As the fans in the stadium booed the referee, Zhuo Yang, who received the yellow card, put on his jersey angrily. The thickened double-layered long-sleeved winter jersey made Zhuo Yang scrambled. The more he urged, the more anxious he became. He couldn't even finish it in half a day

, and made more than 19,000 fans laugh. Finally, with the help of assistant coach Edwin Woolf, the unstoppable elf on the court surrendered this blue and white vertical striped jersey with the number 18.

Speaking of which, Zhuo Yang got this yellow card a bit unfairly.

In 2001, in order to prevent players from taking the opportunity to display political slogans or private advertising on the court, FIFA stipulated that those who took off their clothes during celebrations or lifted the hem of their clothes over their heads would be given a yellow card. Later, because of the great controversy,

FIFA has suspended the implementation of this regulation and only allowed national football associations to decide whether to implement it on a trial basis. The German Football Association used it flexibly and handed over the power to the on-the-spot referee.

Although Zhuoyang did not reveal any slogans or advertisements when he took off his clothes, his upper body was exposed, which can be judged or not. Because it is a home court, the referees usually have to be arrogant. However, recently some troubled people in the football world have suggested that the men's football team should not be judged during the game.

Taking off clothes to celebrate is unfair to the women's football team. Bullying women for not taking off their clothes has raised this matter to the level of sexism. In such a sensitive period, Zhuo Yang was tragically shot. Do you think these people are idle?

I have to grab the dog poop and eat the spoon so that my front teeth pop out? How else can I spit out ivory in my mouth?

Stop chatting and let time return to the scene.

At the end of the first half, Madibao temporarily led 2:o. During the halftime break, neither side made any substitutions.

At the beginning of the second half, Madiburg played a blitz. The Stuttgart kicker kicked off and was intercepted by De Jong in the midfield as soon as he started to advance. Scar made a diagonal pass from the left. The two central defenders failed to intercept it and even missed it.

Montolivo, after receiving Zhuoyang's through ball, the second brother used his time to get rid of the attacking goalkeeper and shot into the empty goal. The young master Wenqing blurted out a sonnet immediately, and none of the brothers dared to go to him to celebrate.

Busy pressing the lid of Shakespeare's coffin for him.

3:o, the overall situation of Fort Madi has been decided. It is decided, but someone is quite unwilling.

Captain Hassler hasn't scored a goal today yet, he's worried.

In fact, Hasler is not a forward player who scores many goals. In his peak period, he was the midfield organizer of the German national team, and scoring goals was not his main job. After arriving in Madiburg this year, because there is really no one in the forward line.

The Dwarf Tiger brother was pushed up. However, he was quite happy to run less than the midfielder, right? He is older, and he can still get by hiding in the front line to pick up the ball. But who let the last one

Has a hat-trick in every game aroused the greed of the old prodigal? The old man who has tasted the sweetness dreams of doing something like this again.

At the fifty-fifth minute of the game, Zhuoyang started a pattern that everyone is familiar with. He single-handedly broke through from the backcourt, constantly changing directions and making sudden stops and turns, continuously passing through the pursuit and interception of five opponents players.

The Stuttgart Kickers players, who had been tormented by Zhuo Yang throughout the game, felt like they were facing a formidable enemy. Four of them surrounded Zhuo Yang, who had rushed to the edge of the penalty area.

Hassler took a look: Hey, I am familiar with this scene. I missed the last one and let those little bastards take advantage. I can't be stupid again this time.

The short-footed tiger raised his head and ran desperately into the penalty area. At the same time, Scar, Xiaozhu, and Er Ge, three clever guys who were smarter than monkeys, all four appeared in the opponent's penalty area. It occupied four spots in front of the door in a parallelogram shape. There was no one around, except for a mahjong table in the middle of them.

Zhuoyang's seam pass came as promised.

"It's me, it's me! I knew it." Hasler was overjoyed. He took a pose in advance, his horse was flying like a flying field, and he set up his cannon over the mountain. My brother kicked the football fiercely, The goalkeeper was dumbfounded.

"Boom-boom-boom-boom!"

The football hit the bottom edge of the goal lintel and bounced on the goal line. It bounced up again and hit the door frame again before bouncing back down. In a flash of light, the goalkeeper stood there like an idiot, his eyes following the path of the football and his head clicking mechanically. Two times, like amnesia.

The football bounced off the ground again and was right in front of Xiaozhu's eyes. The rich second generation accepted it unceremoniously. With a tap on his forehead, the football flew into the blind corner. At this time, the opponent's goalkeeper's posture had not changed yet.

4:o

Hassler was in so much pain that he felt like he had hemorrhoids. He wanted to curse but couldn't open his mouth. He was so angry that he was too embarrassed to show it. Xiaozhu said kindly, "Brother, thank you." Seeing that his brother's face looked wrong, he quickly added: "I'll ask my brother to take a walk tonight."

Chairman Mullen in the VIP seat danced happily and kept shouting: "I should have let him come, I should have let him come!" This was referring to Klopp. "That damn old guy, I have such What a great young man, he didn’t use it!” This was a scolding of former head coach Stanley Fox.

After kicking off again, Dwarf Tiger saw Max Dodd and Anthony Tommy already warming up on the sidelines. This was the time to make substitutions. Dodd was Hassler's substitute. Dwarf Tiger was more anxious. I rushed forward desperately looking for opportunities, my old lungs wheezing like a broken bellows.

In the 59th minute, Zhuoyang crossed the line in front of the penalty area again. After passing the pass, his ankle suddenly flicked and he made a through ball. Ribery knew it and inserted it behind him. He did not go offside and faced the miserable goalkeeper. As a result, he was blocked just as he was about to raise his foot. The defender was brought down in the penalty area with the ball. Scar was so angry that he got up and wanted to hit him, which caused a chaos on both sides. You pushed me and I glared at you. The referee was busy blowing the whistle and finally got the situation under control. Red card. Adding a penalty kick, nothing to say, Master Scar was also given a yellow robe.

Seeing that the assistant referee on the sidelines has raised the substitution card, two for two, No. 31 Dodd is on, No. 1o Hasler is on, No. 25 Tommy is on, and No. 18 Zhuo Yang is off. Zhuo Yang doesn't care, he has already played the game anyway. He was so excited that he walked straight away. But Hasler was not happy and asked me to take the penalty kick first and then talk about it.

Klopp was very generous and asked Dodd to come back first. The referee was also very generous and asked him to come back first. That man was Hassler.

Hassler hugged the football and walked boldly to the penalty spot. He was too old, and no one dared to compete with him. He kissed the football first, and his brother didn't mind it being dirty. He stepped hard on the turf of the penalty spot, and The ball was placed firmly and it retreated five meters away step by step.

"Beep——" the referee blew the whistle, the short-legged tiger took small steps forward, pushed the arch of his foot, and the football ran towards the blind corner. The goalkeeper made a mistake in judgment and jumped in the opposite direction.

Got it!

The great legendary superstar, the core of the midfield of the German national team, the two-time winner of the German Footballer of the Year, and the captain of Madiburg Thomas Hassler walked off the field with a sad face amidst the warm applause of nearly 20,000 people.

Substituted by Max Dodd.

The penalty kick missed the goal and missed the goal.
Chapter completed!