Chapter 1850

The world didn't expect Barcelona to lose so easily in the league, just like the rain without warning after autumn.

Last season, Barcelona won the championship unbeaten, the last defeat in La Liga goes back to the bottom of the 2008-09 season. "Zhuoyang, if you can play, at least we won't lose." Zhuoyang is 186 in height and strong in every aspect of the night.

"Not only won't you lose, but you will definitely win." Zhuoyang raised his fist to show his ambition.

"So who do you think should be the culprit now?"

"I know what you mean, PEP." Zhuo Yang nodded sincerely. Seeing him seems to understand, old melon is very pleased.

Zhuoyang gnawed his teeth and said, "it's the damned Reyes who hurt me. This wicked and smoking thing."

Guardiola: "..."

"Zhuoyang, you have been injured for 13 days."

"Damn it! The odious Reyes, the stadium rubbish, the football scum, the sports clown, the dirty groundhog, the musty orange! "

"Zhuoyang, you should be back in training three days ago."

"Tramp's rotten boots, rotten mud in the gutter, damn it what? But the medical department told me to start training tomorrow. "

"Zhuoyang, if you can rest at home these days and don't run around, you are likely to catch up with the round."

"Pep Melon, what do you mean? Blame me? "

Guardiola's hand shrugged and his mouth curled. It was clearly a pair of "what do you say?" Body language.

"Melon, that's what you wronged me. I'll tell you that injuries are not so healthy. You don't understand these things. I need to talk about Yin and Yang and gossip for you... "

Ten minutes later, Guardiola left sadly, and Zhuoyang obviously still wanted to.

In fact, Zhuoyang did not cherish himself a few days ago. He had a set of healing ideas of his own. Injury in the ankle, don't let the injury force good, but can't straighten the corpse to recuperate. Keep the movement to let the blood flow smoothly, on the contrary, it is conducive to the recovery of injuries. As for two days more than expected, Zhuoyang thought it was a normal diagnostic error value, which was no surprise.

"Guage -" Zhuoyang shouted at guadiola's back: "the first battle of the Champions League is for me. I'm good at playing the Greek. I can't win three. I'll walk back to the sea from the Nou Camp handstand and take the tripod! "

Guardiola almost threw herself on the ground. Alas, guashuai sighed and said in his heart, "let it be up to you. After Laporta left, my honor and disgrace have been tied up with you. I've accepted my life.". If only I could scold you! Enemy, enemy

Zhuoyang loves old melon very much. He thinks that he was fooled by being promoted. However, the middle-aged and old people are well-informed and should be able to recover soon. They don't need to care about it. Come on, I'd better care about Jay. He met with his opponent's goalkeeper kalatajod when he was competing for the top today. He's OK. He's full of blood. I don't know if he's broken his face. Don't turn around and dislike Shakira again.