Chapter 3573

Before the game, he vowed not to let Zhuo Yang score again, but it was not over in the first half, and it was still because of his own foul, although the foul was forced and tactical.

The little pig is inevitably a little lost. The white head of the flower sets off his face, which inevitably gives people a bleak feeling in his old age.

"Pig, you don't really think you can stop him from scoring?" Said the butcher.

"Alas, butcher, am I really old?"

Butcher was clumsy and not good at expression, but he was very intelligent. He immediately heard the pig's heart from the pig's words.

The age of 34 and the appearance of frost beating pear flowers are not men's aging. Germany suffered a disastrous defeat in the world cup and was pushed out to be the number one pot bearer. This is the most heartbreaking thing.

No man will be old. Unless it is the turn of despair again and again by the cruel years, he will still look at his little sister all over the world at the age of 70.

Piggy is unwilling to leave the comfortable Bundesliga to come to the Premier League, which is his challenge to the years. By challenging his good brother Zhuo Yang to prove that he still has the peak strength, because Zhuo Yang is the peak of football.

Zhuo Yang is still making progress. Piggy doesn't want to be pulled down by his good brother.

"If you can stop Zhuo Yang's goal as the standard, what, piggy, you're not old, you're childish." The butcher said seriously, "you shouldn't wear shorts, you should wear open crotch pants."

Pig: "

"Are you old or not? Don't ask me or Zhuo Yang."

Piggy: "who do I ask?"

"Ask your wife, fool." The butcher shook his head and said, "put on your crotch pants and ask."

If the pig who has been around for half a life really needs the guidance of the bosom sister, it will not be a pig. The butcher's heartless smashing and hanging is enough for the occasional emotional pig.

At the age of 34, he dared to go out of the Bundesliga and come to the Premier League, which is recognized as the most difficult and strange among the five major leagues. This ambition alone shows that the piglet is not old.

ANA Ivanovic can testify.

After shaking his head, piggy continued to smile and ran to entangle Zhuo Yang.

"Dog, score another goal for Dad to see."

Zhuo Yang shouted angrily, "son smash, Dad loves you."

Butcher saw their father and son recognize each other and opened the distance with a simple smile. He didn't feel disgusted, but because the little pig was in charge of defense. He was responsible for helping prevent Zhuo Yang, and the most important thing was to block Zhuo Yang's receiving route.

After the kick-off, Manchester City's morale soared because of the away equaliser, and Liverpool had to keep a low profile for the time being.

In the 43rd minute, the two sides competed in midfield. Jingduo'an didn't deceive fermino. After being blocked, he mixed garlic under his feet and lost the ball.

Ma nei, who took the ball, had not started before he encountered Feiniao's very arrogant counter grab. Feiniao doesn't play with his body, but he still has no problem dealing with MANET.

The two men twisted together like wrestling, and then fell to the ground. Fei Niao was happy. He just sat on the horse.

Maybe he was infected by the pig who taught Xiwa a lesson just now, and maneben was not a safe master. He pushed Fei bird before he got up completely.

Brazil's back waist can't eat this loss. It directly makes Ma Nei suffer a dark loss. His nose is as sour as lovelorn.

Vernaldum came out. He seemed to persuade him to fight. In fact, he put up his arm and turned to give an elbow. Fei bird's gills were as painful as his teeth.

The matter was not big, but Manet and Feiniao lay on the ground again, suffering like their dead father.

Zhuo Yang was so murderous that he wanted to teach dum a lesson. He remembered that he was not a pig and hurried to hide behind the real pig.

"Piggy, don't stop me. Let the dog fight with me."

"Good, you know, don't quarrel with those who don't know what to do, good ~" the pig returned the comfort to Zhuo Yang intact.

Dutchman wienardum is actually the direct younger brother of Tu ye in Liverpool. As long as he doesn't fight Zhuo Yang today, Tu ye will be even for him, so Zhuo Yang can only stare.

Atkinson was so kind that he didn't show a yellow card. It's reasonable that MANET, Feiniao and dum won't escape. It's still a small loss for Manchester City.

However, he gave Manchester City an indirect free kick based on the fact that MANET held Feiniao's back during the entanglement.

Zhuo Yang is still reluctant to let go. His loving father and little pig gently comforted him, and the butcher hurriedly spoke to him.

"Forget it, what, this boy... Fuck!"

Zhuo Yang, a playwright, suddenly poked the ball with his toes while the pig and Tu Shen were immersed in kindness. Indirect free kick, don't wait for the whistle.

Great smart Sterling catches the ball in the front court. When caught off guard, Liverpool is empty. Don't be too comfortable in counterattack.

But at the most dangerous moment, Van Dyke reflected his value. He used the perfect line to block alone, so that sterling could neither rush directly to the goal nor easily pass his foot to Silva in the middle.

Several changes could not get rid of, and Van Dyke succeeded in delaying Manchester City's attack.

Zhuo Yang arrived in the restricted area with pig and Tu, which gave Stirling more passing space.

Sterling passed, Van Dyke also completed the task, and the rest depends on the butcher and President pig.

Piggy stuck inside and didn't give Zhuo Yang a gap to meet the ball and shoot. Tu Ye was in the back position on the outside. Beware of his fake turn.

Zhuo Yang greets the football and uses his body to try to squeeze two dogs away, but which one is good again and has little effect.

Shake the left wrist to shoot. The pig leg has been sealed in place. Swing the right leg and sweep it out to the corresponding Xiwa. This is what the butcher allows, but he still tries his best to hold his back to guard against change.

Zhuo Yang swept... Empty, the football was passed under his crotch, which was stretched like an expander, and leaked behind him.

What a surprise! Pig and Tu didn't expect it at all. Look back - Fuck, Aguero!

The two brothers, two on one, seemed to completely limit Zhuo Yang, but in fact they lost. Their thoughts were all on Zhuo Yang. They didn't know ah Kun was behind them. Zhuo Yang tried his best and didn't take advantage of it, but he didn't delay the long eyes behind his head.

Lost, but not all.

There is no way to use the pig's posture. The butcher shouted "up" and forcibly pulled up three feet on the ground. He twisted his waist and sent his crotch in the air to complete the body change.

Black charcoal head becomes fine.

A black lightning split at ah Kun who was about to shoot, and the black bald ladles became a virtual shadow.

Aguero didn't give it for nothing. You're faster than me.

"Bang!"

Ah Kun's right instep pulled up the heel of Tu Ye. Tu Ye shook his leg and was turned 90 °. Ah Kun's "ouch" was upside down.

'beep --' the whistle sounded and Atkinson pointed to the penalty spot.

Butcher: "

Zhuo Yang held the pig and laughed, but soon he couldn't laugh. Ah Kun held his ankle and howled on the ground.

How much does ah Kun hate himself for kicking the butcher around? The blacker faced butcher rubbed his heels. Nothing happened. When ah Kun was replaced by rexus, tears came down.

The penalty decision is accurate, which has nothing to do with whether Tu Ye's face is black or not.

Piggy is unwilling. "Don't score such a difficult goal now. Give it to others quickly, you know."

The loving father Zhuo Yang kindly said, "silly son, how can you be a silly son."

It's hard, isn't it? Dad gives you difficulty.

The most desperate is Alison. He doesn't know whether he should give up at the moment. He can't catch it anyway. Out of dignity, he still chose not to give up and rushed to the left.

How nice to give up!

Damn it, he scooped, despair + chagrin = Alison.

With a spoon 2-1, Manchester City overtook the score.

"Son smash, Dad scored again. Por, por ~, thank you, butcher. I can't get in without you."

The loss of Tu Ye is like a meteorite crater.

"Pig, do you think I'm old?"

"Yes, yes, don't ask me whether you are old or not. I know, you ask..."

"You dare say let me ask Winona. There's no food for you tonight."

Piggy: "... Open crotch pants. I'll go to the restaurant, I'll go to Zhuo Yang's house, I'll go to Uncle slag's house."

At the end of the first half of the game, Zhuo Yang didn't go to venaldum's trouble. Tu Ye was protecting him. Just now he jumped up and down just for Fei Niao and the whole team.

Piggy didn't bother Xiwa either. He forgot. When the butcher talked about supper, the pig was hungry.