Chapter 96 (Part 2) Now One Goal Makes You More Famous

Just like playing four hands with Mark West in the practice room, Chopin's "Fantasia Impromptu in C sharp minor" immediately changed without any pauses into Liszt's "Piano Sonata in B minor". In the low adagio, the football is given to the pig. The cheerful Allegro played, and Zhuo Yang threw away Ballack and wanted the football back. The continuous Andante opened the curtain on the bathing girl in the hot spring, and the football was passed to the butcher De Jong, who once again threw away Ballack and asked for the football back. The movement enters the most intense and dreamy Allegro, with waterfall water falling into a deep pool.

A wave of waves surged high, Zhuoyang dodged Ballack with only a slight gap, and the football was passed to the second brother Montolivo with his back. Everyone was surprised that there were no opportunities in Montolivo, not even a simple transition. The second brother was also surprised when he saw the ball coming: There are three defensive players around me, and I can't do anything. Why is Zhuo Yang? Looking at Zhuoyang's clear eyes, the second brother suddenly understood instantly. Looking at Zhuo Yang's eyes, Scar Ribery behind Montolivo understood instantly.

At this moment, Zhuo Yang's music was directing his teammates who were cooperating with him. Zhuo Yang closed his eyes again, and only the "Piano Sonata in B minor" played to its climax.

As the roses scrambled to open, the second brother did not stop the ball and knocked his heel. The football passed through Kufuor's crotch behind him, making Salihamidzic and Hargreaves useless on both sides. The flowers connect into a sea and spread to the end of the sky. Scar Ribery entered the penalty area and appeared behind everyone, followed closely only by his compatriot and French national team boss Lizarazu.

Falling flowers are flying all over the sky, and dark clouds are rolling in the distance. Scar suddenly stopped and dunked, dodging the flying shovel of Lizarazu. In the fierce wind, the football passed through Kahn's armpit. Adagio with soft bass, the movement ends just as the heavy rain is about to hit.

Zhuoyang slowly opened his eyes, still spreading his arms, and beside him was a stunned Balak.

Scar defeated Lizarazu, the football giant in his country who can stand alongside Zidane, defeated Kahn, the best goalkeeper in the world, and equalized the score for Madibao at the last moment of overtime.

Franck Ribery became famous with one goal!

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The Madiborg people on the bench rushed into the field to celebrate. Ribery was carried on Mertesacker's shoulders. He was as proud as Arthur, the great Knight of the Round Table.

In the VIP box, Beckenbauer, Hitzfeld on the sidelines, Ballack on the court and Klopp off the court looked at Zhuoyang in horror.

They are people who know the goods.

From the backcourt, Zhuoyang controlled all the rhythm at his feet. From that moment on, he was brewing this final blow. Until his last pass, there seemed to be no magic, but behind Montolivo and Ribery moving laterally, it was the only chance in the entire stadium.

How did he know that Montolivo would hit him behind? How did he know that Ribery would suddenly penetrate him? Zhuoyang's pass is the only place that can break Bayern Munich's defense. How did he find it?

Beckenbauer's hair stood on end. The great Bayern Munich had only two fleeting gaps in 120 minutes in front of the third-division team Madiburg, but the Chinese found it accurately twice. A prophet? No, we must take him to Munich!

Heathfield got goosebumps. Ballack has successfully regained his peak form, and he is enough to kill everyone in front of other teams. However, today, facing a C-level team, the brave Ballack failed to exert even half of his energy, all because of the Chinese. Heathfield looked at Zhuo Yang: Although this Chinese was suppressed by Ballack throughout the game and seemed to lose miserably, he also made Ballack uncomfortable. This kid is so extraordinary, we must bring him to Munich!

Barak's hair stood on end.

Out of a hundred confrontations in the game, I defeated Zhuo 98 times and barely tied with him twice. Just these two times, Zhuo tied me. No, Zhuo has already won me. how did you do it? How can you be so powerful?

Klopp held Zhuoyang Xiong, who was soaked with sweat, in his arms. Boy, you are so great. On the surface, it seems that you didn't show any success in this game, and even failed in everything when faced with Ballack, but I know that you took the most credit. It was you who led us all to force the best team in Germany to have to exchange penalty kicks with us. Boy, you are a hero.

Zhuoyang didn't speak. He had been thinking about one question since he woke up from the music: penalty kicks? Goalkeeper Kahn? Maybe we still have a chance.

Zhuo Yang recalled three miraculous intuitions in more than half a year. In his first appearance in the third division away game against Unterhachen, Coppado scored an unwarranted penalty when Zhuoyang judged the direction of his shot before he shot. Next was the FA Cup away game against Kaiserslautern. When Sforza took a penalty kick, Zhuoyang judged the direction of his shot. The ball was later shot into the net by Klose. The third time was also in the FA Cup, Madibao challenged Werder Bremen away from home. Miku scored a penalty kick. Zhuoyang also accurately judged the direction of his shot before he shot.

Zhuo Yang didn't tell anyone about this, because it was so unbelievable that Zhuo Yang himself didn't dare to believe it. Maybe he was just a blind cat and a dead rat? But when it came to the penalty kick that decided the championship trophy today, he thought about it. But now I don’t have time to find anyone to study it, and I can’t explain it clearly.

No matter, take a gamble.

Zhuo Yang shouted to assistant coach Carlisle who was registering the penalty kick order: "Marcus, put me fifth." Then he went to find goalkeeper Clark E who was lying on the ground and letting Coach Wolf relax. Demon.

"Clark, do you believe me?"

"Of course, Zhuo. Of course I believe you, what's wrong?" Edmund was a little strange.

"Clark, there's no time to explain." Zhuoyang stared into Edmund's eyes very seriously: "Please believe me. When you save a penalty kick, look at my gestures. Wherever I point, you pounce." Which way. Don’t hesitate and don’t look at your opponent’s feints.”

Edmund: "..."

"Zhuoyang..., what's going on..." Edmund Yunshan was covered in fog.

"Clark, look me in the eyes. Trust me, I'll explain it to you later. Trust me, we can win the championship, you can beat Kahn, beat the great Oliver Kahn."

"...Okay! Zhuo, I believe in you. Although I don't know why, I believe in you. If you win the championship, I will invite you to go diving at the beach." Edmund agreed.

The penalty order list of both sides is handed over to the referee. Madiburg in order: Mertesacker, Scar, Xiaozhu, Er Ge, Zhuoyang, Butcher, Tommy, Lauren... Bayern Munich's order is: Ballack, Kovac, Ze Roberto, Pizarro, Hargreaves, Sagnol, Lizarazu...

Mertesacker and Kahn guessed the result of the coin, and Madiburg took the lead.

The ferocious Oliver Kahn walked to the door, with a look on his face that was ready to eat people, like a tiger ready to attack.

However, the Chinese say: Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!

Madibao is just such a group of buffalo calves who are afraid of chaos in the world!

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