In mid-air, with the help of force, Zhuo Yang relied on his soft waist and horse to hug Inzaghi and land safely. Jamming each other and missing the goalscoring opportunity, Zhuo Yang and Inzaghi rolled on the sweet grass in full view of everyone.

Self-protection was done very well, the two of them didn't even hurt their buttocks, and Zhuo Yang even held Jiuye's head with one arm to prevent him from kowtowing. So, at the end of the rolling, Zhuo Yang was on top of the Ninth Master, and Zhuo Yang was on top of the Ninth Master with both hands, holding the neck and waist of the Ninth Master.

The lips of the two were printed in four flaps and kissed.

Zhuo Yang and Inzaghi are stupid, they are too open to play now, and they are a bit shameless in front of seventy or eighty thousand people. Inzaghi was frozen by this kiss, his eyes widened in horror, and Zhuo Yang was brain-struck by this sudden kiss.

After the two of them stood still for five seconds under the attention of the world's ambiguous blessings, Zhuo Yang seemed to have a spring under his body, and flew away from the body of the ninth master flat, twisting his waist and legs in mid-air, and using the momentum of the cloud ladder to stand up in a hurry.

The Ninth Master was still lying quietly on the grass, staring at the dark night sky with his big watery eyes, as if he was reminiscing about this kiss.

Zhuo Yang's head was big, and he was busy spitting out, and in the laughter of the fans in the audience, he kept twisting his expression and wiping his mouth with the back of his hand, as if he had just eaten. The solemn atmosphere of the game was also relaxed because of this episode.

Suddenly, Jiu Ye slapped his hands on the ground, staring at Zhuo Yang with his eyes, and his eyes were rippling with affection, and he was approaching him step by step.

Zhuo Yang panicked: You want to eat and wipe clean and don't let go!

"Ninth Master, don't ...... Don't come here, it's a pure misunderstanding...... Misunderstanding, you know I'm not good at this at all. If I had intentionally, I would have let the sky strike five thunderbolts and shatter my ......."

Inzaghi is still approaching step by step, his eyes are full of affection, and he is about to drip water.

"Don't come here!" Zhuo Yang's scalp was numb. "Ninth Master, don't come here, if you come over, I'll die on the spot to show you, believe it or not?"

Inzaghi approached in a daze, as if he had been snatched away by a kiss he had just hauled away.

"Ninth Master Don't" Zhuo Yang was shocked, he was frightened by the Ninth Master's idiotic appearance. "I'm going to die to show you believe it or not? My family can't spare you, believe it or not? Our family Koko is a double countess, and she has a good means of a compound bow that pierces Yang in a hundred steps, and our family Koko has turned his face, the ninth master, you can't believe it or not? ”

The Ninth Master looked at Zhuo Yang affectionately: "Zhuo Yang, I broke through." ”

"You can't break anything...... What the? What did you say, Ninth Master? ”

"I'm blooming!"

"What? Blooming? Are you sure? ”

"Pretty sure!"

The ninth master kisses and blooms! Almost at the last moment of flowering, Philipp Inzaghi bloomed. There are a hundred charms and thousands of reds in the world, I love you alone, you use tenderness to exchange me for pride.

The ninth master is bitter! Breaking through bottlenecks is always so magical, you don't know when it's coming or why. But when you come, you clearly know that you have broken through, 10,000 percent sure.

Zhuo Yang was stunned by this huge accident, and then ecstatic, he quickly forgot the demon-like eyes of the ninth master just now, hugged him, and laughed loudly in the sky.

"Ahahahaha, ahahaha......" laughed so presumptuously, as well as sincerely.

Jiu Ye buried his head in Zhuo Yang's arms, as if he was crying. He muttered, "Zhuo Yang, thank you. Good brother, thank you ......"

"Ahahahaha, you thank a chicken for devouring eggplant, I knew that I could bloom with a kiss, and I would have let you kiss it enough. Ahahahaha, don't say kiss, let you get on it, ahahahaha......"

"Zhuo Yang, thank you!"

Such a strange appearance finally made AC Milan's teammates no longer look at the excitement with 'discrimination' and ambiguous eyes, and everyone quickly gathered around. In an instant, everyone's gods were mixed, including envy, jealousy, joy and unwillingness.

Zhuo Yang jumped and jumped with Inzaghi in his arms, cheering like a child. The flowering period of more than a year, especially the silence and decadence of the ninth master in the past half a year, Zhuo Yang fell in his eyes, why didn't he worry about the ninth master. A series of attempts to go to the hospital for acute illness ** are also the only efforts he can make.

"I wish the Nine Masters flowers to bloom and be rich, and the Nine Masters will enjoy eternal longevity and Tianqi, and from now on they will dominate the rivers and lakes and command the world!" The congratulatory words that don't want money threw away a basket first. "Ninth Master, show us a look."

"Don't worry, I'll take care of the game." Inzaghi's red and moist eyes were extremely deep, and his eyes became as clear as a lake, and Inzaghi, who was already clear-eyed, was more handsome. As soon as this flower bloomed, the temperament of Jiuye yīn dissipated and was replaced by heroic and compelling ability.

Lyon goalkeeper Ugoloris drove the ball in front of the goal, which was cut off by Maldini and Favali, Pompon took the ball and advanced from the right wing, and when he reached the feet of Kaka, he gave it to the old Si'er who ran horizontally in front of him. Seedorf's diagonal push pierced the ribs of the Lyon defence and headed for Zhuo Yang on the wing.

Zhuo Yang used a feint to pretend to accelerate the square Grosso out of the stagger, did not stop the ball and crossed directly, the route was flat and fast, and the football drew a reverse outer arc to attack the penalty area at night.

Bumsson opened his eyes and watched Inzaghi disappear from his sight!

Chris felt a hint of yīn cold air from the back of his neck!

The football swept in front of the goal, crossed the heads of the two central defenders and fell suddenly, and the nine masters Inzaghi who suddenly came out like ** smoke soared into the clouds on the far side of the small penalty area, and the volley like an auspicious moment from the sky made the football explode into the goal.

In the 71st minute, Hua Jiuye beckoned wealth and treasure, AC Milan 1:2. Zhuo Yang: "Ahahahaha......"

Seedorf twisted his body and knocked back, Kaka carried the ball through the hall, and then distributed it to Zhuo Yang, who had already opened up a far shè stance. Fake shè true pass, football and nine soldiers pierced Lyon's defense at the same time in two ways and converged in the penalty area. After a light stab made Loris unable to return to the sky, the Ninth Master jumped over his body like a swallow with flowers.

In the 79th minute, Qiao Jiuye was happy, AC Milan 2:2. Zhuo Yang: "Hahaha...... Aha......"

Lao Xi'er threaded the needle at the front of the penalty area and cleverly handed the ball to Zhuo Yang, who was running laterally. But Bumsson was very timely, and Zhuo Yang, who received the ball with his back, couldn't turn around under his squeezing. Leaning back half a step, before Bodmer's head-on attack arrived, Zhuo Yang poked the ball from Bodmer's feet to the ninth master who responded in the midfield.

Inzaghi touched on his toes, poked the ball past Tulalang's sliding tackle and jumped on his heels, and at the same time landed on the ground, the outside ball bypassed Chris's tackle, and took another step to dribble the ball into the box. Dribbling has never been Jiu Ye's strong point, but at this moment, he has trained the two giants of Lyon like Zhuo Yang's possession.

Maybe it was the unfinished and murderous Nine Master who changed direction with the ball, making Lloris's flying attack turn into despair at his fingertips. The empty ball and the empty goal are empty, and the inzaghi, who is full of flowers, has already restrained all his murderous energy, and the heavy sword has no edge, and it is not a good job.

In the 83rd minute, Sāo Jiuye Plum Blossom Three Lanes, AC Milan 3:2. Zhuo Yang: "Ahahahaha...... Oh hehehe......"

The referee blew the whistle for the end of the game, and AC Milan, who played one less game, defeated Lyon with a hat trick in 15 minutes with the suddenly blooming nine masters, regained the top position of Group F with 10 points, and determined the group qualification one round in advance, Madibo and Lyon in the next round, no matter what score they played, they could not both get 10 points or more.

In the past 15 minutes, Zhuo Yang didn't stop laughing, and when the game was over, he held Jiu Ye in his arms and shouted wildly.

"Ahahahaha...... Ahaha...... Oops~~ Pumping, I'm cramping...... Help......"