Chapter 3590

"Sha Bi! Da Sha Bi!" Grandpa Mo jumped up in the dressing room and scolded, "I've never fucking seen such a bad pen like you."

Not only grandpa Mo, but all his teammates and coaches thought him a fool when lamera explained what he had just said to Zhuo Yang.

But at this time, ramera still felt wronged. In his original intention, he wanted to express his friendship with Zhuo Yang, which belongs to self familiar intimacy. After all, EQ and football do not use the same way of genius. The autumn water is the same.

"I saw you joking with him like this... You're right, why can't I say it?"

Grandpa Mo was laughed angrily on the spot. He couldn't imagine that a person's ability to understand human sophistication could be as low as negative.

"I can still fuck him. Do you want to try?" Grandpa Mo said, "what's my relationship with Zhuo Yang? Can you compare with me? Zhuo Yang is the godfather of my second daughter. When I go to China, Zhuo Yang's father takes me as his own son. Can you compare with me?"

Grandpa Mo continued his close relationship with Versailles: "when I go to Cheshire, Zhuo Yang's daughter-in-law can chat with me in her pajamas. Can you compare with me?"

Tottenham's rotten people showed envy and fascination in their eyes, including pochettino.

"... please help me to explain to him, I really didn't......" lamella said rudely.

Uncle Bo saw that Oolong was not easy to clean up, so he stood up and played a round. The only Argentines in the team had to protect the villagers. "Lao Mo, Eric is not such a person at ordinary times. He has a mouth but no intention. Just explain it to Zhuo Yang."

Eric ramera does have no precedent of racial discrimination. There are many rotten people in Argentina, but ramera is not among them. He is just funny.

"I'm his father? I'll explain to him? Bo sir, I'm unlucky to be a teammate with this kind of goods, otherwise I don't need Zhuo Yang to do it. I'm the first to hammer him."

Grandpa's ambition is to go into politics. Over the years, he has been hypocritical in raising hope, dealing with the world and showing himself as a loyal elder. But at this moment, the fierce tiger with fierce eyes immediately reminded Tottenham's dressing room that he was also famous in the Jianghu.

According to the football dark legend, in the Manchester United dressing room in the past, Grandpa Mo beat Anderson in front of Ferguson and knocked people unconscious.

Not to mention ordinary people, even cruel people can't do this feat. Is Sir Alex Ferguson false? And things are not far away. 2009 is closer than Tottenham's last championship.

"Change him. If you change him, don't let him play as long as you play against Zhuo Yang in the future, and you can't sit on the bench."

"No, Zhuo Yang is so careful..."

"Who are you talking about?" Grandpa Mo glared at Uncle Bo, then turned his head and continued to scold ramera: "you should think it over by yourself. If you dare to show up in the second half, Zhuo Yang must reasonably and legally abolish you, the kind of waste who sits in a wheelchair for the second half of your life. Don't blame me for not reminding you."

"Wipe your own shit, otherwise you don't have to say hello to Zhuo Yang. There are a large number of people on the court rushing to scrap you. You can't hide on dog day."

"I..." lamera played well. She was a bit of a vegetable addict in character. She often made trouble involuntarily, but once something really happened, she became very counselled.

There is absolutely no irony here. Please don't associate it blindly.

"Alas -" Uncle Bo sighed, "then change it."

Spurs played well in the first half as a whole. Lamera's performance is the best of these. The competitive Bosu is a little distressed for him.

It was OK on the court, but Sun Xinghui, who had never had a position in the dressing room, was shining in his eyes: go to me, go to me

The always confident Korean media will hype the East Asian Derby every time they go to Manchester City and Tottenham. This time is no exception. Hundreds of people have long expected sun Ge to pick Zhuo Yang alone today.

Uncle Bo's eyes looked, and brother sun immediately consciously tightened his stockings.

"Chris, you go."

Sun Xingzhi: "...."

Christian Eriksson: "copy that."

Brother sun's socks were pulled to the crotch. Give me some praise.

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"Strike! Let's strike." In the guest team's dressing room, Guardiola screamed: "ouch, lie in the trough and fix this for me, right? It's racist and too bold."

"Let's strike! Resolutely protest! Strongly condemn! Express strong indignation! Let the FA ban him for life on dog day and let the FA sentence Tottenham 0-3."

Zhuo Yang: "..." Lao Gua's excitement may be more 0:3 than justice.

Manchester City people can't figure it out. Are there still people who discriminate against Zhuo Yang these days? Only dad discriminates against others.

Zhuo Yang is the facade of Manchester City. If you can't figure it out, you don't want to. Being humiliated on the facade is like being thrown shit at the door of your home. But if you are a man, you can't bear it.

"Beat him like a dog -" Debbie Xi gave a strange cry and took the lead to rush out. The Brazilian Gang followed closely, and the others were not much slower. Old and young men carry and are not limited to chairs, cups, milk pots, towels, shower gel and other lethal weapons. They want to break into Tottenham's dressing room to kill the people.

"Stop -" Zhuo Yang was helpless. He was abused for no reason, but he had to coax his family, adults bear, including careless Guardiola.

Like grandpa Mo in the dressing room next door, Zhuo Yang had to worry about something he shouldn't. Alas, it's not that the years are quiet, but that someone is carrying the weight for you.

"It's good to be mature when you fight against someone or stop any game. Football is not about fighting, but about being sophisticated ~ ~."

"Whether the game should be played or not, we should be responsible to the live fans and the audiences all over the world who watch TV and webcast. We are all gentle people and pay attention to convincing people by virtue. Don't worry. In the second half, I gave him a leg and let his dog sit in a wheelchair for the rest of his life."

Manchester City's officers and men praised Si Wenzhuo Yang one after another.

It's hypocritical, not Zhuo Yang. Except for a few that are true, the righteous indignation and impulse shown by most people in Manchester City are to express their position at the right time.

But this is human nature. It's normal. When everyone is burning and pretending to burn, don't stand up and say justice, because your so-called justice is only your own justice, not collective justice.

So Zhuo Yang is also a kind man. He endured humiliation and persuasion, giving everyone a chance to go down the slope. Otherwise, he just sits there and sulks to see how these people end.

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After the half-time break, when the group of Manchester City went out from the channel, they still stared at Tottenham and searched for lamera like radar.

Grandpa Mo impatiently 'walked away' and drove people away. He went straight to Zhuo Yang and grabbed his shoulder.

"Brother, that's the case. That guy is a fool..."

After listening to Grandpa Mo's explanation, Zhuo Yang couldn't cry or laugh. He really didn't expect such wonderful racial discrimination.

"Oh, I was scolded for nothing?"

"Come on, what a big deal. You have to quarrel with a fool and disgrace your identity. He didn't go up in the second half and will hide from you in the future. I'll ask him to give an explanation later. You'll be a fart and let go."

"Well, you stinky German, a good hand in harmony, you maggot of Lower Saxony governor..."

The hot Susi next to him just sounded real, and his eyes suddenly cooled.

Zhuo Yang was alert and warned Shunliu loudly: "if you dare to learn to speak with me, I'll kill you."

Lamera is not the only one in football who is good at brains, nor is Tottenham alone.