Chapter 3393

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
Luca Modric did his best.

After the ball was broken, the magic flute didn't waste any time. He immediately robbed Debbie Xi. When he couldn't succeed, he committed a decisive foul, grabbed Debbie Xi's Jersey and swept his legs.

But it was still late, but it did work.

Debbie Xi made a cross first, and then was knocked down by the magic flute. Because of the interference of the drag, he didn't find Zhuo Yang, but was greatly disturbed.

To leruwa sane.

Although sane's position is single, he may be more pure because of his single position. His bottom, passing, cutting, shooting and breakthrough on the left front are second only to Zhuo Yang in the team. If Zhuo Yang doesn't start on the left, sane is the basic starter on the left.

Of course, the false high and occasional sudden independence on the court are also the annoying side of sane.

Zhuo Yang and re sus are also of great use. It is obviously more reasonable for sane to use attack to suppress Carda silly and Modric on the left than using stirling or seat B. This is also the only reason why old melon chose sane to start today.

When Magic Flute takes the ball on the side, Zhuo Yang and sane belong to the receiving route of high oppressing Real Madrid's defense, not varane and water Lord are marking them. On the contrary, water and water have to hide from them.

The water master moves closer to the left to meet the Magic Flute, and varane detours to the right to increase the ball point of his teammates.

Debisi steals and the attack and defense suddenly change hands. Zhuo Yang and sane are alone in the front of the Real Madrid restricted area, and they haven't had time to withdraw and disperse.

Debbie Xi's persecuted biography crossed half of the water Lord and Zhuo Yang in the front, just on the attack line above sane's head.

Water Lord and varane have the ability to break the sky day by day, and there is a slight difference in retreating to catch up.

He's not famous for his height, but he's not good at Kung Fu.

Sane stepped forward and jumped up, smashing a rebound hammer in one step within the restricted area line, which is the most hated header type of all goalkeepers.

The point where the football hits the ground will be a little inside the small restricted area line. The goalkeeper is not itchy. If a little save is not done in place, the ball will not be cured.

Glory is at this moment! Grandma has a leg. Manchester City have reached the finals. Left general sane hasn't opened a Hu in the Champions League this season.

Nada!

Carol Navas threw himself sideways and didn't directly jump at the predicted ball path. It was too far away and easy to make mistakes. He didn't cross the goal line and use his body to expand the area as much as possible. It was very passive. Instead, he found the back of the landing point of the football by virtue of his experience of throwing tennis in countless training.

Natty is looking for the moment when the football just bounced off the ground.

Hit the ground, the reflection angle has not spread, combined with the ball speed, his position and other elements, natty judged that this is the place where he can best grasp the rescue. And he believes that with his more than ten years of experience, this ball will never make mistakes and can't escape his endless net.

When the football fell to the landing point, natty flew in place. He stared at the falling football. In half a second, he and it will become one.

The football fell lower and lower and was about to hit the ground.

Natdad knew that he would save Real Madrid's goal and Magic Flute again.

Suddenly, natty's eyes appeared a Sao Pink Size 26 and a half sneaker.

What is this?

Natty's mind suddenly went blank. For a moment, it was not enough to remember that there were only two shoes of this color.

The football didn't hit the ground. It was padded by the toe of this Li Ning hard man Pink Shoe less than 10 cm from the ground. After completing the rebound in advance, it roared past with greater elevation and acceleration, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Zhuo Yang quietly splits on the turf with a standard crotch horse, with his right foot in front and his left leg behind. Nata's desperate palms lying on his inner side just hold on his two asshole eggs, which is quite full.

The football fell from the net on the top of the beam, jumped twice in the door alone, lost kinetic energy and stopped.

The suona sounded and the whole village of Madrid ate. Suona evokes the soul, and all the birds in Kiev are silent.

Red umbrella, white pole, finished lying board. Lie on the board, sleep in the coffin, and then bury the mountain

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Zhuo Yang made an accurate prediction before Debbie Xi broke the ball, and then immediately grabbed the shooting space.

Debbie Xi bravely passed the ball. Zhuo Yang knew that he had no landing point, but he didn't turn around to watch the play. Instead, he made a prediction again while sane headed the ball.

Sane shook his head in the air and Zhuo Yang rushed down at high speed. This is the catch-up consciousness of an all-round and top shooter.

If someone else could make a superb prediction, the ball would be gone. After all, the ball speed and Nadal's reaction were very fast. But Zhuo Yang will be much more. At the moment, an enchanting word horse saved all the time.

There's only split. There's no time for anything else. Only rogue suona can defeat Western musical instruments collectively.

1: 0. The ball lies in the net and Zhuo Yang forks on the ground.

Cool.

Nada loosened Zhuo Yang's buttocks and eggs, lay on his back and covered his face with his palms. He didn't hear Zhuo Yang fart because it was cold under him, nor did he smell the peculiar smell on his gloves.

The horse bounced flat with his legs clamped between his hips, and Zhuo Yang shook his arms in a bold horse stance.

Ho——

Suddenly remembered that he said, the ball into the old club did not celebrate, so he quickly took back the horse step, put down his arms, and greeted the crowd of teammates with an expressionless standing posture.

But I still want to celebrate, too much.

Zhuo Yang tried his best to suppress the impulse of celebration and pretended to force him to fill the whole set. In the end, he just opened his mouth, stuck out his tongue, spit out like a fool, and was almost held in the mouth by Debbie Xi.

Debbie Xi was kicked by the magic flute. His ankle hurt and he almost didn't get up from the ground. He's not a good tempered man. He really wants to give Magic Flute a blow in the face.

But like Zhuo Yang holding back to celebrate, he also held back, because this is the Champions League final, it is illegal to beat people, and he doesn't want to humiliate Zhuo Yang.

Old Matthew made a new contribution and set a second pass in the restricted area.

Matthew is active and meritorious. Sane just passively becomes a setter. Maybe he still complains that Zhuo Yang steals: why don't you know the ball can't get in?

In fact, sane's idea also makes sense, but the ball into the net will definitely be counted on Zhuo Yang. So far, in the 62 year history of the Champions League, for the first time, a striker has made the number of individual goals in a single season reach the beginning of '2'.

20 goals, enough to make the latecomers despair. 20 goals. Like the UEFA Cup, the Champions League has a goal record beginning with '2'.

Eh, what a coincidence, the record of 27 goals in the UEFA Cup is also Zhuo Yang, 2004-05 season.

Lu Xun said that human joys and sorrows are not interlinked.

Croatian Wenqing Luk Modric has never read or heard of Lu Xun, but he only feels sad when Manchester City people are jubilant.

If Real Madrid loses this game, even if Zhuo Yang makes ten mistakes in the game, people will only remember this time of Magic Flute because he lost the ball.

This mistake has actually ended the fantasy of magic flute's year-end award this year, unless Croatia can become the world champion in two months.

The magic flute looked at Debbie Xi, who hugged Zhuo Yang and kissed him hard. He wanted to go over and say "sorry" to him. Just now, sweeping his legs behind his back was not the style of the magic flute. He was a literate and polite young man of literature and art. His former idol was Meng Er, although Meng ER was essentially inferior.

Because of the favorable offensive side, referee Ma riqi didn't whistle to interrupt the game just now, but after announcing that the goal was valid, he still professionally supplied magic flute with a yellow card, which was also the first yellow card in the whole game today. To tell the truth, Ma riqi is kind-hearted. The magic flute was a red card just now.

... as soon as the suona rings, the white cloth covers, relatives and friends wait to serve, bury the mountain, cry and shout, and the whole village has dinner together. During the meal, there are umbrellas. After eating, we lie on the board together

Magic flute is afraid that this mistake will eventually cause Real Madrid to lose Manchester City again. There are still 40 minutes left. He is eager to make up for his mistakes.

Zidane was even more afraid. He brushed the chill off his scalp and immediately replaced bell.

Monkey King: Hero Is Back.