Chapter 155: The Sky of Morocco Has Hate!
Morocco, one of the four great lions in Africa, entered the World Cup with unparalleled strength.
When grouped into powerful Spain and Portugal, the country was full of anchovies, hatred and injustice.
It's enough to have Portugal in one group, and one Spain!
This one is really damning.
The Moroccan team, eager to show themselves in front of the world, was not discouraged by being placed in the group of death, and was more resolute and resolute.
Now that you have entered the group of death, let's fight bravely and rush out of the world.
When you meet the two European giants, you don't necessarily lose badly, at least you have a back.
No, there is an Asian fish belly team of the Chinese team, isn't this fat meat left to me Morocco.
It's a must to take all three points and then try to get a draw and there is hope.
As a result, the whole country has fully encouraged and supported the national football heroes to unite to win the weak Chinese team in one fell swoop.
Morocco is not familiar with the Chinese team, but they think that it is the strength of Saudi Arabia, although they performed well in the invitational tournament, but it was an invitational tournament, and all countries did not show their strength.
It's the World Cup, it's different.
Therefore, the whole team, even Morocco and the whole country, unanimously believe that it is a must, an urgent and unchangeable fact to win all three points for the Chinese team.
The heroes of Morocco began to emerge with confidence and will to win in a fierce battle.
Although they lost to this team in the Nigerian Invitational Tournament, their confidence in winning was not diminished in the slightest.
An Asian team, no matter how strong it is, can't be much stronger!
However, the Moroccan black legions were wrong, really wrong.
The strength of football in the eastern country of Asia has changed completely.
Possessing the will to dominate the court, the increased sense of space, the speed of the transmission line and the variety of attacking techniques, the African hyena Morocco is exhausted.
The white-clad team from Asia is in shape, like a hunter, with a swift figure and a delicate transition, and the white whirring is in control of the game.
As an African hyena, Morocco is the world's top in terms of speed, strength and technology, and at home, they don't know how many powerful teams they have bitten to death before they can enter this dignified and magnificent World Cup arena.
Through many hard work, hardships and sweat, we have come to this step of competing with the world football.
If they are told to give up, it will kill them.
It was a tragic game, a battle of muscles, a confrontation of wills and wills, and the dripping of sweat on the wet clothes.
They didn't expect an Asian team to be so strong, so strong that the Moroccan players doubted life.
Their will to play football brooks no challenge, and their football dignity has been tested like never before.
When the Chinese team's No. 7 shook his head and tail, and rushed into the midfield like a fishtail, the Moroccan heroes realized that the Chinese team, their player value and ability have stepped into the European giants.
Huang Zichang accelerated like a roll, his body was light, his technique was light, and his Messi-like figure made the audience's eyes shine.
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African hyenas bite in groups, surrounding this new exotic beast from the East, looking for the best opportunity.
Ten hyenas are actually a legion, and they can kill a lion.
The male lion from the east strangled and tore like a tiger into a wolf pack, the dust was flying, and the tiger was majestic.
Finally, after confirming that the majestic male lion could not be killed, the ten hyenas quickly gathered and gathered into a jumping wild man and stood tall.
The wild man was tall, with chicken feathers and white graffiti and black foundation, and his strength was swift, and he carried a sharp spear directly from the ground and poked it high.
The law of tribal power from the ancient and distant primeval jungle summoned, and the spear stabbed at the lion!
The lion was mighty, but the tribal chieftain was so powerful that the lion's pupils dilated in the face of this amazing momentum, and he immediately jumped backwards......
The chief's spear flew into the air, and before it could hit the ground, it bounced up and stabbed at the lion-faced door.
Qiang ......
The spear was held against a sharp sword......
The lion transformed into a flying swordsman to withstand the chief's fatal blow, and then spun in the air, stabbing the latter with a sword technique.
The chief was shocked: "What man!?" ”
The chief has spent thousands of years of bloody slaughter, and he doesn't know how many fierce beasts he has killed.
The strength of its alien beasts is unbelievably fast!
But the white-clothed swordsman's attack technique was sharp and swift, and the chief didn't know how to meet the ghost hand warrior.
As soon as his spear swirled, he raised the head of his spear and shot straight into the sky at the swordsman, its power and speed were astonishing, and he didn't care about being stabbed in the neck!
The swordsman was shocked, he had never encountered such an arrogant and domineering human race!
The spear soared into the sky, the swordsman carp jumped over the dragon gate, dodged the backflip, and the spear whistled through the front door!
The gun trembled~
The Quartet is murderous and dazed......
The chief's eyes were as sharp as light, and in the face of the swordsman's swift dodge, his body speed exceeded the head of the spear, grabbed the head of the spear, and used the tail of the spear as the head in the opposite direction, that is, poked at the swordsman's body! ……
The swordsman spun and rolled away rapidly, bang~ a loud bang, and the butt of the gun poked deep into the ground!
This moment only happened for a moment, which shows how great and fast the power of this chief is.
The chief drew his spear and glared at the swordsman in amazement!
I saw that the swordsman was a little sharper: "Falling sword style~~"
The whole body bounced up and stabbed the chief...
The chief was more and more surprised, this guy would fight back, and so fast!
A series of tricks made the chieftain spear cross his chest, and the moves were deadly, and the tip of the sword kept hitting the armpits, eyes, and back of the head....
The chief tried to fight back several times, but the opponent's incessant attacks kept him busy....
Once the master has the first move, it will be a constant move, although the chieftain is so powerful, but the opponent simply makes him unable to breathe and adjust.
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The white-clad players flickered around the edge of the penalty area in the red jersey, interspersed with substitutions, and made several tackles, and the ball was difficult to scramble.
The Chinese team, which has become more spacious, and the breakthrough of consciousness, allows this team to compete with the strong teams in Europe.
Speaking of sieges, several battles of the Chinese in history can be explained. That is:
If the Chinese besiege you, you will know what it means to shout! Just like the hunting tactics of the Eighth Route Army, the onslaught is constant.
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The chief is already angry, the opponent is obviously not as strong as his own, but he can move to curb his own play, he only has the power to resist, and there is no time to fight back!
He shouted angrily, "Gollum!" Enduring the severe pain, he grabbed the tip of the sword and hit the handle of the swordsman's sword with a hard hand~~
The speed was swift, the swordsman withdrew his hand, kicked back, and the sword was inserted into the heart of the chief~~
The chieftain cried out to the heavens and the earth, and was in pain....
At this point, he knew that he had been defeated, but he had to die to understand who his opponent was?!