Zhuo Yang walked to the 45-degree area outside the corner of the penalty area, shook his ankle, and passed the football diagonally from the air into the penalty area. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info Pig Schweinsteiger grabbed the front point and leaned on the defender, jumped high, rubbed his scalp, and the football flew out of a parabola, over the palm of the attacking goalkeeper and hoisted into the far corner of the goal. The score was 3:0.

At the other end of the field, Kazuhiro Shintani was sitting on the ground rubbing his thighs vigorously. The steps were too big, and the stupid child not only pulled the eggs, but also tore out the thigh muscles, and tears flowed from the pain.

When I was a child, I didn't get off my legs, and I didn't dare to play with splitting when I grew up.

Scar Ribery rushed into the goal again, picked up the ball and ran into the middle circle, like a wolf chasing him. There's no way, Zhuo Yang and Little Pig have scored, and they can't sit on the sidelines and watch them have fun in the next game. As the saying goes: time is running out for Ribery!

Braunschweig made a red and white substitution, and Kazuhiro Shintani was carried off on a stretcher, and the game continued.

With the rest of the time, Scar playfully launched a charge at the opposing goal. Zhuo Yang and Piggy also passed him as many times as possible, constantly creating opportunities for Ribery. It's strange to say, today's scar is like going out without looking at the yellow calendar, and after trying all kinds of methods, the ball just can't go in. Angry shots, grabbing points, headers, the football is either blocked by the defender, or slid past the goalkeeper, or blocked by the goalkeeper. For a moment, Braunschweig's red and white gate seemed to lock Scar, and you couldn't get in if the wind was blowing from the southeast and northwest.

In the eighty-fourth minute of the game, the little pig went all the way from the side to the front of the penalty area, and Gabriel dragged and pulled the little pig to keep it. Piggy's jersey was torn and deformed, and eventually Gabriel couldn't keep up with Piggy's rhythm and staggered to the ground. In the thirty-meter area, the little pig handed the ball to Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang picked up the pass after receiving the ball, the little pig entered the penalty area in an offside position, took the ball to face the attacking goalkeeper, and shook it angrily, and then knocked the ball back to the unguarded Scar, at which time the goalkeeper ate the little pig's feint and fell to the ground.

Ribery shot angrily, and the empty door of Nuoda was in front of him, and Scarheart said: There it is!

The tenacious Gabriel came out of nowhere at this time, and just ran in the shooting lane. I saw the football slammed into the Tunisian's face, and the nosebleed spun out of the bottom line.

Gabriel's nose was like a fountain, and in an instant, half a pound of blood was spilled, and everyone was in a trance. The team doctor hurriedly stuffed something into his nose, and it took a long time to plug it. The referee held out two fingers and asked him what time it was, and Gabriel looked at the referee as if he was looking at a psychopath, completely forgetting that he was playing a decent football game.

With a concussion, a suspected fracture of the bridge of the nose and transient amnesia, Gabriel was also carried down. Without a substitution, the Brunswick Reds and Whites could only have one less person to fight.

Just when Ribery was about to go crazy, the clock came to ninety minutes. De Jong broke the ball in the middle of the field and distributed it to Zhuo Yang on the right, Zhuo Yang kept knocking the ball to the pig who was inserted back, and turned around and went down. The little pig's eyes are fast and smooth to Zhuo Yang, textbook-like two over one. Zhuo Yang took a step, and before the opposing defender came up to block, he took the first step to push sideways, and the ball was passed to the scar near the penalty spot.

Ribery met the ball with a volley and the ball went straight into the corner. Scarheart said: There it is!

The Brunswick red and white goalkeeper swooped sideways, his fingertips touching the ball, and the trajectory of the ball changed slightly. "Tom"! The soccer ball bounced off the post. Before Montolivo could turn around at the front post, the ball smashed on the back of his head and flew into the empty net.

Scar: "......"

Scar, who ran back to the center circle with a soccer ball in his red eyes again, was about to cry: This is playing with me, right? Don't bring such a bully!

While waiting for kick-off, Scar said nice things to a few buddies.

"Zhuo, you know, I also have Chinese blood, I am also Chinese, I love China." Ribery had long told Zhuo Yang that his ancestors were of noble Chinese ancestry. "Zhuo, help me. Brother Piggy, Ricardo, you are all my own brothers. ”

Zhuo Yang spoke: "The Chinese restaurant on Seventeenth Street!" ”

Piggy: "Double unicorn abalone!" ”

Montolivo: "Great health care after meals!" ”

Angry Ribery: "Deal!! ”

The game went into injury time, as Brunswick carried two people in a row in the second half, so the stoppage time was as long as four minutes.

Most of the players on both sides have no mind to play, one side is leading by a big score, the other side is behind by a big score, and then they go to play with their lives, why bother? Only Zhuo Yang, Little Pig, and Scar are exceptions, especially Scar, who grabs the ball everywhere in all directions, and is so anxious that he is like a monkey lit by a child in his hand during the New Year, and those who don't know think that the Madibao youth team is lagging behind.

De Jong looked at the situation: Come on, let's help too, they are all good buddies who get along well.

The midfielder of the Braunschweig red and white team took the ball, De Jong met him, and the player was just about to pass back, but Zhuo Yang surrounded him and blocked the return line. Rip-off, right? Montolivo and Piggy also wrapped up left and right, and in the blink of an eye, they formed a four-tie-and-one. What can he leave behind? was nervous, and the garlic under his feet was poked out by De Jong. The little pig knocked his heel to Montolivo, and before Montolivo could make the next move, Zhuo Yang grabbed the first kick, and the arch of the foot passed more than 20 meters away, instantly penetrating the entire back line of Braunschweig's red and white. Scar understood and started at the same time, a standard through pass diagonally against offside, got the ball in the penalty area, and faced the goalkeeper.

Scar took a trip and the goalkeeper fell to the ground. Ribery flicked the ball into the empty net and the ball went in. At this point, the clock is pointing to ninety-four minutes.

Scar was completely crazy, and he no longer had to rush to catch the ball from the goal, and he ran all the way to the bench with a big circle with his two arms.

Klopp triumphantly looked like a villain, very satisfied that his little trick would succeed. When he found Ribery coming running wildly, he was happy at first, and then he felt that something was not quite right: this kid is too fast, like a locomotive, isn't he trying to suffocate and kill me, right?

Klopp hurriedly dodged, but unexpectedly, the water bottle thrown by an unknown ghost slipped under his feet, and he fell into the belly of the king with his feet facing the sky. Scar arrived just in time, and without saying a word, he pounced on him, pressed on Klopp and hugged him.

"Aha...... sir, I did it, the great Frank did. Ahahahaha...... the one-of-a-kind Frank did it. You can't throw the great Frank Ribery on the bench again! Aha......"

While shouting wildly, Scar shrugged Klopp's ass one by one, making movements that are not suitable for children to imitate copulation.

Klopp suddenly wanted to die: In broad daylight, you just ruined me like this, there are 20,000 people here......

Zhuo Yang and his teammates were dumbfounded: Is this really Mr. Coach?

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Ribery: What a warrior!