Zhuo Yang's side like a fierce god. "You're a hammer, you're a hammer on our turf!" This stance is to help Materazzi.

Before he could squeeze in, 'Smack! A stinky sneaker flew up and smashed it in his face, and the spikes almost pulled out his eyeballs.

Ievee was teased!

Eto'o, who had eaten his shoes and slapped him in the face, turned his gun and collided with Ibrahimovic, who was just thinking about it, and instantly his fists flew all over the sky, and the two of them fought equally.

Messi, Boo, Pedro, Bojan, and the good boys in the Inter team are stupid, they have never seen such a fight in their lives. Didn't you say that you have to open your mouth and scold for a long time first?

The rest of the two teams were divided into two groups and each pulled their own people, but these four were all powerful cattle tendons, and they couldn't be pulled apart at all.

Zhuo Yang still dragged three sandbags to kick Materazzi happily, Ibu couldn't show his taekwondo black belt at all, and Eto'o dazzled Wang Ba punch, but most of it fell on the person who pulled the fight.

Zhuo Yang saw the opportunity to kick Materazzi to the ground with a low whip leg, and then dragged the three of Pique around, raised his leg and stepped on Eto'o's face accurately in the gap. What the are you onion, fighting in this passage and turning your round? Why don't you go to Totti's and ask?

Zhuo Yang's kick caused Eto'o and the few people who were fighting next to him to staggered a few steps back, 'Duang! Another kick and a kick in the chest that rang a bell.

Zhuo Yang is too famous here, and everyone in Inter knows that he has beaten the entire Roma team alone in this passage, so people who are not too familiar with him don't want to help Eto'o and Materazzi, and they don't even dare to come to Zhuo Yang to fight.

Zhuo Yang kicked Eto'o three times in a row, and the Materazzi also got up. Zhuo Yang turned around and dragged three sandbags to kick him again, knocked him to the ground with three strikes and five divided by two, and then turned back to kick Eto'o, also three times and two kicks to the ground.

Pique, Zivo and Stan were all on the verge of collapse, and the brother was almost completely dragged to the ground, but he still couldn't stop him from kicking this and that, and Materazzi and Eto'o couldn't fight back.

Messi was stunned, looking at Zhuo Yang with terror in his eyes: Who is this person? It's clearly a mammoth reincarnated tractor!

When he was in the middle of his heart, 'Hulala' and several respected people who returned late finally came back, and they couldn't help but say that they were in front of Zhuo Yang. He took a look: yes, it can't be kicked, and none of these people can be touched.

Zanetti, Puyol, Cesar, McConn, Monji, and the second brother carried a red and white fire board axe in his hand.

The five men were separated between Materazzi and Eto'o on the one hand, and Zoyang and Ibrahimovic, and whoever wanted to do anything more would have to get past them. But before the five could speak, Balotelli jumped up to him like a rabbit.

"Second brother, second brother. I can't stay in this place, I'm going to AC Milan with you today......"

'Smack! Meng Er slapped him back in the face. "Get out!"

Because of a serious mistake in Inter Milan's work, Meng Er was 'cheaply sold' to his sworn enemy, which is now a taboo for Inter Milan, and no one dares to mention it in public.

Looking at Eto'o, who was still eager to try, the second brother raised the axe and shouted: "Who the hell will do it again, don't blame Lao Tzu for being polite." Zhuo Yang, you are the same! ”

Who dares to slash immediately, only I am the second general! The second brother and the axe in his hand immediately stopped the scene, Eto'o was so frightened that he did not dare to take a step forward, and Materazzi stood in place after getting up, and there was silence in the passage.

Zhuo Yang doesn't care, he's tired of kicking anyway. And what kind of person is the second brother, who doesn't give face to the second brother? Besides, Zhuo Yang is just impulsive, not a bastard, he knows that the second brother is actually good for everyone to do this.

Ibrahimovic had a little blue under one eye, but he didn't care, Eto'o's whole face was blue. Just now, taking advantage of being kicked by Zhuo Yang, Ibu Meimei took advantage of a few laps.

Seeing that they couldn't fight at all, Puyol and Zanetti breathed a sigh of relief. "That's it, go back to your own house, to your own dressing room."

Three 'bangs!' Pique, Zivo, and Stan were finally able to let go, and the three of them fell to the ground and almost collapsed, and Zhuo Yang was not as tired as them.

The people on both sides slowly dispersed, and Balotelli stood tremblingly in the corner to look at Zhuo Yang, and then at the second brother. Peake lay on the ground panting: "Xiaobu, Xiaobu came to help me, hey, mom is tired." ”

"I'll help you." Zhuo Yang reached out and picked up Peake, put his arm on his shoulder, and then turned around.

"Marko, we're even."

Materazzi's face was expressionless, and after the ninja snorted in his nose, he turned around and walked towards the locker room. This walk, since then, has nothing to do with Zhuoyang landscape, and the road is facing the sky.

"You!" Zhuo Yang looked at Eto'o again: "Grandson, if you are not convinced, you can choose the venue." Whether it's Milan or Barcelona, grandpa can have enough fun with you. ”

Eto'o's lips trembled with rage, but he could only die of anger but nothing he could do. Today, I understand that Zhuo Yang's prestige in fighting is really not a little false, and if I really want to put an order with him, I am afraid that it will not be enough to toss twice by dying.

"Zhuo Yang, it's okay, let's go back first." The second brother gave him a look.

Zhuo Yang and Pique snuggled up to each other and walked towards the dressing room, the Pu team pulled Ibrahimovic, the Sa team pulled Eto'o, and the second brother grabbed Balotelli's neck and dispersed.

Zhuo Yang staged the second season of 'The Battle of the San Siro Passage', although it was not like the whole Roma team that year, but he just beat Materazzi and Eto'o for an excuse, but after all, it is the territory of Inter Milan, and the slap in the face is very heavy. In this way, he has a shallow affection for Inter Milan, and in addition to his old friends, he has a relationship with others.

This fight has affected many people. With today's precedent, no one at Inter will beat Balotelli again, but he can't stay here any longer, and the summer transfer is inevitable.

After this battle, Eto'o also completely ended his relationship with Barcelona, and since then the mountains and rivers have not met, and goodbye is also a stranger.

The same is true of Ibrahimovic, his messy punch cut off the relationship with Inter Milan, and the rivers and lakes are far away, you and I each turn around and cherish each other.