Chapter 1771

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
"Deng Deng Deng"! Materazzi was kicked back.

Fortunately, Zhuoyang's other people took off their sneakers and carried them on their hands. At this time, they only have long socks on their feet. Otherwise, the six shinning studs would be enough for Materazzi to drink a pot.

This time, Zhuoyang didn't wait for him to attack again. He got rid of pique and Chivu who were trying to dissuade each other. After catching up with them, he was in a series of legs, which made Materazzi lose all the time. He didn't have the strength to fight back at all.

Pique holds Zhuoyang's back waist, Chivu grabs his left arm, and Stankovic wants to ride on his right arm. But even then, Zhuoyang couldn't be stopped. The three men were dragged forward by him, and Materazzi still couldn't reach them.

Balotelli didn't say he wanted to help. He just jumped up and shouted, "beat him, drogo beat him!"! I'll go to Barcelona with you. I'll go with you tonight. I can't stay in this dog day place for a day. Hit him... "

There was a mess in the passage, and all of a sudden, "pa!" "Ouch!"

A sneaker was flying over and hitting peek on the head. It hurt so much.

Eto'o saw that he didn't hit the right man, and didn't say sorry to pike. He went to Zhuoyang in a vicious way. "You crazy hammer, in our territory you crazy hammer!" It's a gesture to help Materazzi.

Before he could squeeze in, "pa!" A smelly ball shoe flew over and hit him in the face. The spike almost pulled out his eyes.

Ibrahimovic's been teased!

Eto'o, who ate his shoes and slapped his face, turned around his gun and hit Ibrahimovic, who had the same intention. In a moment, his fists were flying all over the sky, and the two men fought the same battle.

Messi, boo, Pedro, Boyan, and the good boys in inter all look stupid. They have never seen such a fight in their lives. Didn't you say you'd have to shoot for half a day?

The rest of the two teams were divided into two groups of people who pulled each other. But these four were the ox bars with infinite strength, which could not be pulled apart at all.

Zhuoyang still dragged three sandbags to kick Materazzi. Ibrahimovic couldn't use his taekwondo black belt at all. Eto'o and IBU were dazzled by the king's fist, but most of them fell on the man.

Zhuoyang saw the chance to kick Materazzi to the ground with low whip leg, then dragged the three men of pique to turn around, raised their legs and accurately stepped on Eto'o's face in the human seam. What the hell are you? What do you say when you fight in this passage? Don't you even go to Totty's to find out?

Zhuoyang's foot made Eto'o and a few people who were pulling the scaffold beside him squiggle and even step back, "Duang!" Another kick, a bell in the chest.

Zhuoyang is so famous here that inter know that he once beat the whole team of Rome alone in this passage, so people who are not familiar with him don't even dare to fight with Zhuoyang, let alone Help Eto'o and Materazzi.

Zhuoyang even kicks Eto'o three feet, and this Materazzi also gets up. Zhuoyang then turned around and dragged three sandbags to kick him again. He kicked three times, five times, two times to the ground, and then turned back to kick Eto'o, which was also three times, two times to the ground.

Pique, Chivu and Stan are all about to collapse. The three brothers have almost dragged themselves to the ground, but they still can't prevent him from finishing this kick and that one. Moreover, Materazzi and Eto'o can't fight back together.

Messi porcelain was stunned and scared. Looking at Zhuoyang's eyes, there was terror in the worship: which is the individual? It's clearly the tractor that gave birth to mammoth!

At the moment of heartbreak, several high-ranking late comers of "Hula" finally came back, but they were in front of Zhuoyang. He looked at it: Well, it can't be kicked. These guys can't touch any of them.

Sanetti, Puyol, Cesar, Maicon and Monroe. The second brother is holding a red and white fire axe.

Five people are separated between Materazzi and Eto'o, Zhuoyang and Ibrahimovic. Anyone who wants to start again has to cross them. Before five people could speak, Balotelli leaped to him like a rabbit.

"Second brother, second brother. I can't stay in this dog day place. I'll go to AC Milan with you today... "

"Pa!" Meng er's slap on the back of his hand drew back his words. "Go away!"

Because of the serious mistakes in Inter's work, Meng ER was "sold at a low price" to the enemy. This is now the taboo of Inter. No one dares to mention it in public.

Looking at Eto'o, who is still eager to try, the second brother Ping raised his axe and shouted: "don't blame me for being rude. Zhuoyang, you too! "

Who dares to cross the sword? I'm the only general! The second brother and the axe in his hand immediately stopped the scene. Eto'o was too scared to move forward. Materazzi stood in the same place after he got up, and there was no sound in the passage.

Zhuoyang doesn't care. He's tired of kicking anyway. What kind of person is the second brother? Whose face is not given? Can you give the second brother face? Besides, Zhuoyang is just impulsive, not a jerk. He knows that his second brother is actually good for everyone.

Ibrahimovic's eyes are a little green, but he doesn't care. Eto'o's whole face is blue. Just now, while being kicked by Zhuoyang, ibrahimi took advantage of several laps.Puyol and Zanetti were relieved to see that they couldn't fight at all. "So far, go home, go back to their dressing rooms."

Three "bang!" At last, pike, Chivu and Stan were able to let go. The three fell to the ground almost empty. Zhuoyang was not as tired as the three of them.

The people and horses on both sides dispersed slowly. Balotelli stood in the corner of the wall, shivering, looking at Zhuoyang, and then at the second brother. Peek was lying on the ground panting: "Xiaobu, Xiaobu came to help me. Ah, my mother is very tired."

"I'll help you." Zhuoyang reached out to pick up pike, built his arm and turned around.

"Marco, we're even."

Materazzi's face was expressionless. Ninja's bones hurt and his nose gave a "hum", then he turned to the dressing room. This walk, from then on and Zhuoyang landscape has no connection, the road to the sky.

"You!" Zhuoyang looked at Eto'o again: "grandson, if you are not convinced, you can choose the venue. Milan or Barcelona, Grandpa will play with you enough

Eto'o's lips trembled with anger, but he could only die of it. Today, I understand that the prestige of Zhuo Yang's fight is not empty. I really want to release the bill with him. I'm afraid it's not enough to die twice.

"Zhuoyang, come on, go back first." The second brother winked at him.

Zhuoyang and pique walk towards the dressing room. Pu team takes Ibrahimovic, SA team takes Eto'o, and the second brother pinches Balotelli's neck and disperses.

Zhuoyang staged the second season of "the battle of the channel of San Siro". Although he didn't beat the whole team of Rome that year, he just beat Materazzi and Eto'o for some reason, but it was the territory of Inter Milan, which meant a lot to fight. In this way, he and Inter Milan's affection is shallow, in addition to the old friends, and other people will have points.

This fight affected many people. With today's precedent, no one at Inter will beat Balotelli again, but he can't stay here any longer. It's inevitable that he will leave in the summer.

After this battle, Eto'o and Barca have completely settled their relationship. Since then, they have never met each other. Goodbye is also a stranger.

So is Ibrahimovic. He cut off his relationship with Inter Milan through a series of disorderly fists. After a long journey in the Jianghu, you and I turn around and cherish each other.