Chapter 421

At this point, Zhuoyang finally figured out the taste: the Iranians can't be saians, the weak chickens are very strong. Seeing the essence of the problem clearly, Zhuoyang lost his appetite for one-on-one cooperation with Zandi. He was a bit tired of it.

"Mad dog, mad dog!" Zhuoyang called Carl Rand: "you stare at the Iranians, I'll clean up that The 28th. " He pointed to Kaiserslautern midfielder Engelhardt, who had several transfers from Karlsruhe this summer and caused a lot of trouble for pompon Luis.

"Don't worry, it's up to me. I'm still surprised that you can't play so hard for half a day. I don't think it's interesting to watch you. "

“……” Zhuoyang was embarrassed: "Hey, I've got a look. I thought this kid might come to the last scene and get that one!"

Randy, the mad dog, was suddenly aroused: "fuck me, don't scare me Zhuoyang. Is it impossible for people to live in such a way? Forcing me to retire? " Rand's experience of super Barkley without collapse is enough to show that his psychological quality is outstanding among the players.

Rand didn't collapse, but Zandi was on the verge of collapse.

Zhuoyang left the Iranians to mad dogs. He was too lazy to deal with his unchallenged rivals. This time, he looked away. Zandi is just like a walking corpse on the court. The light in the pupil is scattered. It's not difficult for the famous madyburg mad dog to bite him. After biting, he continues to bump Zandi into the sky. If Miss Sylvia had put on her Jersey, Zandi would not have been able to move now.

Everyone can see that Zandi has lost his game condition. Coach Yala is waiting for the Iranian to be replaced in the half-time. Old core Sforza is ready to warm up. Who knows that in such a short time, it became the last straw to crush the Persian camel.

all the people who eat this bowl of rice all the year round. Kaiserslautern's teammates also see that Zandi is no longer suitable to continue fighting, and they will no longer pass to him, leaving him alone on the field and wandering around. Zandi, who has no concept of tactical movement in his mind, wanders near the right line and is staring at the endless canal water outside the grid wall of Victor stadium. The football rolls to his feet.

It's just like this. After the cobra ilier and Kaiser defender Wenzel kept on opposing each other, the football lost control and just came to Zandi. After all, it's a football player. Subconsciously, he stops the ball. Zandi looks at Zhuoyang for a while.

It's still such an inch. Zhuoyang just transferred the football to the front court. Before he could run to take over, the football folded back and fell at the feet of the Iranians. Zhuoyang is not far away.

Even if I don't want to play one-on-one with him, there's no reason why people are not defending. Zhuo Yang, who has always been very serious, immediately put himself in a posture and let go. So Zandi panicked completely. He forgot what to do. Mom, the Chinese will hate me, mom, help me!

So, people don't know their potential before they are in a desperate situation. Seeing the murderous air in Zhuo Yanghu's round stare across the street, the whole person is ready to send out a devastating blow. Zandi suddenly has a flash of inspiration in his mind, and immediately does not hesitate to kick the football out of the sideline.

How can you prevent me without football?

Poor FREETON Zandi is completely broken!

Zhuo Yang is stupid. He has never met such a strange thing. For the first time, he let his opponent confuse his mind. The players on both sides are stupid. They have never seen such a thing. Everyone was stupid. The victor stadium was full of brawls and boos. There was only one Iranian, Zandi, standing there gloating: Mom, I did it!

Coach Kurt Yala stretched out his right hand and slapped him on the forehead three times in a row, causing pain to others. "Siriako, siriako, don't warm up." Hurry up to Sforza. "Now, now!" I can't wait for a second. I can't wait for half a second.

When Zandi came back to the bench in a trance, coach Yala, who was still angry, could not help but feel heartache after watching him: how much crime has this child suffered? God knows what he has experienced?

"Ferri Take a break... " After all, he has been doing well before, or he won't squeeze veteran Sforza on the bench. Yarra has the patience to comfort Zandi: "just go back and adjust, you may I'm tired... "

Zandi turned his head to look at his coach. His eyes were peaceful. He smiled at the corner of his mouth. "No, no, no, I've already had dinner. You're welcome. Please use it slowly."

Coach Yala's hair was blown: "team doctor! Team doctor! "

Before Sforza could touch the ball on the court, the first half ended, and madisburg took a 3-0 lead at home.

during the half-time break, Zandi was always polite in the changing room of the visiting team. He hammered everything and hammered everything. You asked the city gate tower that he said there was a wheeze on his ass.

Back in Kaiserslautern, Zandi finally returned to normal after neurotherapy and intervention of a psychiatrist. However, since then, he has become mediocre, and at the end of this season, he has been sinking rapidly. Since then, he has been exiled from Bundesliga to Bundesliga, and finally went to play in the West Asia Qatar League.Of course, even if the level drops sharply, Zandi will make do well in Asia, but it is far from what the Iranians expect of him.

A few days after the match with madibao, Zandi's agent, the chief agent of German football, and the top ten world football agent, stetrut, came back from Tehran. He negotiated all the conditions with the Iranian Football Association, and basically the other side agreed to all the requirements he put forward. Later, both sides made a public statement in the media at the same time: the famous Bundesliga star and Kaiserslautern midfielder core FREETON Zandi joined the Iranian national team and will play for the Persian army.

The Iranian Football Association is looking forward to their arrival in Asia. Their national team will have a dream midfielder who will not lose to European countries.

But in January next year's friendly with Azerbaijan, Zandi played for the first time for the national team. It took only 45 minutes for head coach Blanco ivankovic to decide his fate as a substitute for the national team.

A mediocre Iranian international!

Zandi's skills, consciousness, organization and strategy are still excellent, at least leading most Asian players, but his biggest problem is fear of physical confrontation. As a professional player from German football, as a Persian international with Iron-blooded tradition, Frieden Zandi unexpectedly -

harm, fear, body, body, right and resistance!!

What to be afraid of, later in a Qatar league match, Zandi hesitated to dodge in the confrontation, resulting in a calf fracture. Zandi sat on the ground with his legs at right angles in his hands. He cried hysterically, crying for his father and his mother. The picture was horrible. His football story was completely over at that moment, and no one connected it with Zhuoyang at that time.

Back to the game, in the 10th round of the 2004-05 Bundesliga, madisburg played Kaiserslautern at home in the second half.