On the afternoon of January 1, 2016, the sun's plate was still very large, and this day is worth remembering.

The Battle of Xiqi began. Although it was not large in scale, only half-time and did not go down in history, it was of far-reaching significance. This was a confrontation of football concepts and a collision of obsessions between two famous coaches.

As the game deepened, Zidane felt that his son had been led astray by Simeone. If Liu Dou was confused about how to find pleasure in the first half, then the second half would be completely disabled.

The child who could get the ball for three minutes and didn't pass the ball became a shameless man.

He lost the glorious tradition of being connected with his bloodline, and he turned around and rushed into the army to fight a bloody road, his ambition to stand at the forefront of the swaying waves of the angry sea, and his destiny to stand firm in the cutting of the wild beast defender.

This turtle grandson! It misleads people's children!!

Simplicity does not mean efficiency.

Just like Real Madrid's world's number one left-back Marcelo, his football was filled with juggling movements, and he won a lot of prizes, as if he wouldn't be Marcelo, and if he didn't be like this, he wouldn't be the world's number one left-back.

As the ball goes and the ball goes, Liu Dou feels that his biggest gain is his understanding of the stop. Yes, he added Confucianism, Sakyamuni's magic power, Marx's belief in the stop. He just added some understanding of Chinese Kung Fu.

Simeone's ears and faces his life, but even Liu Dou's enthusiasm for research. Not to mention anything else, it is just a treacherous technique in Tai Chi, which makes the balls flying over feel like a good boy, but just a treacherous technique can raise his realm one level. Who says kung fu is useless, it just won't be able to use it.

Simeone and Zidane, who were originally standing on both sides of the venue, were sucked together by some mysterious force, and the two started arguing without any image.

"good, it's really stable, it has the style of my Western poison!"

"You can't use my son as a test subject! He will become inappropriate. Just your teaching method is simply a dog who can't draw a tiger." Zidane knew that there was a word called Handan Xue Toddler.

However, tiger father and dog son are more appropriate.

"This child is a genius, Brother Zidane, you can't teach him because you only know how to imitate him, and never think about letting him surpass him!" Simeone had eaten a duck, and their slogan was that they were always imitated, but never surpassed!

There is no transcendence in imitation, only innovation can be achieved, no destruction, no establishment, and then destruction!

The realm that the two old martial artists could not say was found in the Smiling and Proud Jianghu. Linghu Chong had forgotten his tricks, so he succeeded.

Liu Dou was still savoring, thinking hard about the force that was close and distant, and sometimes seemed absent-minded in handling the incoming ball, never stopping, and making a quick time to think about it, regardless of whether it made a mistake or not.

"Look at what you did!" Zidane made a mistake and saw another mistake. He felt so angry that he felt that he was tiring. "If you can't leave, you want to learn to run!"

The defender Odyssey saw Liu Dou resisting the person with his back and gave the ball to Liu Dou again. The turf was uneven, so he rushed to Liu Dou and pushed the ground with his right foot, Liu Dou leaned forward, and used his left foot to lift and slid it. The ball was tall and fast, and he suddenly got rid of the defense line of at least three people.

Ashraf gradually found some ways and could not wait for Liu Dou to start again when he got the ball. When Liu Dou signaled to ask for the ball, he would start to insert it forward. As long as he did not offside, he would take one or two seconds.
Chapter completed!