Chapter 501: If you don't agree with each other, you will go crazy

The Iranian fell on the field of hope, after falling to the ground, he bravely wanted to poke the ball to his companion No. 6 Stella not far away, no force, the ball rolled not fast, but someone was faster, this person is the sprinter Zhou Peng, he gently crossed the Damavand Mountain, this is the highest peak in Iran!

However, the old fritter Bakhsh covertly used a self-protection action of holding his head, and inadvertently hooked Zhou Peng's leg with his right hand, Zhou Peng instantly fell into a rolling gourd, and the two people screamed at the same time, the Iranian seemed to have been stepped on his arm, wailing again and again, Zhou Peng was plotted, and he was stunned at the moment of falling!

I was still climbing the mountains and mountains just now, why did I lie in the ditch when I opened my eyes!

Referee Sean Jess blew for a foul on Bakhsh and gave him a verbal warning, but Bakhsh wanted to argue, but the referee turned around and ran away, and West opened a fast serve. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"The fast serve is No. 11 Nathan, seeing that the referee blew the opponent's foul, he immediately sent the ball out, No. 13 Fan Jinwolf beckoned near the middle circle, but the No. 18 Necaba on the other side is catching up, well, there is a person No. 7 Zhou Peng, he came first, he ran really fast, the distance of ten meters, was wiped out by him in an instant!" Victor exclaimed, "Now Vest is a double sword. Straight into the heart of AZ Alkmaar!! ”

"Fan Jinwolf fought for the ball, we see how he passed the ball, or chose No. 18 Nekaba, No. 18 Nekaba did not stop the ball, directly swinging legs, the ball fell to the open space in the backfield, this distance, is a test of the speed of players on both sides, goalkeeper Roger is not easy to deal with, let him move his long legs, and Zhou Peng, a short gun celebrity, is not a wise man's doing, so Roger chose to clap his hands in the back to cheer for his own players!"

"This speed, tsk, it's amazing, it seems that if you want to find a player who is comparable to him in speed, Bale is one, maybe there are aliens, who else, can you think of one?"

"Brazilian Robert Carlos?"

"Where are you? Sophia, what's your answer? ”

"I recommend Usain Bolt!" Sophia said, "Violence to violence, fast to fast, that has to be the world's flyer Usain Bolt, now well, he switched to football, but this man is said not to be out of love for football, but because he doesn't earn as much as footballers!" ”

Bolt runs fast, maybe he can compete with Zhou Peng in this regard, but Zhou Peng is not just a running man, not just a running man who covers up all kinds of ugliness!

"Canigia, the Son of the Wind!"

"Cheetah Eusebio!"

In an exclamation, Zhou Peng sprinted with all his strength for the first time, shook off the entangled AZ Alkmaar No. 23 dragged the central defender to pull away, a sudden stop to a shot feint, the goalkeeper Roger almost fell to the ground, embarrassed hands to get up and move laterally, trying to save Alkmaar's fate, if Zhou Peng's goal scored, Alkmaar would be disarmed, there is not much time left, the team generals who are idle for the whole game, where to find immediate means in the final period, if there is, it has been done a long time ago!

Fan Donkey's skills are poor, and the inconsistent arrangement is really a joke!

From counterattack to goal, in just twelve seconds, Zhou Peng lived up to expectations, like a meteor catching the moon, single-handedly smashing Huanglong!

Zhou Peng, who scored the goal, learned the god of Ba, this god is not Bakhsh, but Italy's Balotelli, thinking about the problem quietly, he was leisurely out of his mind, "Coach Zhao, when is this, give me the speed, God doesn't know it!" Sure enough, it's still so weird," he glanced at the stands, which was the direction in which Zhao Liansheng was sitting, "I don't know, is his face a little darker!" ”

His absolute speed is not so fast, he feels that today is a little faster than before, just a little bit, he can definitely sweep the football world!

The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable! Master, I will definitely live up to your expectations and send China's voice to the world!

Zhou Peng and Fan Jinwolf high-fived, and the latter said, "Well done, boy!" But if you pass it back to me, it would be even better, I'm already in place, don't you see? Ha ha~! ”

Fan Jinwolf is joking, and he is also declaring as the first brother of the team, you have to hold on to me first, if you have a chance, try to let me play! In his eyes, Zhou Peng is the player who is most likely to challenge his number one star status, Zhou Pengqiu plays well, has a strong background, and has the potential to become popular!

But he didn't dare to offend Zhou Peng too much, for no other reason, now the world's financiers who are willing to spend money are all in China, it is said that there are Chinese clubs that have taken a fancy to Fan Jinwolf, maybe when he will be transferred to the Chinese Super League at a high price, at this time offending a Chinese star, it is really not a wise move! No one can be stupid enough to fight against money, can they?

Zhou Peng knew it, smiled slightly, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You got the assist, no one can take away this credit!" Keep in touch in the future! Brother Erkang! Good luck finding your crape myrtle soon! ”

Fan Jinwolf was stunned, "What did you say?" What's Wei? ”

Zhou Peng continued: "It will come true in the future, and it will be revealed too much!" Wait, the game isn't over yet, AZ Alkmaar's people are going to be anxious and have to find the referee to sue us! ”

In the front court, they were doing a celebration ceremony, patting and playing non-stop, using this as a place to chat, as for the other teammates, sorry, it was too far, we didn't participate, now 2-0 lead, we have to slow down, too tired! Let's wish Zhou Peng a happy goal from the rear! Well, as soon as this goal is scored, there is almost no suspense about the championship, and it is also a birthday gift for coach Ferrer!

Half of the credit for this ball should be credited to Bakhsh, if he wasn't too sticky to the ball, he wouldn't have been cut off by Zhou Peng from behind, foul on foul, it's not light or heavy, it's a dead hand, it's just a yellow card, but if you have a yellow card, if you want to serve, you have to listen to the whistle! Then there will be no goals behind, there is not much time left, if the score is still 1-0, there is still a chance, but this is all cut off by Bakhsh!

In the first half, Zhou Peng and Zhou Heizi, well, it is more appropriate to call him Zhou Maniac, Zhou Maniac ran a few times, misleading everyone and giving everyone an impression, while Zhou Peng was run by Bakhsh's ass, everyone knew his speed, and misestimated his speed - I thought it was just so, but in fact, it was to keep his strength!

AZ Alkmaar's players were not vigilant enough for his sudden drag race, and eventually missed the opportunity to stifle the situation from the start, and finally it was too late to stop it with a foul!

Zhou Peng's performance is very hidden, everyone looks at him, their hated teeth itch, and they gritted their teeth to give Zhou Peng some eye medicine!