Zhuo Yang looked at his teammates gathered together, and he understood what he had to do. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Brother Kennis, Brother Ignaz, brothers. Of course I believe in you, just as you believe in me. ”

"The competition is only now officially starting."

"Brothers, let's go, let's go to the second class!"

Eleven Madiburg players gathered together, holding each other's hands and shoulders to form a condensed circle, like a torch about to burn.

Zhuo Yang was lucky with dantian, his eyes were round, and he shouted: "him!" ”

"him!" "him!" "him!" Eleven Madiburg players shouted in unison.

Thomas Hasler on the rostrum had a hideous face and blurted out: "him!" ”

"him!" Piggy, Scar, Butcher, Mertesacker, and Second Brother drank in unison.

Chairman Angus Mullen waved one hand to the center of the court: "him!" "The old face was flushed.

On the canal, freighters whistled their long whistles, and their bows ploughed through the hard water.

.

The Madiburg players spread out and prepared to kick off again. Zhuo Yang hugged Rand: "Carl, thank you. He patted Rand on the back with his hand. Rand also hugged Zhuo Yang and didn't speak, but he smiled and smiled happily. Rand also patted Zhuo Yang's back, and he understood the meaning of Zhuo Yang's words. Rand knew that Zhuo Yang trusted him just as he trusted Zhuo Yang.

"Beep-". The referee blew the kick-off whistle in the fifty-sixth minute of the second half. After Zhuo Yang dialed the ball to Max Dodd, he did not turn his head back in the direction of Ergerborg's penalty area. Philippe Riese, who was ready to continue to press forward, quickly retreated, and no team in the third division dared to let Zhuo Yang face his own back line.

In the following time, Zhuo Yang didn't care about his own backfield, he didn't care about his teammates killing people on their backs, he just couldn't see anything. Except for the symbolic appearance of pressing in the frontcourt, the rest of the work is constantly interspersed with running positions, looking for every gap in Elgerberg's defense.

Don't underestimate Zhuo Yang running around like this, as long as he stays in the front court, the hearts of the whole team of Ergerberg are in their throats. For most of the season, the shadow of the famous tree and Zhuo Yang's terrifying attack power became famous. What is a mere group of third-division teams? Kaiserslautern and Werder Bremen have not yet wiped away their tears.

Ergerberg's backfield is like a big enemy, and the two full-backs, needless to say, are firmly in their positions and do not dare to cross the half-step of the midline thunder pool, and they do not dare to assist as unscrupulously as in the first half. Even the back Philippe Reese has become the shadow of Zhuo Yang, and he feels panicked when he leaves Zhuo Yang for more than three meters. With the goalkeeper, six of the eleven were pinned down by Zhuo Yang in their own half.

Ergerberg, who only needed a draw to advance, now has one goal, which is equivalent to a two-goal advantage, so he has also made a strategic recovery. What's more, it was Zhuo Yang's teammates, each of whom was like a red-eyed bandit, biting their upper and lower molars tightly, and fighting with their opponents with bayonets in every corner.

When Rand tackled Mitch Adolphus, he didn't care about fouling or not, and he didn't do anything to protect himself, just to die with his opponent. There is a kind of you who will pass me, and if you dare to pass me, I will abolish you, let's touch our legs and break bones together.

Samuel chased after Gregory, who was six years younger than him, and he was about to lose it, but without the slightest hesitation, he put the shovel from the side and rear, and shouted: "I'll fuck you!" Seeing the spikes coming towards his ankles, Gregory's face turned pale with fright, and he hurriedly jumped up and dodged. Tom--! The football was almost shoveled into the waves of the canal. Gregory, who had fallen, sat in Samuel's arms, scared for a while. Samuel did not have the slightest pretension: "Get out of here!" With both hands pushing Gregory, he rolled over and got up.

The old handsome Greek Kalit Zakis was more than five metres away from the football spot, while Elgerberg striker Jinke was less than three metres away. The handsome old guy jumped up first, squeezed out the physical energy in the bone marrow, and said: "It's good!" "Whistling and gliding away. Like two goshawks that hit the air, the handsome old guy and Jin Ke collided violently, and the sound of the two of them hitting their foreheads could be heard in the stands. Jin Ke lay on the ground in pain and almost fainted, and the handsome old man who had already gotten up stood proudly despite the blood on his face.

"Boy, you're still very tender!" Kalitzakis is like Leonidas, the king of Sparta who was stationed at Thermopylae.

Zhuo Yang's teammates were no longer fighting with their opponents with bayonets, but carrying explosives bags to follow suit. They want to let Zhuo Yang have no worries, and they fight for their lives together to save Zhuo Yang's precious physical energy.

The singing in the stands never stopped, and "You'll Never Walk Alone" over and over again. Twenty thousand people did not sit down anymore, but all of them were already standing and singing for their warriors. Looking at the tragedy on the turf, Big SB completely cried and had a face. Mark Venster couldn't stop crying, but they still stubbornly screamed and sang.

Li Xiaoqing was in tears, and she seemed to understand why football had become the number one sport in the world, and why the talented Zhuo Yang was so fascinated by the savage greenery.

Angus Mullen burst into tears and muttered, "Father, do you see? This is the Madi Fort that I am proud of. ”

All 20,000 people were in tears, shouting the names of each player over and over again, singing "You will never walk alone" over and over again.

Ergerberg was terrified as they were forced back into their own half by the Madiburg bandits. Even if they tried to organize a surging offensive like the one in the first half, it was no longer possible. Not just tactically, but also courageously.

All Madiborg people were convinced that the game was far from over, that the game had just begun, and that Madiborg would win. Their strong self-confidence comes from the lads who are not afraid of death on the field, and from the young captain who is leisurely in front of him and fights in stark contrast to the whole court. The Madiburg man believes in the number 18 who is running slowly, because he has never let the Madiburg man down.

The Madiburg people firmly believe that the competition is far from over, and the Chinese teenagers will definitely lead them to the second division.

Zhuo Yang, who was laid-back in the frontcourt, had already burst into tears, and his teammates had fulfilled their promises. Zhuo Yang believes in them, and this trust is as heavy as a mountain. His teammates have done it, and now it's time for Zhuo Yang to fulfill his promise, and he will never fail to live up to their trust.

Roger, my brothers. Now, leave everything to me.

Now, my brothers, let's go to the second class together!