Football: The national football team was expelled and rewarded with a long-range goal card

"F-Fxxk! I really can't stand this kid!"

"We must destroy him!"

After seeing An Lan's disdainful expression, one of the Bochum players could no longer keep his composure.

This kind of insect who thinks he is superior is like this.

Usually he pretends to be elegant, upper-class and polite.

But as long as the situation is not favorable to him, he will immediately tear his face and do things without any bottom line.

Another player rolled his eyes, stepped forward and whispered: "He is now being promoted by the Tank National Football Association. We can't destroy him. Why not let that weak monkey come!"

"Will he agree?"

"Haha, if he doesn't agree, don't even think about staying in the team anymore! We just give him some benefits, and he will definitely be stupid and obedient."

"Do we need to give him more benefits?"

"Well! Give him a send, after he destroys An Lan, he will probably be expelled from the Tank National Football Association. He is just a little trash."

"What if he betrays us?"

"He has no evidence. This is a stadium, and he can't record it. It's okay to frame us and not admit it!"

"OJBK! Then go talk to the coach during the halftime break, and I'll talk to him!"

"Okay!"

......

The second goal was scored at home in the 16th minute after the start. The head coach of Bochum was so angry that he scolded the defender who was marking An Lan.

He had clearly instructed to closely guard, but he didn't expect that Matris would dare not follow his orders!

Just think about it, and you will know that after the game, the reporters will definitely criticize him for not being able to adapt to the situation.

Bochum coach has made up his mind that as long as someone asks, he will tell the truth.

Compared with the goal lost on the field, racial discrimination is the problem that the Tank Country and even the whole world are concerned about.

As long as Magath reports, the careers of these three players will probably end here.

He originally wanted to find someone to delete the surveillance video of the player channel during the halftime.

Now it is not necessary!

He is unwilling to help clean up the ass of disobedient players!

On the field, An Lan is looking for an opportunity.

Matris doesn't know that he has been abandoned.

After being scolded by the coach, he finally learned his lesson and began to follow An Lan closely.

"Little bastard, you can't score any more goals!"

"I'll treat you well!"

"Your race is not suitable for playing football! Go back to playing table tennis!"

While defending closely, he was still talking trash to try to irritate An Lan!

The dirty words reached An Lan's ears, and he naturally would not remain indifferent.

But compared to the quarrel, An Lan wanted to completely destroy the opponent's career!

So... he stopped strolling in the opponent's penalty area.

An Lan began to retreat actively and receive the ball from his teammates!

Seeing An Lan retreating, Dzeko, who was holding the ball, also passed the ball to him.

After receiving the ball, An Lan took a few steps towards the sideline.

When Matris caught up, he did not pass back, but stopped where he was.

"Come on, come!"

"Let me see what you can do!"

Matris took the initiative to provoke and irritate An Lan, while cheering up to prevent him from breaking through!

An Lan showed a mocking smile, and after two fake moves on the spot.

He took the ball and suddenly started!

Simple and unpretentious!

But with just one step, he passed the defender!

Explosive power S!

Speed ​​S!

This is simply not something that a blue-collar defender like Matris can defend one-on-one!

Not everyone has the last name Ma, so they are evenly matched!

The next second!

There was an uproar in the stadium!

Because An Lan, who passed the defender, did not continue to break through, but passed the ball back to Dzeko!

Then, he slowly walked back to his original position.

Reached out and gave Matris a 2.

Come again!

"This... Oh my God, what did I see?"

"Do they have any feud?"

"After An Lan passed Matris, he actually passed the ball back. He wanted to pass Matris again!"

"Such an obvious humiliation, something must have happened between the two of them that we don't know!"

After seeing this scene, Duan Xuan's voice trembled a little.

Too crazy!

He never thought that An Lan would do such a provocative move.

After passing someone, he returned to the original place and passed him a second time!

In all his years of commentary career, he had never seen such a crazy person.

And it was his own people!

Matris was also stunned for two seconds before he reacted.

He was completely enraged, staring at An Lan angrily, wanting to tear him apart.

An Lan was not afraid of his intimidating look, and turned around to continue asking Dzeko for the ball.

For incompetent people, they will only be angry all day when they are extremely angry.The strong must severely humiliate the weak who claim to be superior!

Dzeko curled his lips. After a few games, the whole team knew that An Lan had a vengeful character.

This was because An Lan was taking revenge because of what happened in the player's tunnel!

So, he simply passed the ball to An Lan again!

After receiving the ball, An Lan continued to break forward.

Matris blocked with his body, and while colliding with An Lan, he stretched out his foot to try to steal the ball.

Just when he felt that his foot was about to poke the ball, the football disappeared.

Cow's tail!

An Lan easily used the cow's tail while physically confronting him.

Then he suddenly accelerated and passed Matris again.

But Matris lost his support point because he squeezed An Lan with his body just now. As soon as An Lan left, he lost his center of gravity.

He didn't have time to adjust and fell to the ground!

The whole audience was silent again!

All Bochum fans understood that this was the opponent humiliating their defender!

After seven or eight seconds of silence, boos rang out in the stadium!

The harmony of the applause from the whole audience was gone, and the fans of Bochum changed their faces, from angels to demons.

The insults were endless!

An Lan on the field turned a blind eye, passed the ball back to Dzeko again and returned to his original position.

At the same time, he made a 3 to Matris who was sitting on the ground!

"It's as easy as crossing the road for me to pass you."

"It seems that all the good players have nicknames. Although you are not good, you will have one after today!"

"Thank me for the honor I have given you! It will accompany you for the rest of your life."

"Mr. Matris? Wrong!"

"Mr. Corridor!"

An Lan's teasing voice made Matris unbearable. He stood up and rushed towards An Lan, swinging his fist on the way!

"You bastard, I'm going to kill you!"