Balotelli was unable to beast again, because Zhuo Yang had given him a word.

Barcelona and Inter Milan were in Milan Meazza in the last leg, and Balotelli, who came on as a substitute, shocked the Barcelona people, and Messi is such a figure, which has left a shadow on him in his heart. If Balotelli can always perform like that, let alone every moment, as long as he comes three or four times a game, there is really no one else in world football.

With about ten minutes left in the game, Mourinho replaced him, and the hearts of the Barcelona people were all in their throats. The Barça people can easily control football, but they can't control the demons.

Zhuo Yang was also worried, although he knew that Balotelli's bestialization was only a small probability event, but what if it was today? This is an unpredictable goods, really want him to launch a beast surge, especially when he is full of energy to face the Barcelona defense that has been running for almost 80 minutes, don't look at the only ten minutes left, maybe the two goals are not enough to keep the level.

Pique and Puyol furrowed their brows with solemn expressions, Xavi and Keita were also drowning, and Valdés kept spitting on their gloves.

Zhuo Yang looked around at his teammates left and right, and saw everyone's worried looks. He sighed to himself and cheered himself up again, before beckoning to Xavi and Keita.

"You continue to follow the routine, this kid ......" Zhuo Yang nodded at Balotelli with his mouth, "Give this kid to me." ”

Zhuo Yang...... Are you sure? Keita hesitated to ask, and Harvey's eyes kept dodging, apparently the two of them were suspicious of him.

If it were someone else, they would never have asked this question, Zhuo Yang's defense in the midfield, whether it was a card sweep or a blocking marker, had quite two brushes, and he had a good reputation. But Balotelli, this will be a war between man and beast.

Zhuo Yang rolled their eyes. "Not sure, not at all. Or, who of you will come? ”

"Nope! Zhuo Yang. Keita said, "I trust you very, very much, and all the ghosts will be destroyed in front of you." ”

"That's right! Zhuo Yang. Harvey hurriedly chimed in: "A mere Balotelli is completely insignificant in front of you." ”

"It's hard work!" The four hands clasped their fists in unison, and slipped faster than a rabbit after speaking.

"Hey...... ...... discussed, "Zhuo Yang didn't stop him.

Signaling his meaning to Puyol and Pique again, Zhuo Yang turned around and continued to cheer himself up, while preparing for the beast transformation.

Hum! Lao Tzu has successfully defended one-on-one There are countless big, 17-year-old and Klose single-handedly, 18-year-old Ballack, 19-year-old Ronaldinho twice, 20-year-old ......

Thinking like this, Zhuo Yang unconsciously let out his arrogance, his eyes were fierce, his arms and muscles were raised, and he raised his arms like a fighting spirit****** Lotley came over curiously: "Brother Zhuo, do you want to fight?" Hit whom? Shout out to me with you! ”

Zhuo Yang suddenly collapsed like a deflated ball, and his height seemed to shrink by five centimeters. "What fight, what fight? Lao Tzu still needs you to fight? ”

"That's hard to say, after all, I've also practiced gossip......"

"Hey, Mario." Too lazy to listen to his nonsense, he has practiced eggplant Baguazhang, but he felt very tall after seeing the Chinese imposters on TV and comparing them twice.

"Mario, I've been having a problem lately, and I'd like to ask you about it." Zhuo Yang said pleasantly.

"Really?" Balotelli was overjoyed: "Brother Zhuo, hurry up." ”

"You say that after taking the third step before shooting, is it the first step with your legs? Or is it the first shot with the leg? Or do you want to work together? Or is it more important to the left and less to the right? Left light and right heavy? Zhuo Yang's expression was very solemn: "I haven't figured it out. ”

Balotelli: "......"

Who could pay attention to such nonsense in that moment of lightning? Under years of training, the body's functions are just natural responses. But what a peg tied what a donkey, Balotelli solemnly began to recall the action of the shot, he became serious, and was equally serious.

"Think about it, please." Zhuo Yang patted Balotelli, who was lost in thought, and left.

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Samuel Eto'o was disciplined by Jose Mourinho at half-time because when he conceded the second goal, he chased and defended Zhuo Yang on the field, but suddenly gave up at the end, causing Zhuo Yang to take the Inter defence off guard when no one was following him.

Eto'o did not refute, but the grievances in his heart were inevitable. Because he is not a pure defensive player, but an efficient goalscorer, he can follow Zhuoyang to that point, and any other team except Mourinho is a model worker who should be praised.

Thankfully, Jose Mourinho kept him on the pitch and replaced him with Milito with Balotelli in the final struggle, suggesting that Mourinho was satisfied with the extent to which he had done most of his work today.

Barcelona had 71 per cent possession throughout the game, and Inter Milan were still losing back, but they resisted stubbornly. But even in such a difficult situation, Eto'o managed to spell a golden opportunity.

In the 86th minute, seeing that Inter Milan was gone, he couldn't get the ball, and even if he took the ball to counterattack, he couldn't play fluently, and Balotelli was also restricted under the personal care of Zhuo Yang.

Samuel Eto'o picked up the ball a little behind the halfway line and Barça's triangle quickly rotated, attacking with agility and pressing around when defending.

Eto'o suddenly turned into a cheetah, slashed back to dodge Maxwell, and then suddenly turned around and accelerated the meteor that slipped out between Harvey and Henry, and was dead in the blink of an eye.

Chasing and chasing, blocking and blocking, Barcelona did not panic, and the triangle was about to form again after the formation rotation. But just then, Samuel Eto'o passed the ball.

Samuel Eto'o is not only quick and quick, but he also has excellent passing footwork, and if he is willing to pass, that kick is no less ecstatic than that of today's famous passers.

The ball pierced Barcelona's back, Balotelli came out on top, while Zhuo Yang, who was in charge of marking him, was blocked by Vieira with a tough body, and the two fell to the ground.

Balotelli ran with the ball, and his pursuers had to chase him farther and farther away, and the letters printed on the back of his number 45 shirt did not seem to be 'Balotelli', but 'ByeBye'.

It's over, no one can take him, and they can only expect Valdés' character to burst.

A remnant of Balotelli stepped on the line of the penalty area

And then

he

Slowed down

How fast it started just now

Now the brakes are as hard as they can be

He seemed to be thinking about something

I've been thinking about it

Forget about shooting

Puyol, who was in constant pursuit, finally had a chance to break the ball clean and clean with a back sliding tackle, and at that moment, he was glad that Balotelli was deliberately letting go of the water.

He was thinking, thinking about whether he would take the first step with his legs after the third step of shooting. Or is it the first shot with the leg? Or do you want to work together? Or is it more important to the left and less to the right? Left light and right heavy?

There is a joke:

- "Centipede centipede, which leg do you walk on first?" ”

As a result, the centipede will never walk again.

So, Balotelli began to think about life.