Golden Greenery

The emperor's anger caused millions of corpses to float and blood to flow for thousands of miles. The anger of commoner, five steps of bloodshed, the world is plain. There is no distinction between high and low in human anger and courage, but there is a difference in value orientation.

When Zhuoyang was about to start a cannibalistic bullfight with Alan Smith, he remembered the night in Milan when he killed the gangster Jeff Benoit.

——According to today's logic, I should have stabbed Benoit one at a time with no one dodging, but I didn't do that because that was his purpose, not mine. I'm much stronger than him and I can crush him.

——Continue to fight with Alan Smith. No matter what the outcome is, will I win? Anyway, he didn't lose because his goal was achieved. He only knows one move, but I know everything (the protagonist's ego). You beat yours, I'll beat mine. Victory is when I defeat you in my own way.

The courage of an ordinary man is never brave, it is just a second-hand shot. At best, he is the kind of second-guessing guy that people in Shaanxi call him.

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When my brain was habitually wandering, I suddenly heard the anxious cry of the troll Gomez: "Slut——!" The football was flying.

Gomez was anxious because Preuss did not give the ball very well. It was between Zhuoyang and Alan Smith. The two of them were about three meters away from each other on the trajectory of the football. This forced Zhuoyang to go up the knife mountain. pass.

Without hesitation at all, Zhuo Yang and Smith strode straight towards the football, and then started to lean back at the same time. This was a shovel! Everyone became a frozen picture. In the entire Old Trafford stadium, only Zhuo Yang and Smith were moving closer to each other in the light, and everything else - still!

Smith has already made a stretched tackle position, lunging on the ground, the spikes on the soles of his forefoot are shining coldly, and his left leg is bent and ready for a scissor strike at any time. I saw him clenching his teeth so hard that his eyes were bleeding, his cheeks were stretched harder than pebbles, and the veins in his neck were almost torn.

Zhuoyang hadn't completely shoveled down yet. He leaned his upper body back at 45 degrees and slid and roared. He also had one foot in front and one behind. The two feet were only half a step apart. There was no ferociousness in his expression. He lowered his eyebrows and raised his eyes to the wind. He stuck out his tongue and quickly licked his upper lip from right to left. It was quite vulgar to say that his upper lip was red and his teeth were white.

With such a short distance, such fast speed and inertia, it was impossible for either of them to draw back their legs to dodge. He and his strength and ferocity were equally matched, and he and his courage were evenly matched. The whole world became bystanders, and all bystanders held their breath. The whole world heard only the pounding heartbeat and the tearing sound of two roaring smoke.

It's over, these two idiots, one of them must die. Uncle Zha's heart is broken.

Niang Xipi, why are you two so troublesome? Why don't you just hit your head with your head? There's no brains in it anyway. Ferguson's three souls have left his body.

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Ten centimeters taller than Smith, his legs are naturally longer, so Zhuo Yang was the first to point to the football. It’s so fast that it can’t be played in slow motion——

The left foot gently stabilized the ball, and the right foot followed almost at the same time. The inside of the left foot and the instep of the right foot pinched together gently. Zhuo Yangqu, who was still leaning, swung his calves back, and his whole body followed suit and soared into the air. .

Zhuoyang was like a Rosemary monster lying on his side. Alan Smith rumbled past him with flying shovel, and the runaway train did not stop at the station.

The football curved out of Zhuo Yang's back in a charming arc, like an arch and more like a rainbow. When Zhuo Yang landed, the football fell in front of him.

——The rainbow in the sky is extraordinary!

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That's right, why should I compete with you in a two-pole competition? Your goal is to fight hard, but what I am best at is torturing people, and torturing them in a fancy way. You go ahead and do your best and wait and see how I torture you.

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Since Zhuoyang entered the Bundesliga with Madiburg, his playful tricks have gradually decreased, his movements have become more and more practical, and his straightforwardness is full of charm, which is another kind of beauty. Although the fancy tricks are eye-catching, their practicality is only one of them. More importantly, Zhuo Yang has learned to respect his opponents, which means that he will no longer abuse and bully others for no reason.

You must build up your character for yourself.

Rainbow crossing is an even worse behavior than crotch piercing, which attracts people's hatred. When playing wild football, Zhuoyang got into many fights with others because of this. He rarely plays it after entering professional football, but that doesn't mean he has forgotten how to play.

With his movement rate and body coordination much higher than Smith's, Zhuo Yang performed a flying rainbow pass that made Alan Smith blush.

--come! Let's see who will risk my life first, or will I tease you to the point where I can't hold it anymore? This is what I am best at. The rest of scoring goals are just childish and not worth mentioning.

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After playing Smith, the playful Zhuoyang landed and shot angrily from 40 meters away from the goal. He couldn't control it because of his arrogance, and the explosion was even more powerful.

Zhuoyang has been practicing privately for a long time to incorporate dark energy into his shooting. There is no problem with his strength, but his accuracy is ridiculous, and he has not been able to improve it after practicing for a long time. However, this time, the shells hit the Manchester United goal directly.

Van der Sar, who is on the small penalty area line, is young, calm and experienced, and maintains a high concentration at any time and anywhere. Seeing Zhuo Yang's shot roaring and arriving in front of him in the blink of an eye, he couldn't bear to be surprised and jumped up to attack with both fists. There is absolutely no possibility of a stable connection, so don't do it if you know it's impossible.

The football was knocked off the crossbar by Van der Sar and flew into the back of the stands without losing momentum. Everyone exclaimed how threatening this shot was, and the Red Devils were all applauding the Dutch goalkeeper for his wonderful save.

But no one noticed, and even those who did noticed didn't think much about it. Van der Sar, who took off from the small penalty area line, had already fallen into the goal when he landed. Van der Sar secretly moved his sore fists and numb forearms, feeling horrified in his heart.

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After Zhuoyang's shot ran out, even he was stunned. The stupid bastard Hu Lai had such accuracy. An Jin had always been at odds with him before, and he could hit the penalty area line when he stepped on it. It seemed that An Jin had a small foot. The feel of the ball has a huge impact. But this is very interesting today. How about trying it again later?

Zhuo Yang encouraged himself here, and Alan Smith, who was embarrassed, was also full of ambition. While feeling teased, he thought Zhuo Yang was cowarded and did not have the guts to confront him head-on. This idea gave him the illusion that he could completely scare Zhuoyang away with more fierce and tough moves. This illusion also allowed him to ignore the pain in his thigh.

To be honest, at this moment, neither of them had any intention of playing well. They both thought that killing each other in their own way was much more important than winning.

However, neither of them realized that they were intoxicated in the mutual conquest of different styles, but they forgot that there was a mad dog in Madiburg, and there was also a Ronaldinho in Manchester United who had been suppressing his fancy style.

In such a duel, on such a youthful night, the moonlight is destined to be sultry.

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