Chapter 181: Fuck Your National Team (Page 1/1)

"Zhuo Yang, you are too presumptuous! I know that I dare to say that from now on you will not want to step into the door of the German national team. ”

"Lao Tzu is not rare! Oliver Bierhoff, you fucking listen, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you the German national team! ”

Bierhoff made him lose face in front of Barbara because of Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang is still a 'rival in love', he is quite reliable in his life, and he is comfortable in handling public and private affairs, he finally fell in front of the only demon, and the resentment born of love robbery made him rarely lose his mind, and threatened Zhuo Yang with things that should not have been his master.

Zhuo Yang, on the other hand, was poked in the sore spot by Bierhoff's threat.

Bierhoff is thinking about Barbara, and Zhuo Yang is thinking about the national team, and it can only be the German national team. He started his career in Germany, worked hard day and night, and finally became a banner figure in German football. There are so many brothers and close friends in German football and the German national team, all of which make Zhuo Yang have a very strong sense of belonging to German football and the German national team.

Zhuo Yang is Chinese, but his football identity is a true German, which no one doubts, even in China. Zhuo Yang is eager to join the German national team, eager to conquer the entire world football together with his best brothers Piggy Schweinstagg and grandfather Mertesacker.

Once Zhuo Yang enters the German team, with his familiarity with German football and his huge prestige in the German football circle, he can seamlessly connect with the original national team, without running in at all, and can even rely on his deep connections to become the first brother of the national team.

But just like Bierhoff lost face in front of Zhuo Yang today and couldn't get off the stage, after Zhuo Yang was rejected for putting a little score for Klinsmann, his self-esteem was also put in the air. The eye-catching World Cup is gone, and Zhuo Yang also has a grudge against the German team because of the loss of this self-esteem.

But the German national team has always been Zhuo Yang's long-cherished wish.

At this time, he was poked by Bierhoff, who spoke ill of him, and threatened him, how could Zhuo Yang swallow this breath, and in his anger, he didn't choose to say anything and scolded him.

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"You're looking for death!" Bierhoff roared angrily, and then pounced on him again.

Insulting himself and insulting the German national team is something that Bierhoff cannot tolerate, he is a proud German, the German national team is his faith, and Barbara is a scar in his heart.

Zhuo Yang is the one who insults his faith and the one who tears his scars.

Putting Barbara aside, Zhuo Yang will be poured into Bierhoff in front of him by the rejection and contempt of the German national team all the time at this moment, and there is no more suitable punching bag than him.

This second fight was more fierce than just now, both of them were punching to the flesh, and because the lights were bright, the punches were more decisive and more purposeful, and the attack became more and more daring.

Bierhoff took the path of fierceness and excellence, with the sound of wind everywhere with his fists and feet, Zhuo Yang suffered a big loss in strength, and used his body and skills to overcome rigidity with softness, raising his hands and feet quietly.

It seems to be a mess, but the inside is clear, and the two have their own rules, but Zhuo Yang is smarter and better at fighting.

Punching each other again, Zhuo Yang used the shaking of his muscles and the guidance of his torso to reduce the force of Bierhoff's iron elbow hitting his chest by one-third, and while carrying the blow hard, he also hit Bierhoff's ribs and chest and abdomen in an instant with his right fist and left palm. Under the blow, the two stepped back again, but this time Zhuo Yang took one step back, and Bierhoff took three steps.

In the past, the header was a little overwhelmed, his strength was much greater than Zhuo Yang, and he was more resistant to beating than Zhuo Yang, but he also had an irreparable disadvantage in front of Zhuo Yang.

Strength is trained, even if you are old, you will not lose much, height and strength are Bierhoff's natural advantage, but endurance cannot fight for him.

Seventeen years older than Zhuo Yang, and has been officially retired for nearly four years, he is invincible in all aspects among ordinary people, but Zhuo Yang, who is relatively young and vigorous and has been training as a professional player, is older than Erhoff, and the most obvious is a serious decline in endurance.

The so-called one day of not practicing knows yourself, two days of not practicing the opponent knows, three days of not practicing the whole world knows, endurance is something that you can't get up, Bierhoff is now in this area and Zhuo Yang The gap is at the level of the trench.

After a few more moves, it was difficult for him to hit Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang could always attack his body from a surprise angle, Bierhoff secretly complained, and the blood in his mouth had begun to bubble out, but he was more and more powerless. If it goes on like this, in a few breaths, Zhuo Yang will form a hanging beat against Erhoff.

Barbara arrives with a large group of Igfeld's security guards and rescues Bierhoff.

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After being separated by a dozen big men, Bierhoff's legs trembled slightly, but he still forced himself to stand up straight and maintain his momentum, but the blood spit out of his mouth with a violent cough clearly revealed embarrassment and failure. The pain in the ribs was still unbearable, and when he forcibly fought his leg, he was grabbed by Zhuo Yang and threw it and injured his ankle, so that his right foot could only be on the ground at this time.

Zhuo Yang still didn't use his dark strength to kill him, because this was his way. But compared to the kind of sparring fight with Mex, his blow tonight was undoubtedly much harder, and it was not easy for Bierhoff to bear.

"Zhuo Yang, are you okay?" Barbara grabbed his arm with great concern and asked softly. This scene made Bierhoff jealous and hateful overflowing.

On the surface, Zhuo Yang is not as miserable as Erhoff, but in fact, he is not much better. The throat and eyes were sweet, Zhuo Yang had forcibly swallowed several mouthfuls of liquid back into his stomach just now, needless to say, the bruises under his clothes, there was a feeling of stuffiness in many internal organs, and he was obviously injured.

At this time, hearing Barbara's concerned inquiry, Zhuo Yang didn't dare to answer, he was afraid that blood would spurt out when he opened his mouth, so he could only shake his head slightly to indicate that he was fine.

"Two, if you have any grievances, please leave me and worry about it, I don't allow anyone to make trouble here." The boss of Igfei is naturally a character, and he must have the confidence to provoke anyone to open such a large-scale nightclub. "I know who you are, but I don't want to know who you are right now. I give face to the people behind you, and I give Barbara a face, and I don't care about the things ahead. ”

"But now, please get out of here with me right now, right now!"

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