From bed in the morning, Messi felt a little unusual today. The flower magpie outside the bathroom window sang a song at himself. After taking a shower, Messi suddenly made himself handsome in the mirror.

Very good, and I always feel that there are big things to give birth today.

At this time, although Messi has not scored under the offensive, the ball under his feet is very comfortable, and the game feels very good. But at the eighteenth minute

Then, then

The teammates looked at Xiaomilito, and their eyes were full of badness. Xiaomi lowered her head lowly and dodged the anger in everyone's eyes. At this time, Messi saw Zhuo Yang walking towards Xiaomilito, and far away, it was far away.

Raising the hand that fanned Marcos's big mouth.

Messi wanted to run over to hold Zhuo Yang, but did not move under his feet, because he was not sure if he could hold it. In case Zhuo Yang did not give him face, it would not look good.

Abdal also saw Zhuo Yang's move. He was urgently considered that if Zhuo Yang moved towards Xiaomili, he should give him a punch, because he was sure that he was not Zhuo Yang's opponent.

Xiaomilito was nervous. He knew that he was the first person in the team who offended Zhuo Yang, for the 18th jersey. And for more than half a year, Zhuo Yang almost invited everyone in the team to eat.

Zhuo Yang now draws his two slaps with the stubble of the mistake. No matter what the situation is after the fight, Zhuo Yang or Zhuoyang is still, but his Xiaomilito is over.

Zhuo Yang's arms fell quickly, holding Xiaomilito's shoulders.

"Xiaomi, good, the back line dares to control the ball. Don't blame you to lose the ball, who hasn't walked through the back?" Zhuo Yang said.

"I fuck, Zhuo Yang, aren't you ridiculing me?"

"I'm full!" Zhuo Yang said: "Who do you blame the ball?"

"... Who?"

"Blame your hometown! Strange Rio Messi." Said that Zhuo Yang shouted with Messi, "Rio, can you still do it for a long time, can you be undercover?"

"Give it to ..." Messi laughed happily. "Don't worry, today I feel like I will score the goal."

"Okay! This is what you said? If you can't enter two, let Xiaomi tear you up."

"Two ... no problem! Give me it."

Zhuo Yang took Xiaomilito's shoulder and shook: "Did you hear it? Losing the ball is a fart, we have Rio, just fight back. But today our tactics require the three lines to dare to control the ball, you

Do it well. "

"Everyone! Everyone is the old rivers and lakes on the court. You can definitely see that Arsenal is not a way today, so don't worry about mistakes in the back. We will collapse in front of us.

Can win. "

Two central defender, one guest and one for a perennial guardian dispenser, there is no substitute on the bench, Zhuo Yang cannot let mutual complaints and distrust spread on the back line, otherwise it will be bad.

Zhuo Yang walked away, and Xiaomi Lilito was loosened a lot, and Turi patted Xiaomi's shoulder and said to him, "Zhuo Yang ... people are good." After that, he glanced at Abdal.

Because the score situation is dominant and the central defender is slightly worried, Guardiola arranges Abdal, who has better defense on the left back today, and Maxwell, who is good at attacking, is sitting on the bench.

Stabilizing the army's heart, Barcelona continues to maintain a suppressed ball control advantage, and it is immediate in the effect.

In the 21st minute, Zhuo Yang inserted the ball again. After being blocked by Vermaren, he pushed Messi. The two played the monkeys at a distance of less than five meters apart.

Messi returned the ball back from the crotch of Silvist to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang pretended to open Krigh and then passed it to Messi from under the crotch of Silvist. At this moment, the French felt that the French thought

Your own crotch is a high -road tunnel that does not charge.

Messi's left foot in the top arc shot into the dead corner of the goal, 1: 1, total score 4: 3. 3.

Although Zhuo Yang did not play in Barcelona, ​​there were not many people who played the field, but the person who could still see the difference between him and Harvey's control in the midfield.

The momentum is more magnificent, and every move is free and full of charm.

Harvey and 31 -year -old Pirlo were the two most outstanding technical tissues in the football world. Harvey was slightly better on the threatening ball. Pillo had more experience in the rhythm.

For the rhythm study, it is the way from Pirlo, after all, after all, I have been intimately staying together for three years.

In the face of the media's "who you think Pirlo and Harvey are better", Zhuo Yang said that the two were not distinguished, but he sent Pirlo's title of "midfielder old artist" to Pirlo.

Zhuo Yang is no less than Pirlo in terms of rhythm control, and he does not need a special person around him to escort himself. On the threatening ball, Zhuo Yang and Harvey are different. He is not as fast as Harvey

And more accurate.

In other words, the comprehensive ability in the back waist alone, Zhuo Yang has passed Harvey, but if Harvey is put on the bench, it will also appear stormy. The level of Harvey

Yang Jian allowed the team to attack and defensive one level.

Harvey couldn't do Rosicia and Nasri, but Zhuo Yang could not do it alone, but Zhuo Yang could.

In the 31st minute, Zhuo Yang boldly persecuted, and he resolved Rosicia step by step into a back guard, but this was how Zhuo Yang did not spare this 'pseudo -Mozart'.

In front of Yang, who dares to call himself a football Mozart? No matter how thick his face is.

Rosicia's face was very thin. He did not go to the long and short length with Zhuo Yang, and kicked the football to the Cylvister who came to the response.

He was given directly to Bestz, and the small cloth was startled by himself.

Next, you can work with your eyes closed! Xiaobu Shun gave Zhuo Yang, Zhuo Yang diagonally, Messi plugged in, and the pure routine.

Messi near the penalty kick kept pushing the ball and pushed directly, the football was screaming. 2: 1, the total score of 5: 3, I am afraid that Arsenal himself thought it was just an illusion.

Messixing, who was twice, said highly: "Talking about words, I said two to enter two."

Xiaomilito was really relieved at this time. He looked at Messi's eyes a little grateful. Zhuo Yang set up the entire captain for Messi: "Captain Mei, two may not be enough.

Over the hat, right? Let's come here today! "
Chapter completed!