Captured Samanto's fist, cut his ribs across the sky, kicked his feet with his right hand, and then sang 360 degrees in the air before the geese fell flat on the ground.

He gave in and half turned around and kicked to run and fly to Mustevsky in the chest. Mustevsky rushed down and fell down.

After bringing down these two opponents, Zhuo Yang began to fight upstream of the entire court. Wherever there is war, he rushed to wherever there is war. The best way to stop the war with war is war. Wherever he goes, the fight there

It would stop because as long as he passed, the Madibors' opponent would be forced to lie down.

Khrunak, who was twisting with Khdira on the ground, was captured by Zhuo Yang and held his wrist and stood up straight. Then he was pulled and ran involuntarily. He staggered but ran faster and faster until they arrived.

In front of Ramirev, who was playing with a big roc for the mad dog Rand, he was holding his abdomen and thrown out by Zhuo Yang.

Gkai Ramirev's double winds penetrated his ears, Zhuo Yanggao's whip legs twitched on his face, Ramirev fell down, and before he could touch his face, he was shot in his chest by his instep.

Get out of here.

Thunder and lightning follow the magic pen, and the fish and dragon fall in color paper. Zhuo Yang is like a dancer, rising up in the muddy world, only to see the dancing back wind, and there is no place to go.

He cut off his leg and knocked down Machensky, and he beat Yezeyazik to kneel on the ground and retching. Then he turned around and knocked down Machensky twice, as fast as the wind.

Zhuo Yang enjoyed this moment. He was not fighting in a group at all, but was gaining insight into the movements and emotions of the Legia people. Zhuo Yang could feel the punches, kicks, escape and defeat they were about to use, and he could also feel their

Anger, fear and crying.

The most chaotic thing in the world is the scene of a group fight. The so-called random punches kill the master. Any master who is deeply trapped in it becomes a shrew bite. Xiao Shuxuan raised the magical Huang Laoxie and dared to come in and would be scratched.

His face is full of flowers. Zhuo Yang has fought many group fights before, but he still rolled around on the ground. In the end, even if he can win, he is not much decent than the loser.

But Zhuo Yang couldn't say he was strolling in the crowd at this time, so he was at ease. His hands, legs and body were all in tune with a rhythm, and even the opponent's successive moves became part of this rhythm.

The musical fantasy that is hard to find on the court is reproduced in today's group fight scenes.

The body is based, the soul is root. The touch on the soul during the New Year concert not only sublimates on the spiritual level, but also drives the physical function to achieve a breakthrough. Zhuo Yang completed a double breakthrough in music and football, and then entered naturally

It's in the musical mood.

However, what sounded in his mind at this time was not those famous masters, but fragments of music he played casually when he was inspired. They were some sometimes cheerful gurgling streams, sometimes they were hard to let go of like butterflies and flowers; sometimes they were thoughts

I feel tired as sad, sometimes when I hear fisherman's songs, sometimes when I am moved; sometimes when the fireworks dance in the starry sky, sometimes when the gauze dress is a little ambiguous in the fog.

Zhuo Yang touched the threshold of music creation!

It's so amazing. When people all over the world are thinking of fighting in groups, they are fighting each other's 18 generations of ancestors. Only Zhuo Yang is carefully savoring the music of Yangchun Baixue...

I was too lazy to deal with the moves. Zhuo Yang half-squinted his eyes and wandered around the field. As long as it was a green, white, and red jersey, he would take one move. He would either take it alone, grab it, or win it, or Wing Chun, or Xingyi

.There are not too cruel under the moves, as long as you knock it down, just get up. If someone is angry, then turn around and do it again. After this repeated, gradually no one is willing to get up.

He is not stupid, he will be beaten when he gets up, so whoever gets stupid!

Gradually, the venue became quiet, and gradually, only Zhuo Yang was dancing around. His teammates began to watch him perform. Klopp pulled a lot of hair off the Warsaw Legia coach Copxins

Ji forgot to fight back, and opened his mouth wide and looked at Zhuo Yang from a distance.

Everyone in the entire training base was frozen in place, leaving only Zhuo Yang who was busy and Legia who were knocked down one after another. This scene was so shocking that the players of Madiburg were all

I have heard that the captain is very good at fighting, but few people have seen how good he can fight. Only three teammates who had seen him beat Duke back then were Rand and other three.

The Legia people in Warsaw were all frightened. They thought that the wrestler of their team, Bartchak, was a master of fighting. He once singled out four Polish gangsters who drank and teased his woman after drinking. But today

In front of Captain Madibor, it didn't even touch the edge, it was like a squeezing face.

I fuck, this is a Chinese, Bruce Lee and Chinese-Kung Fu! Are we stupid?

The people of Madibor thought to themselves: Have you heard of it before? It turns out that our captain is really a fierce man who can beat dozens of people.

Hassan Mido said: Milo will not deceive me. If Zhuo Yang really wants to beat me up, I will not be the only one hand!

Especially a group of teenagers and children in the echelons, this scene left an indelible mark in their minds. No matter where they go as adults, Zhuo Yang always stood in their hearts like a god, including those of Legia.

The same is true for a teenager.

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Zhuo Yang became more and more comfortable and happier the more he played. He couldn't remember how many opponents he had defeated. As long as he saw the opponent's jersey in front of him, he would put them down. The difference was nothing more than that Dai Li didn't fight back.

With my current skills, I guess I am not worse than the animal in Jiushan! Zhuo Yang wanders in his heart's heart with his heart's heart.

Somewhere in China, eight thousand kilometers away, Jiushan covered the nose of the rubber machine dummy with one hand, and the other hand was about to force his neck to break...,'Ah sneeze!--'The sudden sneeze was caught off guard,

He almost failed. Damn, which animal is talking about me?

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Hey, why is there no one? Just as he was playing happily, Zhuo Yang suddenly found that there were no green, white and red jerseys around him. He looked carefully again - except for the two, the Legia people were all lying on the ground, and their own homes

Everyone in Madibor stood up like wax figures and stared at him in a daze.

Legia head coach Kopxinski, standing in the distance, held his hands high and surrendered. Legia defender Dimaraz looked at Zhuo Yang in horror, and his body was trembling involuntarily.

Zhuo Yang walked out of the musical fantasy, and there was no way to fight. Not to mention that no one dared to fight back, no one who lay down dared to get up again.

Zhuo Yang is very proud, even more proud than playing a hat trick in the three-yuan single in the final. He can't fight and has lost his opponent, so let's show off.

He shouted angrily: "Wu! Who else? Who else is the fuck-?"

"Who else is not convinced? I'm waiting!" Coach Kopsinsky immediately lay on the ground with no intention of asking for a face.

Zhuo Yang nodded with satisfaction: "If you dare to do it again, I won't be polite. I will break his leg!!"
Chapter completed!