Chapter 943

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
After the three axes of AC Milan, Tohti, the wolf king, stretched out his hands and pressed them down, gesturing for everyone to hold their mind and formation. Then, with the palms of the bus, he pressed his forehead again, and stroked his 28 minutes back. The beard on his upper lip was like a silkworms lying down. Against the light of San Siro, he was so energetic.

Zhuo Yang's heart trembled: fuck me, I look like a Fuehrer!

Which head of state? Of course, it was the angry head of state who hindered our duzha, 70000 sisters in law, all pulled me out and shot me in Hebei Province, dragged me out and fed Stalin

In the fifth minute, Totti knocks the ball back to Mancini at the front, and goes after him with great effort. As a Brazilian, Mancini almost flashed Serginho to the ground. Since it's called "little" Mancini, it's natural to be different from the inter manager in terms of title, although the two are different in appearance.

In the world, the players who can ride bicycles can't finish ten trains, but the people who can be called "king of bicycles" are mostly Brazilians. Mancini is another king of bicycles after Denilson. He doesn't mess up a dozen steps at a time. Robinho is behind him. In fact, it doesn't matter if it's used for more than four times. In addition to showing off its extreme coordination, it's all for dazzle. Therefore, these fierce people, big and small Luo, have stopped doing such boring things for a long time. It's more than who stepped on it. Zhuoyang can step on it until tomorrow morning.

But today Serginho left some face for his little fellow countryman. When Mancini stepped on the eighth step, the bird began to think about whether to get the goods out of the sideline with the ball. Mancini may feel a little bit over the top himself, so he passed the ball after stepping on the ninth.

The football is flying to the inside of the corner of the forbidden area, and Rodrigo Taddei is running a little too far, which is not easy to deal with. This is another Brazilian player. Tadai, 26, has both Brazilian and Italian nationalities. However, he publicly stated in the media last year that he refused to be selected into any national team and just wanted to play well at the club.

His statement made both the Brazilian and Italian football associations inexplicable, because neither of them planned to recruit him, never thought about it.

The ball didn't pass very well, and AC Milan's defenders were relieved, including goalkeeper Dida, who was worried about Totti at the post. But no one thought that tadai twisted his body in a very awkward way during the running, raised his hind legs and suddenly made a note similar to a scorpion swinging his tail. The football was hit by his heel, and suddenly changed its direction and rushed straight forward to the half empty door of the post.

It's not long before the Rossoneri are shocked, and Dida says in secret: fuck me! A figure suddenly appeared on the football line. A vicious mallet directly smashed the ball back and flew to the far middle line.

Bonera has made great contributions. At this moment, he is the first in the world.

Teammates don't have time to congratulate Bonera, who is the world's No. 1 player, because it's Roman midfielder drossi who gets the ball.

Daniele De Rossi, 23, has joined AC Milan's Gilardino and Inter Milan's Montolivo, and has called Italy's young generation three leaders. De Rossi is not only a very standard and traditional Italian style back, but also has a good defensive ability. A few years later, when Cannavaro's group got old, Italy's central defender broke down, and drossi and Chiellini joined hands to guard Italy's central gate, while he was also the best back in Serie A.

Inter Milan have been playing with the idea of drossi in recent years. Many favorable conditions have been promised. It is impossible for drossi not to be moved. But Totti, the wolf king, said to him: I am old, and Rome will be yours in the future.

Totti said this to many people, from Cassano to Chivu to Zhuoyang, but only drossi recognized the truth. He didn't go anywhere. He waited in Rome steadfastly. For more than ten years, Totti said it to him once a year, and for more than ten years. When that day finally came, drossi, who had retired from the national team and was frosty white on both temples, found a place where no one was left and cried.

In this game, of course, drossi does not foresee such a distant future. He is still full of vision and love for Rome, as well as smart football.

Drossi dodged Brocchi '.

The football fell forward, and under it was Bonera, who had just been promoted to the first defender, and Perrotta, who had been entangled with each other. In the past World Cup, from the first European qualifier two years ago to the seven games, only one player has started in all 17 matches of Italy, and none of them is absent. This is perotta.

When the football came into the air, Bonera, who had been playing with Perrotta, suddenly relaxed his ape arms and walked in the dragon and snake with his light feet. With the shadow floating, perrotaka was left behind. The expert looks at the door, Bonera. He's become a master.

Don't say anyone else, even Perot himself admitted that he didn't have a chance. Bonera solved the attack of Roma with his excellent position grabbing technique, which was a big thing.

Sure enough, Bonera's round is a kick, is playing in the flying football, but, bared. The football slopped from his feet six metres behind, where Totti was.With his imaginative and wonderful assists, Bonera is indeed worthy of the reputation of "divine front".

Totti used his full chest to unload the ball. He raised his right foot to shoot a volley. The football burst into the gate and the net was almost broken.

From Zhuoyang at the front to Dida at the end, they all looked at Bonera like fools: brother, which one are you?

Bonera stood at the same place with his hands on his hips. The cold mountain wind blew into his chest diaphragm through his jersey, and then out of his back neck, his organs were pure and pure. Perrotta didn't laugh. He just patted him on the shoulder to express his sympathy and followed his running teammate.

Totti, who ran to the distance, pressed his thumb on his nostril and blew out a long-standing tube of snot. He glanced at Bonera, who was a mere figure, and shook his head with a smile. He stopped paying attention. Then he made a symbolic celebration of holding his thumb in his mouth to simulate eating a pacifier.

No one noticed that Totty blew his nose and didn't wipe his hands.

Only in the sixth minute, AC Milan, which opened with a bang, was hit by the wolf king. After Cheng Yaojin's three axes, Shaobao Luocheng turned his butt into a honeycomb. Milan's three goalposts became the drumbeats for Rome's triumph.

Zhuoyang looked at Kaka: "you say, I'll go to the centre back, OK?"