Chapter 49 (II) It doesn't hurt to go to the left side of the door
Zhuo Yang began to give Scar Ribery ideas, and his stomach was rippling with bad water. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"Don't force him to come if he doesn't like the eyes, will he play yin? You see, you have to learn more from the second brother, the second brother is the ancestor of the Yin people. Zhuo Yang ordered the second brother to lie down.
Montolivo: "......"
"He teases your fire, and you tease him. Who is afraid of whom in the fire of dry firewood? I think your French scolding sentence 'My grandmother is an ancestor of my day' is very quintessential and has the charm of our Chinese Sichuan dialect. Zhuo Yang had a bad stomach and gave Scar an idea.
"I want to scold the turtle son, but he is a center forward, Lao Tzu is a winger, and the positions do not overlap. Can't you see me scolding? Scar was a little confused.
"Look, you're stupid again, aren't you? Isn't there a few more brothers? Zhuo Yang had a wicked smile on his face, and his smile exuded dirtiness.
Scar's eyes lit up.
De Jong, Little Pig, Second Brother, and Mertesacker's eyes lit up.
It was time to enter the second half, and Scar deliberately grinded through the tunnel of players. It wasn't until the Ergerborg player came out that he slowly trotted over, and as he passed past Lazarov, Scar lowered his head and whispered.
"My day your grandmother is an ancestor!"
Lazarov was about to go berserf, but Ribery ran away without stopping. Zhuo Yang in the back also ran over: "He wants your grandmother's ancestors to be banban." Lazarov was a little sluggish: I didn't provoke this Chinese boy? The little pig ran over again: "Your grandmother is an ancestor board." ā
Lazarov suddenly exploded: These three boys are not people, my grandmother has been dead for many years, and you still want her to be at peace in heaven?
"You three little deflated three stand still, do you dare to eat Lao Tzu's hammer?" Wow yes yell.
"Come on, come on, there's a kind of Grandpa Thomas, I'll eat you with a hammer." Hasler appeared in an instant, his eyes wide open and glaring at Lazarov. Tigers do not eat people, and they are notorious. Who would dare to play against the Bantam in the third division? Lazarov is not not picked, it is embarrassing.
"No. 9, pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise I don't mind sending you off with a red card." The referee's majestic voice sounded behind him.
"I ......" Lazarov was furious and wanted to cry without tears. The three bad boys scolded him in a low voice, and no one else could hear him, and it was useless for him to complain to the referee. The twenty-nine-year-old high school forward is well-informed, but he didn't expect to be bullied by a few little rabbit cubs today.
When the referee walked away, Lazarov was so angry that he threw the shin guard in his hand to the ground, and was just about to curse when he heard a whisper coming from the side.
"Why did you drop your grandmother's ancestors?"
"Hey, why does your grandmother have two ancestors?"
"Your grandmother's ancestors are pretty good."
The second brother, De Jong, and Mertesacker ran past Lazarov with a smirk on their faces.
Lazarov, who was standing in the middle circle waiting for the kick-off, his eyes were about to fall out, and the old muscles on his temples jumped with anger, bulging like a master of internal boxing. As soon as the whistle blew, Lazarov headed straight for the Madiburg penalty area.
The veteran player Lazarov knew that he couldn't do anything with a few boys, and the referee couldn't hear it, and the complaint was in vain. Beat them up? He's not that brain-dead. The best thing to do is to score a goal and then laugh at the bad boys and smash their faces with the goal.
In fact, Zhuo Yang and the others are not dirty people, they have to use these bad tricks that can't be used to win. But who made his good buddy Scar angry? You deserve to be stupid and unlucky, we are not helping our relatives, and today we are going to disgust you to death. As for winning, isn't that a matter of course?
I also complained that Lazarov was stupid and had no words on the note, so he would have to scold him directly. However, there are probably no people who can win those brats with bad stomachs in one pick and six scoldings, and I am afraid there will be no one in world football.
Lazarov, who was full of grief and indignation, was like growing up in the Madiburg penalty area, only wanting to score goals, and everything else was burned by his anger. In this way, Mertesacker will save trouble, and the future super free man will stare at such a stupid big guy as if he is playing. Height, bounce, technique, speed, awareness, Mertesacker all beat Lazarov, and the miserable Georgian couldn't even touch the ball.
How worry-free it is to keep doing this, and to abolish this key part of the attack, you still want to score? Be your grandma's daydream. The more and more cunning Mertesacker was afraid that the stupid big man would retreat, so he kept teasing him with trash talk: "Your grandmother is an ancestor, go on!" "Say hello to your grandma......"
Lazarov was completely dazed, he didn't care about it at all, and he was bent on working alone in the forbidden area, not listening to anyone's words and not being persuaded by anyone.
The backfield was secure, and several people in the midfield, Zhuo Yang, began to cross positions in a wide range, completely disrupting the original position boundary. The six people in the midfield are all all-rounders, and they are not unfamiliar with any position. The Bantams sometimes retreated into the centre circle, and De Jong was able to rush into the opposition penalty area to play as a central striker. Not to mention that the four people of Zhuo Yang, Little Pig, Scar, and Second Brother are completely out of order, except for their own hearts, they all seem to be out of order in the eyes of others.
In the 58th minute of the game, Piggy intercepted in the midfield, and after the football rebounded several times, Scar preemptively passed to Hasler. Bantam faced the two defenders of the opposing team, used a Marseille maneuver and walked away, and then passed to the second brother. After the second brother failed to go down, he knocked it back to De Jong, and De Jong knocked the ball directly to the bantam tiger brother in the left corner of the penalty area without stopping.
The old goblin of the Hassler, with a small chest, knocked the ball into the middle. It's a big gap, and the defenders are dizzy with a couple of bad boys.
Zhuo Yang's ball arrived, and he strode forward with a volley and volleyed with the instep.
A bolt of lightning scurried into the bottom corner of the goal.
At 1:1, Madiburg equalized.
While the whole team was celebrating, the head coach of the Elgerberg team Brewster called Lazarov to the sidelines and scolded him, and the spittle that sprayed it was dripped down Lazarov's cheeks, and then he gave a hard lesson. The Georgian center also calmed down, knowing that his old revolution had been plotted against a new one. Lazarov encouraged himself: no longer live like this, no longer live like this!
When the celebratory Scar passed by the middle circle, he threw over a sentence leisurely: "Your grandmother is an ancestor of the day!" ā
Zhuo Yang, who followed closely, also said: "Your coach scolded you, and you used your grandmother's ancestors to whip him." ā
Piggy: "Yes, yes! ā
In an instant, Lazarov's blood rushed into the skull.
Yes, Coach Brewster's spittle stars were all in vain.