Golden Greenery

　　Zhuo Yang started to give Ribery the scar, a bad belly water rippling.

　　 "It doesn't matter if he doesn't look good. Will he play with Yin? You see, you have to learn more from the second brother, who is the ancestor of the Yin people." Zhuo Yang ordered his brother to lie down.

　　Montolivo: "..."

"He teases your fire, and you tease him too. Who is afraid of who is doing firewood? I think your French curse words "I am your grandmother and ancestor board" are very quintessential and have the charm of our Chinese Sichuan dialect. "Zuo Yang's bad stomach gave the scar an idea.

　　 "I want to scold the turtle son, but he is the center, I am the winger, the position does not overlap. Can't see me swearing?" The scar was a little puzzled.

　　 "You see, you are stupid again? Isn't this how many brothers are there?" Zhuo Yang smiled with a smirk on his face.

　　 The scar eyes were bright.

　　 Derong, Xiaozhu, Erge, and Mertesacker's eyes were all bright.

　　 It's time to enter the field in the second half, and the scar is deliberately rubbing in the player's passage. He waited until the Algerberg player came out, and then he trot slowly. When he passed by Lazarov, the scar came down with a low head.

　　 "My grandma is your ancestor!"

　　Lazarov was about to go off, and Ribery ran away without stopping. Behind Zhuo Yang also ran: "He wants to be your grandmother's ancestor." Razarov was a little unresponsive: I didn't provoke this Chinese kid? The pig ran over again: "Your grandma is an early ancestor."

　　 Lazarov suddenly broke out: these three boys are not human. My grandma has been dead for several years. Do you still want her to be peaceful in heaven?

　　 "The three of you guys stood still, would you dare to eat Laozi's hammer?" Wow, yelled.

　　 "Come and come, there is a way for Grandpa Thomas to eat you a hammer." Hasler suddenly appeared, eyes widening and staring at Lazarov. Tigers don’t eat people, they are notorious. Who dares to play right with the Bantam Tigers in the third division? Lazarov was neither embarrassed nor received.

　　 "No. 9, please pay attention to your words and deeds, otherwise I don't mind punishing you with a red card directly." The referee's majestic voice sounded from behind.

　　 "I..." Lazarov was furious and wanted to cry without tears. The three bad guys scolded him in a whisper. No one else could hear him. It was useless to complain to the referee. Twenty-nine-year-old Gao Zhongfeng was well-informed, but did not expect to be bullied by a few little rabbits today.

　　 Waiting for the referee to go away, Lazarov threw his leg guard down on the ground angrily. He was about to scold, and heard a whispering murmur from the side.

　　 "How did you drop your grandmother's ancestor board?"

　　 "Hey, how can your grandma have two ancestors?"

　　 "Your grandmother's ancestor board looks pretty good."

　　 Brother, De Jong, and Mertesacker ran past Lazarov with a smirk.

　　 Standing in the middle circle waiting for the kick-off, Lazarov's eyes were almost staring out, and the old muscles on the temple jumped and jumped like a master of domestic fist. As soon as the whistle sounded, Lazarov rushed towards the restricted area of ​​Fort Mady.

　　Old player Lazarov knew that he couldn't hold a few kids, the referee couldn't hear it, and the complaint was in vain. Beat them up? He is not so mentally disabled. The best way is to quickly score a goal, and then ridicule the bad guys hard, and use goals to smash their faces.

　　 In fact, Zhuo Yang and the others are not sloppy people. They have to use these losses that can't get on the table to win. But who made his good bud scar scared? You deserve to be stupid and big luck. We are helping the relatives or not. Today we are going to kill you. As for winning, isn't that for granted?

　　 also complained that Lazarov was stupid and had no words on the slogan, otherwise he would just scold it back. However, there is probably no one in the world of football who can pick out six scolds and win those few kids with bad stomachs.

Lazarov, who was full of grief and anger and gunpowder, was like growing up in the restricted area of ​​Fort Mady. He just wanted to score goals, and all the other things, along with the pass, were completely burned by his anger. In this way, Mertesacker can save trouble, the future super free man staring at such a silly big guy like playing. Height, bouncing, technique, speed, consciousness, Mertesacker all exploded Razarov, the Georgian people tragic even the ball is difficult to touch.

　　 It's so worrying all the time, the key to this offense is abolished. Do you still want to score? Be a daydream for your grandma. More and more cunning, Mertesacker was afraid that the silly big man would retreat, and he kept teasing him with garbage words: "Your grandmother is an ancestor, continue!" "Say hello to your grandma..."

　　Lazarov was completely dizzy, and regardless of what he did, he went all alone in the restricted area, and no one would listen or persuade.

　　 The backcourt was secure, and several midfielder Zhuo Yang started a wide cross-transposition, completely disrupting the original positional boundaries. These six people in the frontcourt are all generalists~www.readwn.com~ It's not unfamiliar to go to any position. The bantam tigers sometimes retreated into the middle circle, and De Jong could rush to the opponent's restricted center for a cameo. Not to mention Zhuo Yang, Piggy, Scar, and Second Brother, they are completely messed up, except for their own knowledge, they seem to have no rules in the eyes of others.

　　 In the fifty-eighth minute of the game, the piggy intercepted in the midfield. After a few rebounds, the football was preempted by a scar and passed to Hasler. Faced with two defensive players, the bantam tiger dashed away with a move from Marseille and then passed to the second brother. After the second brother failed, he knocked back to De Jong. De Jong kept knocking the ball and directly knocked down to the elder brother Tiger in the left corner of the penalty area.

　　Hasler old ghost, with a small breast, hit the ball into the middle. Here is a big gap, the guard is dizzy by a few bad guys.

　　Zhuo Yangqiu arrived, and the long stride stepped forward with a volley on the instep.

　　 A lightning flashed into the bottom corner of the goal.

　　1:1, Mady Fort equalized the score.

While the Madiba team celebrated, the Elgerberger Brewster head coach called Razarov to the sidelines for a curse. The spitting stars sprayed down the Razarov cheeks and then Another bitter mother-in-law taught. The Georgian center also calmed down, knowing that his old revolution had been subjected to new calculations. Lazarov encouraged himself: I can't live like this anymore, I can't live like this anymore!

　　 When the scar after the celebration passed by the middle circle, he threw it over and said: "Your grandma is a ancestor!"

　　 followed Zhuo Yang also said: "Your coach scolds you, you use your grandmother's ancestors to pump him."

　　Piggy: "Yes, yes!"

　　In an instant, Lazarov's blood rushed into the brain.

　　 It was all spitting of coach Brewster.