Chapter 144 Not paying attention to staging martial arts

"Team Zhuo is too awesome, don't you say? Second baby. A teenager from the echelons of Madiburg, who was sitting around on the sidelines, asked his companions. The boy who asked the question is 16 years old this year, with red lips and white teeth, and a delicate and sweet appearance, he is the 'team flower' in the U17.

"You're talking nonsense, simply. That's Team Zhuo, Team Zhuo! As far as you are a little rocket, you are not worthy of lifting shoes for Team Zhuo, and no matter how good-looking you are, you are not worthy. The second baby rolled his eyes, and the horse had a big mouth on his face.

Little Rocket was not annoyed, and still smiled: "Yo he, I just got on the U19, and my tone has become a lot bigger, as if you are worthy of carrying shoes for Team Zhuo, that is the job of the puffy boss." Big eyes are very promising, he went to Team B this year, and I saw that his eyes were even more prominent. Isn't that right, Sanduo? Little Rocket asked his companion on the other side.

The rough-skinned Sanduo didn't pay attention to them, but just swore with a firm gaze and clenched his fists: "One day, I must be like the boss of Pengpeng, and put shoes on Team Zhuo." ”

Not to mention that a group of Madiburg teenagers looked at Zhuo Yang with reverence, even the echelon children in Legia Warsaw on the other side, there were many people who regarded Zhuo Yang as an idol. Poland have always been close to Germany, and they all know the Bundesliga quite well.

Originally, Legia Warsaw didn't take these echelon children with them when they traveled, but the club was very chicken thieves, and it was clear that whoever wanted to come could come along, as long as the board and lodging were paid out of their own pockets. As a result, they are all children from middle-class and above families with quite good backgrounds, and they can pay for their own expenses, and the team can fall a little more.

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After taking the lead by one goal, Madiburg still suppressed Legia Warsaw in the technical flow at halftime, and the Polish team basically played in standard Eastern Europe, fast and concise walking, and the Madiburg people who have seen a lot of the world have long been no longer afraid of this style of play, and even have a faint sense of restraint in the reverse.

Legia striker Kuharshik only received the pass with his back, and let the rock dras collide and squeeze around the front to break it, Kuhalshik was annoyed, this is already his third consecutive broken ball.

Kuharszyk is the main striker of Legia, and he has some ability. He originally thought that he could use this trip to make a certain Bundesliga team look at him and rise to the sky one step at a time, but he didn't think that his recent form was too bad, not to mention that he didn't score a goal in three games, and asked the manager to make him a third grandson.

Kuharshik himself is a short-tempered and a little wild, but the whole Legia team has a bit of that kind of second-class temperament, and no one knows when they will get sick collectively. At this time, the ball was broken continuously, and Kuharshik fell ill. He saw that Dellas, who was facing away from him, was about to play the ball, and as soon as his head was hot, he scooped towards the small stomach and Achilles tendon of the rock's right leg.

If this happens, Dras may have to rest for a month or two.

As soon as Dellas pushed the ball to Pompon-Luis, he saw his little partner look behind him in horror and shouted, "Hideβ€”β€”! ”

With years of experience in the professional arena, the rock also felt bad, and he didn't dare to hesitate to bend his legs and jump to the side forward, like a happy rabbit. The general dodged this ferocious shovel, and the rock was angry, and he stepped forward and pushed Kuharshik, who had just gotten up, with a word in his mouth.

Kuharshik also knew that he had gone too far just now, so he didn't squeak, and walked away with a black face, even when he kept scolding him and scolding him, he didn't reply to his mouth, and tried to hold himself.

Madiborg assistant coach Edwin Woolf, who was the referee on the field, ran over and motioned for Pompon to go away and stop being unrelenting.

Originally, the matter ended here, a group of troublemakers led by Zhuo Yang in Madiburg ended before they had time to blow up the stab, and Zhuo Yang just wanted to quickly experience the new realm today and didn't want to make trouble, so he didn't come out. However, many things are just because of the accumulation of various small coincidences, which become out of control.

Mr Woolf, who is in his fifties and an old man from Madiburg, spent 10 years as an assistant coach in the former youth team, and Klopp began to assist him as soon as he arrived, and later moved up to the first team with Uncle Scum. Woolf is very popular in Madiburg, everyone likes this kind little old man, the new players are not used to living in the dormitory and have not yet found a suitable rent, they all spend the night at Coach Woolf's house first.

Woolf has a German regional referee certificate, which is equivalent to China's national level 2, and he usually blows the team training matches in Madiburg. Today's game was not a regular game, not only Woolf was refereeing, but even the two patrols were also made cameos by Madiburg's assistant coach.

It is precisely because of this kind of irregular game that the players on the field are generally not very particular about it, and there are a lot of worries. The players were not very particular, the referees were not very particular, and Woolf was not polite to Kuharshk.

He didn't get a red card, and the punishment in the teaching game was not very energetic, and it also mixed his warm-up game with water.

"Boy, put your mother's mind on the game, and think about how to score goals better than anything else. If you don't want to kick well, fucking fuck off. ”

This was somewhat stabbed in Kuharshik's lungs, and he listened very uncomfortably, looking at the crooked old man in front of him, Kuharshik finally couldn't hold back the fire, and reached out to push Coach Woolf's face. "Fuck you!"

Carelessly, and with a slip of foot, Woolf was pushed out by Kuharshk and squatted on the ground.

The nearest right-back, Zepec, arrived and pushed Kuhalshik with both hands. Even at this point, it can still be recovered, and it is just in the pushing stage. But because there are fewer worries, things are gradually starting to get bigger.

Legia Warsaw striker Gagoslo rushed over and grabbed Zepek's neck with both hands, but Pompon David Luiz, who was driven by the meteor in stride, broke his arm and pulled his elbow and threw him to the ground. Pengpeng's trick was taught by his Zhuo boss.

Immediately afterwards, Pompon was kicked out by Sadiku, who was smashed out of the head by Zepek's two full punches. At this time, the players on both sides quickly gathered around, and it was only a dozen seconds before Coach Woolf was pushed in the face.

In just a few moments, a fierce man came out of Legia Warsaw.

Midfielder Baltchakzu has Cossack blood, this guy has been practicing classical wrestling for two years, and when the two sides gathered together to form a scuffle, Baltchak first knocked down Grosso with his chest, and then threw Handanovic, who pounced, across the bridge with his shoulders and threw it on the ground for a long time.

Gomez, the tall musketeer, stepped in just in time to fill in with his fist and slammed his fist into Baltchak's cheeky face twice before he was picked up by his opponent in the front. In mid-air, Gomez opened the king's eight punches and slapped it on Baltchak's head, looking a little painless and itchy, and was viciously thrown to the ground, and Gomesden was shocked when he was angry.

Zhuo Yang rushed in from the outermost layer of the pile.