green waist king

Chapter 10 Lao Tzu's grave has been buried in vain these years
At the same time, in the far east, Chengdu, Sichuan, the land of abundance in China.

In a luxurious Internet cafe on Chunxi Road, Jinjiang District, a fat man with bushy eyebrows, big eyes and round face, wearing glasses is sitting in front of a computer, constantly refreshing the webpage.

What he reads is news about football, both at home and abroad!
After flipping around for a while, the fat man was a little bored, so he wanted to find some live broadcasts of the game.

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, and saw that the fat man skillfully downloaded a circumvention software, and after logging in and paying, he directly opened Google and searched for football live broadcasts.

Press search, and a line of English websites will appear.

The fat man didn't quite understand it, so he picked a live broadcast website with the word Premier League and clicked on it.

The network speed is good, the video rotates a few times, and the live broadcast screen appears directly.

The opening match of the first round of the Premier League, a strong dialogue between the Red Devils Manchester United and Bai Baihe Tottenham.

Fatty was enjoying watching, when the screen suddenly froze, and he couldn't get out after refreshing the screen several times, so he had no choice but to fork.

Going back to the search interface and refreshing again, I suddenly found a real-time message about the latest goal of the English Championship on the top!

The fat man glanced at it, and didn't pay much attention at first, but suddenly saw the word 'China' in the long string of English words.

Out of curiosity, the fat man clicked in!
The screen was still loading, but there was a noise coming from the earphones first, and then he heard a chattering and excited commentary.

At this moment, the picture came out. In the camera, a teenager with thick eyebrows, big eyes and black hair was surrounded by his teammates and was celebrating a goal.

Seeing this face, the fat man was suddenly stunned, his pupils shrank fiercely, his white and rosy fat face turned pale instantly, and his lips trembled.

"Oh my god! I'm damned!" The next second, the fat man jumped up from the chair and quickly backed away, and the earphones slammed onto the table.

It was already past 4 o'clock in the morning, and the sleepy people in the Internet cafe were scared to death by the fat man, cursing one after another.

"Dude, why are you so excited to watch a live broadcast of the British Championship? It's normal to hell! They're all foreign devils!" A buddy next to him patted his heart, and stretched his head to look at the fat man's computer screen. people!"

The fat man also turned the corner at this time, leaned close to the screen and stared carefully for a while, then suddenly pointed at the screen and yelled: "You bastard! This son of a bitch is not dead! I made him cry so much for nothing!" A grave for many years!"

After saying that, under the insane eyes of everyone in the Internet cafe, he turned around and ran outside, his flexible movements stunned everyone.

When passing by the bar, the fat man braked suddenly, took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket, slapped it on the bar, and said anxiously: "Let me turn on the computer, don't let anyone touch it! I'll be right back!"

The fat man ran out of the Internet cafe and ran wildly along the deserted main road.

A few minutes later, the fat man ran into a community with very nice greenery and scenery.

Ignoring the elevator, she quickly climbed up the stairs to the sixth floor, one step at a time, and knocked on the door of one of the houses out of breath.

"Boom boom boom boom!..."

The fat man knocked on the door as a general's order, but the door didn't open after knocking for a long time, instead the opposite door was knocked open!
"Bai Lele, you bastard, what are you doing knocking on your godfather's door in the middle of the night? If you don't dare to go home, you son of a bitch, you must be chatting on the Internet again. I won't give you two today." Earwax is not your old man!"

A two-meter-tall fat man angrily walked out from the opposite door. He grabbed Bai Lele's collar with both hands, and lifted him up, viciously.

"What's the matter? Is Xiaobai drunk? Did you knock on the wrong door?"

At this moment, the door of the house that Bai Lele knocked on opened, and a middle-aged man in pajamas, waking up half asleep, with a little dark skin came out wearing a coat.

"Godfather, I saw a fool!" Fatty Bai took the opportunity to break free from his father's grasp, and said quickly, his fat face flushed with excitement, "He's still alive!"

As soon as the words came out, the corridor was surprisingly quiet. The middle-aged man in pajamas was stunned, including a middle-aged woman inside the door who was coaxing a little girl in her arms. They were all stunned!Petrified!
……

Under the reminder and urging of the referee, Leeds United had to end some crazy celebrations, and each returned to the half court to wait for the kick-off in the middle circle.

The live broadcast camera kept switching back and forth between Moyang and Bamford.

Leeds United's goal was like a scoop of ice water poured into a tumbling frying pan, which made Burnley, who was arrogant and underestimated the enemy, boil and explode in an instant.

Therefore, after the kick-off in the middle circle, Burnley performed more aggressively. As long as the ball is not at their feet, they will immediately launch a high-pressure press, regardless of physical strength.

And Leeds United's performance was the complete opposite of the first half, very tough, not giving up an inch!

As long as the ball is lost, nearby teammates will come over immediately to form a small-scale on-the-spot counter-grab team, even if they can't grab the ball, they will force Burnley to pass back.

Gradually, the Burnley players found that the high-pressure pressing that had worked repeatedly in the first half was useless.

Leeds have changed!
Faced with their high-pressing press, the Leeds United players became calmer and smarter when handling the ball.

Under the tandem scheduling of No. 8, Leeds United appeared calm and well-founded whether they were attacking or retreating.

When the game time came to 62 minutes, Burnley made a substitution for the first time, made tactical adjustments, and officially announced the abandonment of high-pressure pressing tactics.

So in the following scene, the two sides opened up and closed, which directly turned into a crazy confrontation.

The fans at the scene were excited to see it, and while they were hooked, they still couldn't believe that this was an offense played by their own team.

Leeds United's performance in the British Championship in recent years has been hovering in the middle.

Weak and monotonous offense is a long-standing problem. Unexpectedly, after the new boss took over this season, the team's offense has been reborn.

The fast-paced confrontation lasted for nearly 10 minutes before the rhythm of both sides finally slowed down.

The Leeds United players were panting and exhausted.

They implemented Bielsa's total attack and total defense tactics in the second half meticulously.

As long as they attack, all the players press heavily, and if they lose the ball, they all retreat to defense, including the two forwards Bamford and Wood.

Burnley was even more unbearable. After the pressing in the first half and the high-intensity confrontation just now, some of their players have already experienced cramps due to exhaustion.

"Is this kid a monster?!"

Danny Ince's chest rose and fell violently, looking at Mo Yang not far away who was panting like a bull with his hands on his knees, he felt a little fear in his heart.

Even against top-notch midfielders in the Premier League, he didn't feel that way.

In the 10-minute confrontation just now, most of them were launched from the foot of the Chinese. This kind of offensive rhythm was wave after wave, which made people feel suffocated.

That precise pass that pierced their defence, kick after kick, sent chills down the back of every Burnley player thinking about it.

From the left half to the right, from the backcourt to the frontcourt, there is no ball that No. 8 can't pass!

They couldn't believe that there were so many gaps in the backcourt.

How did he find out?You must know that there are some gaps that even they themselves cannot find in the first place.

The field vision of this Chinese midfielder is really scary!
If it weren't for their good luck, and the Leeds United striker's poor ability to seize opportunities, the score would have been overtaken by them.

"The two sides fought for 10 minutes, and finally slowed down the pace!" In the studio, Andy Gray's mouth was dry, and he felt that his throat was about to smoke, but he watched it very well.

He was dazzled by this kind of wonderful confrontation, sometimes the next ball happened before the last ball had time to explain in detail!

Andy Gray picked up the water glass and just wanted to moisten his throat when another dangerous situation appeared on the court.

But this time it was Burnley who was unlucky!
In front of the big penalty area, Dennis wanted to break into the penalty area with his extraordinary skills, but was blocked by Cooper and Koch and directly intercepted the ball.

After Koch steals the ball, the arch of his foot directly pushes towards Phillips not far in front of him.

Without saying a word, Phillips turned around and gave it to Mo Yang on the left.

Mo Yang turned around to meet the ball, made a vigorous move, and quickly advanced towards Burnley's half, blowing the horn of attack again!
At the same time, Bamford, Wood, Hernandez, Harrison and Costa, who have been assisting in their own half, started forward almost simultaneously.

The nearly 4 fans at Elland Road Stadium were instantly excited and excited to see the six players from Moyang attacking Burnley at halftime!
"Yang's dribbling speed is very fast, and Bamford behind him is also rushing in at high speed to respond! Leeds United's counterattack speed is very fast!"

"Trippier followed Yang closely, he was only half a body away from Yang! He was stretching out his hand to interfere, this is a malicious foul!"

"The referee didn't blow the whistle, indicating that the offense is favorable!"

"Yang was disturbed by Trippier, and his speed has slowed down!"

On the other side, Keane and Krall are back in place, but they are not happy.

Because even with Trippier added, there are only three of them back in place, and the others are too late to come back.

What the three of them are about to face is a six-on-three situation, more bad luck than good luck!

"Yang is still advancing along the wing, how he will handle the ball is the key!"

At this time, Mo Yang was a little irritated by Trippier behind him. This guy made too many tricks.

Mo Yang couldn't take it anymore, he suddenly stopped and changed direction.

Trippier next to him was caught off guard, was shaken, lost his center of gravity and slipped, but after all, he is a player who has played in the Premier League, and his experience reacts very quickly.

The moment Trippier fell to the ground, he reached out and grabbed Mo Yang's pants, holding on tightly, trying to pull Mo Yang down.

If it was Mo Yang a month ago, he might have succeeded, but now Mo Yang has begun to take effect after this month of crazy training. The strength of his waist and abdomen exploded suddenly, and he barely resisted under the influence of the talent of gathering force and bursting. !
So a funny scene appeared on the court!
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Mo Yang, whose face was flushed, held his trousers in one hand, and ran forward tenaciously. Trippier was dragged all the way, and he was stunned.

After running a distance of two or three meters, Mo Yang couldn't hold on any longer. Before he fell back and fell to the ground, he stretched out his right foot and slammed the ball hard with the outside of his foot.

Immediately, the football jumped out, drew a beautiful arc on the lawn, and rolled quickly between the goalkeeper and Keane.

After the point, Bamford plugged in at high speed and pushed the ball into the far corner!
"Shua!" The white net trembled.

"goooooooaaaaal!!!"

"Bamford scored twice. This is his second goal of the game. He fully demonstrated the sense that a striker should have!"

"Leeds overtook the score, the magical arc went straight! An assist from Yang!" In the studio, Andy Gray jumped up, holding the microphone and shouting hoarse!
"boom!"

But at this moment, the fans in the audience burst into laughter instead, which made Andy Gray stunned.

Looking back at the huge screen in the stadium.

I saw Mo Yang covering his face with one hand, and holding the torn trousers in the other, with the crotch sandwiched, and ran to the bench with awkward small steps.

Not to mention how ecstasy that posture is!

"Hahaha!……"

After Bamford scored a goal, he ran to the corner to celebrate by sliding and kneeling, but found that none of his teammates came over. Is his popularity so bad?

Looking back, I found that my teammates were all bent over laughing with their stomachs in their arms. Even Bielsa, who was squatting on the sidelines and commanding, was amused to sit on the ground and grinned happily.

The fans around him burst into laughter, and he even laughed when he saw the tears of the few fans closest to him.

Bamford looked at the big screen inexplicably, and then saw a white butt appearing and disappearing under the cover of a white cloth torn in two.

Immediately, Bamford's eyes widened, and the next second he laughed so hard that he slapped the innocent lawn!
"Leeds United fans, after more than ten minutes, I think I can now congratulate you, you have a monster of a talented midfielder!"

"Precise footwork, huge vision, terrifying offensive coverage, as well as excellent dribbling skills and tenacious will, maybe he still has shortcomings, but he already has the excellent qualities to become a top midfielder! "

"We may be witnessing the rise of a world-class midfielder!" Andy Gray praised Mo Yang, looking conquered.

……

In the Internet cafe, a group of people gathered in front of Bai Lele's computer. They all witnessed the funny scene that happened just now, and they all burst into laughter.

"Ha ha!……"

"Hehehe!... Melon Xixi, if you cover your face, can others not recognize him?"

"His name is Yang? Chinese or Chinese?"

"Anyway, I'm willing to give in to this brain circuit, it's absolutely amazing!"

"..."

"Wow! You guys are making hammers, the one inside!" Bai Lele returned to the Internet cafe, and was stunned to find that his machine was completely surrounded.

Relying on her mighty and majestic body, Bai Lele forced her old man and Mo Yang's parents to squeeze in, and then saw a white butt and bursts of laughter coming from the earphones.

After a while, the playback shot ended, and a silly face appeared, it was Mo Yang who had changed his pants and returned to the court to wait for the kick-off.

The camera zoomed in on his face, and he saw that Mo Yang's face was as red as if it had been washed by boiling water.

"Silly boy! It's my silly boy!!"

Seeing this face, Moyang's mother, Zheng Lili, immediately covered her mouth and choked up tears.

The eyes of Mo Xiangdong next to her were also red immediately, and the Adam's apple of this tough man who was once called by the villagers to bleed but not shed tears kept shaking.

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