The game had already played 86 minutes, Madibo led 2-0 at home, and the two sides played a bit dull. Manchester United is weak, Madiburg will accept it when it is good, and Zhuo Yang has also spent too much physical energy because of the confrontation with Keane, although he has trained Keane to the point that he has lost half his life, and his own thighs are a little heavy at this time, and he has not been so tired for a long time.

Almost everyone has ...... It's not appropriate to say that it is not appropriate to give up, this is called Mingjin to withdraw his troops and wait for the coming day. There was only one exception, he was still running and calling, and he was still actively looking for opportunities.

Manchester United 'captain' - South Korean Park Ji-sung.

From the beginning of more than 70 minutes of substitution, Park Ji-sung reached out to ask for the ball as if he had played chicken blood, running all over the field in front and back, left and right, and installing wheels under his feet was Xiao Nezha. Not only did he ask for the ball, but he kept babbling to direct his teammates to run, regardless of whether his teammates could understand his country-accented English. Pointing fingers, he really lacks a stick in the hands of an old traffic policeman.

No one paid attention to him!

The Manchester United people are too lazy to pay attention, they are just blind conductors, completely ignoring the position and technical characteristics, commanding for the sake of commanding, and if they dare to listen to him, they will be killed by the lord. Of course, the people of Madiburg didn't bother to pay attention to him, Manchester United couldn't ask for it, besides, they just wanted to ignore it...... What is the law?

Zhuo Yang originally had nothing to do with himself, but after listening to the Korean English 'Woo Lai Wah Ojiraba' for a while, he really felt noisy, so he wanted to go up to prevent him from being ruthless and shut up this thing. Khedira saw what Boss Zhuo meant, and also saw that he was already very tired at this time.

"Brother Zhuo, you rest, I'll go, I'll teach him to be a man."

But Khedira didn't expect that this Pu Sanlung was too good at running, and not long after he came on the field, Gollum went over and asked for it, and he almost overdrew himself after following a few trips. Khedira was horrified and didn't hold on anymore, after all, the game was not over yet, and he was responsible for the middle of the midfield, and he couldn't afford to miss.

When Zhuo Yang saw that Khedira was deflated, he could only bite the bullet and go on his own, and wondered whether to go with him, no matter what. Just hesitating, Uncle Scum adjusted the substitution.

Klopp was also annoyed when he looked at the chattering Park Ji-sung, but that's all, but the mad dog Rand ran over in a flamboyance: "Sir, sir, let me go, I'll go and shut up that Korean." "Spit in his hands and rub his hands.

Uncle Scum thought about it, it was time to replace, and Zhuo Yang was obviously tired, what if he was injured?

"Well, you have a point, it's time for a replacement. Okay, you ...... "Uncle scum is bad!"

Rand immediately said: "I can't let any of them cross the 30-meter line, whoever passes me will get whom!" ”

Uncle Scum: "Okay, you go and call Sasha and ask him to replace Zhuo Yang." ”

Rand: "......"

“…… Uncle scum, what about me? ”

"Oh, look at the water dispenser if it's full, everyone must be thirsty when it's over."

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Amid the tsunami-like cheers of the audience, Zhuo Yang personally put the armband on the right arm of Rock Dras, and then walked off the field with applause to his doting fans. Hug and hand over to Ritter, hug Uncle Scumbag, hug Rand, hug everyone.

He scored twice again in this game, and Madiburg took a strong position in Group D of the Champions League, and the group qualification situation is bright.

Therefore, Klopp's on-the-spot adjustment is very set, and his substitution of Ritter, who can play as a defender and midfielder, for 'No. 9 and a half' Zhuo Yang is a brilliant stroke. After Sasha Ritter came on the field, he stood in the forward position according to Uncle Scumbag's instructions, and naturally did not let him plan the attack. There is not much time left, 2:0 is enough for Madiburg, and there is no need to work hard to attack. Riteza was up front, and it was just in that position that he could use his clever interception awareness to block Fletcher, who had the best ability to play the ball in the middle of the Manchester United midfield, so that Fletcher could not provide support to Ronaldo and Wayne Rooney on the wings.

Of course, it also blocked Park Ji-sung in the backfield, which was purely a grass and a rabbit.

The Korean king was forced to step back by Ritter Qingqi's footwork, and could only move in front of the back line, so the game came to the 86th minute, which was remembered by all Madiburg people after that.

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Park Ji-sung carried the ball, still pointing at everyone to run, regardless of whether anyone was listening, he had a good time playing alone, and he was possessed by a drama spirit.

"You, go and talk about it,......" said Grandpa Mo.

Mertesacker knew that there was no hope of a race, but this was the Fort Madi he loved, the eternal Fort Madi in the depths of his heart, and he wanted to leave something here for the people who had always loved him. Today, Grandpa Mo's performance is not bad, but there is no selling point, but there is nothing to remember about it.

"Give me the ball." Grandpa Mo hooked his hand at Park Ji-sung, and he decided to get the ball first.

"I still think you should go and ...... first"

"Idiot! Give me that damn ball!! A roar directly scared Park Ji-sung out of his baldness, and Lilisoso kicked the football over.

Grandpa Mo took the ball back and pulled back to dribble again, turned around, bypassed Gomez who pounced from behind, and then hooked and buckled his waist, looking up at the old friend Gomez in front of him. The two good friends, each of whom were their masters, were two meters apart, and they held on to each other and quieted down.

What is he going to do? Everyone was puzzled.

Suddenly, Grandpa moved. The right foot shook the ball of the foot around the top of the football, and the left foot followed closely up to the front instep to respond to the light knock on the football, and then stopped and then swayed, and the back and forth were staggered, and the football was pulled back and forth by him before and after, left and right, and he was dazzled, and he couldn't see the reality at all. The whole person flew and danced, like a butterfly spirit.

Gomez's legs were weak, and he almost knelt down for his old friend, and the stands burst into applause.

- Zhuo Yang's fancy stunt: cross flower arrangement, lost butterfly steps!

Grandpa Mo completely imitated his brother Zhuo Yang's housekeeping skills, which was brilliant and beautiful. Zhuo Yang jumped up from the bench and laughed and applauded his grandfather.

This action is too familiar, Madiburg people, from coaches to players, from staff to fans, there is no doubt that this is Zhuo Yang's abusive unique skill, and the number of wasted legs under the cross flower arrangement is innumerable.

Gomez looked at the brother in front of him who he had known since he was a child, he understood what he meant, Zhuo Yang also understood, and everyone present in Madibao understood.

Per Mertesacker, who has always been steady and wise, uses his sudden flirtation, with the coquettishness he has always suppressed in his heart, and his dancing to tell everyone that the Six Musketeers will always be in my heart, Madiburg will always be in my heart, and all of you will always be in my heart.

Mario Gomez is much more sassy than Mertes, but at the moment he just wants to shed tears; Jurgen Klopp hated men being children, but at the moment he wanted nothing more than tears.

Only a year and a half, when he left, the young man in white had already seen the vicissitudes of life say goodbye. I only see you on the field, but who can understand the bitterness of your wanderer.

The shouts from the stands evoked Mertesacker's name, as if he were the tall, skinny youth captain he had been and the boy next door on his bike through the streets of Hanover.

Suddenly, Grandpa Mo stopped.