Zhuo Yang's acquiescence and even instigation of Rigbert Song's wanton forward insertion on the field throughout the season was seen by Uncle Klopp. Although Zhuo Yang did a good job of wiping Lao Song's buttocks, in Uncle Scum's opinion, it would be better if he didn't wipe this butt.

Moreover, Lao Song visited Zhuo Yang in private and got some kind of promise from Zhuo Yang, and Uncle Scumbag also knew. It's not something unsightly, Zhuo Yang and Lao Song didn't think about hiding it from anyone, and they were above board. To tell the truth, Uncle Scum has an opinion on Zhuo Yang's actions, because of the interference in the team's tactical discipline, Zhuo Yang obviously crossed the line, and that can only be Klopp's own right.

But Uncle Scum can't talk about Zhuo Yang, because his captain's performance is too good, and it is no exaggeration to say that Zhuo Yang single-handedly promoted Madibao from a relegation team to a championship contender. In this case, I went to find fault with Zhuo Yang, which was very ignorant. And how the head coach and the star players in the team get along is also a big question, Uncle Scum is very careful in these aspects, he is very sure that Zhuo Yang must have privileges in the team.

So at this moment, Lao Song carried Zhuo Yang out, and Uncle Scum was naturally furious, in his opinion, this was not only Lao Song's attempt to use Zhuo Yang to suppress him, but also obviously had the intention of provoking the relationship between him and Zhuo Yang, and Uncle Scum couldn't tolerate this at all.

"Zhuo Yang's promise to you, that only represents him personally, does not represent the entire team, let alone my tactical arrangement. And, Rigbert, you have to remember that you should thank Zhuo Yang, not push Zhuo Yang to the front to block the arrow for you, you can't use Zhuo Yang as an excuse for yourself and let Zhuo Yang pay for your mistakes. Uncle Scum's words went straight to the hearts of the people.

was told by Uncle Scumbag that he was so unbearable, Lao Song's face couldn't hold back: "Klopp, why do you have to bury people so much, of course I will remember everything Zhuo Yang has done, and I don't need you to remind me." And you should also thank Zhuo Yang, without his efforts on the field, you wouldn't be bullshit. ”

In this way, the two people's conversation changed from an argument to a quarrel, and from a quarrel to a personal attack. In the shade of the corridor in front of the Blue Building, the smell of gunpowder became stronger and stronger.

One is a young and vigorous star head coach, and the other is a hot-tempered senior old Jianghu, neither of them can control anyone, scolding and scolding, and the anger can only put down cruel words.

"Rigbert, you report to Team B, there won't be any more places for you in the first team." Uncle Scumbag pointed at Lao Song with his finger.

"I'll fuck you, what kind of thing are you, and you and me? Dad, when I was famous in the rivers and lakes, you were a little deflated and still licked the ditch for the main players in the second division. Lao Song almost poked his fingers into Uncle Scum's eyes.

"Okay, you go to U19 for Lao Tzu now, go there and put your old qualifications there, you don't have to think about coming back before the contract expires, see how Lao Tzu abolished you." Indeed, Lao Song still has more than two years left in his contract, and if he really has enough time in U19, Lao Song will be abolished, and it is better to retire immediately.

"I'll fuck you!" Lao Song pushed Uncle Scumbag on the porch stool across the stone stool.

Uncle Scum, who is such a good person, smashed the cup in his hand and smashed it, and the fat sea and wolfberry made Lao Song look all over his face, but fortunately the water was already warm. This is also the Chinese health formula recommended by Zhuo Yang to him, especially suitable for middle-aged people.

Immediately, the two of them tore up, but they didn't completely lose their minds, they just got entangled and pulled together, and they didn't really start fighting.

The peninsula is being cleaned in the spring in the past few days, and basically all the staff are busy cleaning and filling in the dirty and messy places in the woods or on the river bank, and there is no one in front of the blue building. If it weren't for the relative seclusion here, Uncle Scumbag and Lao Song would not have chosen to have a showdown here.

"I warn you to let go of Lao Tzu'......"

"Don't let it go, you move me to try ......"

The two of them twisted their mouths with each other, neither of them wanted to do it first and no one wanted to let go first, and at this time they were really going to pass by and come to an urgent person who could fight, maybe they would be so angry that they would beat them up.

The first thing I saw was the two old and unscrupulous uncles who were tearing apart, Freeman and Bertram, who were carrying dung rakes and brooms to the logistics warehouse in the Blue Building, but suddenly found that the two gods on the peninsula were going to fight.

The two uncles were frightened, and quickly threw down the tools in their hands and pulled one by one. "Two, two masters, if you have something to say, don't fight......"

People are like this, originally two people who didn't want to fight were talking to each other, if no one paid attention to them, after a while they themselves felt bored, and it was okay to scold and scold. But if someone comes to pull it, it will be bad, no one can get off the stage, and it will be shameless if they don't do it.

Two cleaners to two big immortals, the difference in internal status is a little huge, and they don't dare to do deadlifting, and the good words haven't been said to a basket, and then don't fight the faceless old Song 'Bang! 'Slap the scumbag.

Let's get started!

Two big men over 30 years old, their fists flew all over the sky in a blink of an eye, and the two cleaners couldn't even distinguish the figures.

Lao Song is very good at fighting, Uncle Scumbag is not good at stubble, Old Song has great strength, Uncle Scumbag has a lot of indiscriminate three times, Old Song King has eight punches, and Uncle Scumbag is scratched by shrews.

"Brent, you pull on, I'll call someone." After being punched twice, Freeman, the chicken thief, was afraid that he would be splashed with blood, so he quickly withdrew and ran to the place where the team was training.

"Captain Zhuo——, hit...... Beat...... Fights are up......"

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Zhuo Yang and his gang rushed over in a swarm and looked at the battlefield: I'm a mother!

Uncle Scum danced a phoenix winged gilt dung rake, and Lao Song unfolded a golden tripod Zaoyang broom, splitting his head and covering his face for 300 rounds. One was like a dragon coming out of the water, the other was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and the air around them seemed to become thin.

Looking at the two of them again, Uncle Scum's glasses are long gone, the two dark circles under his eyes are like looking forward to his own mother, his nose is crooked, his face is either blue or red, and there is a tooth mark on his cheeks, I don't know how to bite it.

Lao Song is no better, his face has been scratched by Uncle Scum, the blood marks are horizontal and vertical, the sleeves of his clothes have been torn off in half, the good Armani has become an old shoulder, and there is a ball of phlegm or snot stuck in his golden hair.

Uncle Brent, the cleaner, sat decadently on the ground not far away, with six or seven shoe prints on his overalls.

"Stop——!" Zhuo Yang shouted!

Who cares about him! The two fierce generals are in full swing, and the two blades are playing wildly, really ignoring what is going on outside the window, and only fighting the fairy frame.

What the is going to do? If it was really a sword, gun, sword and halberd, it could rush in and enter the white blade empty-handed, but these two peerless divine weapons were flying and phoenix dancing, and if they were not careful, they would be a disaster of and light.

Looking left and right, there is an eight-treasure dragon rotten mop standing at the door of the toilet on the first floor. Step on the waist and fly away, stretch out the toe and hook, and hold the handle in your hand.

Zhuo Yang sang loudly: "Huh! Wait for Hugh to be rampant, sprinkle the family and come, recruit - guy!! ”