Chapter 64 (Part 2) Replay of Trapped Diving

"Beep -" referee Boll blew his whistle and the game started.

The bad guys from Madiborg and the players from Unterhaching, who had been injured internally, started a tit-for-tat confrontation on the court. The bad boys headed by Zhuo Yang followed the established policy discussed yesterday and changed from the tough tactics at the last stage of the previous game to an endless stream of underhanded tricks. The referee couldn't see it, so he muttered, "It's as ugly as it sounds, as much as it hurts as much as it hurts." He was sarcastic and kept making his opponent angry. Slowly, the mentality of the players in Unterhaching changed. This time, they were extremely frustrated.

Among them, Coppado, who performed a stunt on dry land in the last game, and Fancarlo, who took the handball offside, became the key targets of the Madibao players. These two grandchildren were really hateful to the extreme.

In fact, in football matches, you can do anything to win. Uruguayan Suarez saved an opponent's shot with his hand on the goal line at the 2010 World Cup in South Africa. Although he was punished, he became a national hero for the entire country.

Dives and handballs on the football field are nothing at all. There are many worse tricks than this. It’s all about winning, it’s all for the benefit of the team, there’s nothing wrong with that. Many clubs have specialized studies on flopping, and many coaches ask their players to practice flopping. Some clubs and head coaches even encourage players to use hidden tricks to hurt their opponents' ankles and knees.

From the perspective of Unterhaching people, Coppado and Fancarlo not only should not be blamed, but should definitely be the heroes of the team. It's a pity that the people they provoked this time were the Madibao people. They will retaliate and the brothers will treat each other with sincerity.

They deserve their misfortune!

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"Don't you know how to throw? Fall? Come and throw one for dad?" Zhuoyang took a few big steps and stuck Copado who was about to break through with the ball. He didn't rush to intercept the ball at his feet. He kept nagging: "Other people are swimming, have you practiced diving? Dad recommends a place for you. The pool there is big, but there is no water yet."

Coppado was extremely depressed: This guy is too damn talkative. My heart said: Don’t force me, don’t force me!

"Are you falling? Are you jumping?"

There were flies buzzing in his ears, and Coppado couldn't bear it anymore: I just dropped it!

Seeing the opportunity, Coppado suddenly jumped up like a spring, and then screamed "Ah--" and fell to the ground holding his calves, and rolled twice on the turf.

Perfect performance, Oscar-level potential. Coppado, who felt that he was flawless, was lying on the ground, and saw Zhuo Yang looking at him with a mocking look on his face, and whispered: "Idiot." Only then did Coppado realize that this place was in his own half. On the sideline, he rolled out of the field.

What the hell happened in this damn place? be cheated!

"Beep beep beep--" Referee Boll blew his whistle and rushed over, signaling the players from both sides who were gathered around to cause trouble to get out of the way. Zhuo Yang spread his hands with an aggrieved look on his face: "Uncle, I didn't even touch him. What's wrong with him, uncle?"

Bol's eyes were sharp and he had already seen what was going on.

"It's none of your business, I know it well." After Bol comforted Zhuo Yang thoughtfully, he waved to Coppado, who could no longer act: "Get up, get up! Stop pretending, I think I, Bol, can dominate the world. After decades in football, I have read countless people. I warn you No. 11, don’t force me to play my cards!”

Coppado got up from the ground dejectedly, with a look of resentment on his face.

The old man's face turned red with shame.

"Uncle, you are so awesome. I can't hide anything from you. You are so awesome, uncle." Zhuoyang gave Bol a thumbs up, with a look of admiration on his face, sincere and simple.

Bol raised his head and chest, full of pride.

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The back-and-forth between the two sides was lively, and Zhuo Yang's trash talk against Coppado was just a microcosm of the whole scene. Unterhachen players endured varying degrees of verbal harassment from Madiborg people in every corner of the field. Madiborg's three old Dwarf Tigers, the Greek coach, and the East German cool even took advantage of the referee's inattention to raise and lower their hands at each other. . When it comes to being sophisticated and sinister in the world, no one is as tall as these three people.

Time passed quickly in the melancholy of Unterhaching people, and before they knew it, the first half was almost over.

It was Zhuoyang or Copado again, forcing Zhuoyang to the sideline again.

He was still stuck, and he still didn't rush to steal the ball. Copado protected the ball with his back to Zhuoyang, waiting for his teammates to come up. Referee Boll, who was ten meters away, watched the actions of both sides calmly and intently. His second brother, Montolivo, moved to help defend and ran quickly past Boll's eyes. Zhuo Yang, who had long eyes on the back of his head, immediately started to care about Boer when his second brother blocked his gaze.

Soon after, Zhuo Yang secretly reached out with his toes and tapped Coppado's calf quickly, then immediately retracted his legs to maintain the original shape. All this was completed within the 0.1 second when Boll's vision was blocked.

Coppado jumped up like a spring, and then screamed "Ah——!" He hugged his calf and fell to the ground, rolling twice on the turf.

The famous referee Bol was so angry: What the hell do you mean by doing it again unchanged? Replay? Do you think I'm a fool? The fire is coming up.

"Uncle, come and see what's going on with him. Come and see, uncle." Oscar and Canner were waving to Zhuoyang.

"It's none of your business. Just step aside. Uncle knows what he knows." Bol asked Zhuoyang to go away and looked at Copado coldly: "Get up! I have tolerated you for a long time. I think Bol has been in the international football world for decades. Over the years, I have read countless people, and I have seen more than one person who is more shameless than you." Before Coppado could get up, a yellow card was eagerly raised into the air.

Coppado's lungs were about to burst with anger: "This time it was true, last time it was false. True, false, true, true!" Who would care about his incoherent words?

Zhuo Yang moved so fast that, not to mention Boll, whose sight was briefly blocked, even the other players on both sides of the field didn't see it too clearly, and the cameras on the sidelines might not be able to capture it. Everyone just stood on their respective positions and accused each other, which made Coppado himself confused: Is it my imagination? But the pain in my calf was real and heartbreaking.

Seeing Coppado limping with a droopy face, Boerxin said: As a demo, there is also a full-acting show. If you don't pretend, you will die?

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The sideline ball thrown by the second brother was given to Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang immediately started the flower arrangement and torture mode, staggering all the way through Unterhaxing, with corpses all over the place. Only the angry Coppado risked his life to follow Zhuoyang, and he followed him to the front of the penalty area. It's actually very easy for Zhuo Yang to dodge him. He can be thrown aside with just a few disguises.

But Zhuoyang wants to play with him!

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