Chapter 497

Catch samango's fists, cut his ribs with one hand, kick his right hand and pull it with his feet. Samango turns 360 degrees in the air, and then the wild geese fall to the ground.

Give in sideways, half turn around, hit the run-up, fly kick and come to maszevsky's chest. Maszevsky dashed down and fell.

After putting down these two opponents, Zhuoyang began to fight upstream in the whole stadium. Wherever there was a war, he rushed to where. The best way to end a war is war. Where he went, the fighting there would stop, for as long as he passed by, the rival of the madiborgs would be forced to lie down.

Herunak, who was twisting with hedira on the ground, was caught by Zhuoyang, grabbed by his wrist, stood up straight, and then was dragged to run with him involuntarily. He stumbled but ran faster and faster. Until they came to lamilev, who was playing the giant ROC for mad dog Rand, herunak was held by Zhuoyang and thrown out in his belly.

He had his ears pierced by the wind, and Zhuoyang whipped his legs in his face. He fell down on his head. Before his face could be pasted on the grass, he was hit by his instep and rushed out for three rolls.

Thunder and lightning follow the magic pen, and fish and Dragons fall on the colorful paper. Zhuoyang is like a dancer, dancing in the chaotic and muddy world, only to see the return wind of the dance, there is no trace.

Cut off the leg and let marcinsky down, hammered out his heart to make yezeyazik kneel on the ground and retch, then turned around and split his leg and hit marcinsky twice, which was as fast as the wind.

Zhuoyang is enjoying this moment. He is not fighting in groups at all, but understanding the actions and emotions of the leghians. Zhuoyang can feel the fists and kicks they are going to use, the escape and rout, and their anger, fear and cry.

The most chaotic scene in the world is the scene of a group fight. The so-called random fist kills the teacher Fu. Any expert who is deeply involved in it has become a shrew. Xiao Shuxuan raises Zhan, but if Huang Laoxie, a God, dare to come in, he will be scratched to the skin. Zhuoyang has played many group fights before, but he doesn't roll back and forth in the same way. Even if he can win, he won't be much more respectable than the loser.

But Zhuoyang can't walk in the crowd at this time, which is also easy. His hands and legs read all kinds of movements in a rhythm, and even his opponent's successive moves have become part of this rhythm.

All kinds of music illusions on the court are reproduced in today's group fight scene.

The body is the foundation and the soul is the root. The touch of soul in New Year's concert not only sublimates the spiritual level, but also drives the breakthrough of body function. Zhuoyang has made double breakthroughs in music and football, and this moment will naturally enter into the artistic conception of music.

However, what sounded in his mind at this time was not those famous masters, but the music fragments that he played at will when he felt something. They were some joyful murmuring streams, sometimes they were reluctant to give up like butterflies in love with flowers; sometimes they were tired like thoughts, sometimes they were moved when listening to fishing songs; sometimes fireworks danced in the starry sky, sometimes they were a little ambiguous in the fog.

Zhuoyang touched the threshold of music creation!

It's amazing that people all over the world think of doing over each other's 18 generations of ancestors when they fight with each other. Only Zhuo Yang is smacking the music carefully

I don't want to see the move. Zhuo Yang wanders all over the court with his eyes half narrowed. As long as it's green, white, red and three variegated jerseys, he takes a move to let go. Or free hand, or capture, or chant spring, or shape and meaning. There is not much ruthlessness under the move, as long as it is down, if there is no anger in the heart, then turn around and try again. So repeatedly, gradually no one wants to get up.

They are not stupid. They will be beaten when they get up. They are stupid when they get up!

Gradually, the venue became quiet. Gradually, only Zhuoyang was dancing around. His teammates began to gape at his performance, and the Warsaw regia coach kopchinski, who was pulled by klopp and had a lot of hair, forgot to fight back, and opened his mouth and looked at Zhuoyang from afar.

All the people in the whole training base are in the same place, only Zhuoyang, who is very busy, and leghian, who have been put down in succession. This scene is too shocking. The players in madisburg have heard that the captain can fight very well, but how many can fight has not been seen by many people. Only three teammates like Rand were left who saw him beat Duke.

Warsaw, all the people of lycja were frightened. They thought that their own team's wrestler, Chuck, was a fighting master. He had single handed to lay down four women who had drunk to molested his wife, but he was not even touched by the captain of the Warsaw.

Fuck me, this is a Chinese, Bruce Lee and Chinese Kung Fu! Are we idiots?

Madyburg thought: I've never heard of it, so our captain is really a fierce man who can fight dozens of people.

Hassan midouxin said: Milo will not deceive me. Zhuoyang really wants to beat me. I am not alone!

Especially a group of teenagers and children in the echelon left indelible marks in their minds. No matter where they went in adulthood, Zhuoyang always stood in their hearts like a God, including those in regia.

Zhuo Yang is playing more and more freely and happily. He can't remember how many opponents he has knocked down at all. As long as he sees the other team's shirt in front of him, he will lay it down. The difference is just that he is lighter if he stays up and doesn't fight back.With my skill now, I think I'm no worse than that animal in Jiushan! In the music, Zhuoyang wanders with his own high thoughts.

At a place in China 8000 kilometers away, Jiushan put one hand over the nose of the rubber mechanism dummy, and the other hand was about to break its neck "Ahoo! ——’The sudden sneeze was so unexpected that he almost missed it. Fuck, which animal is talking about me?

Why is there no one? As he was playing happily, Zhuoyang suddenly found that there was no green, white and red jerseys around him, and then he looked at them carefully - except for two others, all the leghians were lying on the ground, and all the people in his madeborg set up like wax statues, staring at him.

In the distance, head coach kopchinski of Reggio stood with his hands raised in surrender. Nearby, guard dimalaz of Reggio looked at Zhuoyang in horror and his body was shaking involuntarily.

Zhuoyang came out of the music fantasy. He couldn't help it. Don't say no one dare to fight back, no one dare to get up again.

Zhuoyang is very proud, even more proud than the hat trick in the final. If you can't fight, you've already lost your opponent, then play well.

A furious drink: "up! Who else? Who the fuck -- "

"Who else is not convinced? I'm waiting! " Coach kopchinski immediately lay on the ground without any intention.

Zhuo Yang nodded contentedly, "I will not be polite to anyone who dares to do it again. I'll break his dogleg!"

Voice just fell, accompanied by a roar "ah -" behind a roar from!