Chapter 223

Name:Golden Greenery Author:Zhuo Setong
It's the short legged tiger with the ball again. Eichman followed up. He didn't dare to make small moves with Hasler on his hand, but his foot was not ambiguous at all, and he pushed the short legged tiger too fast. First soldiers, then rites, to show their strength, ejiman said.

"Don't you see me, brother Thomas? This is ejiman. I want to eat UAE , Gigi is Scrooge, man is Ferguson's man. Brother, I'm Swiss, you know Switzerland? Our place is out of Switzerland for cold noodles. Brother, I'll take some back for you. It's not worth the money. We all use this to feed pigs. Do you remember who and who? I treated him to dinner. Who else and who do you still remember? The one with a memory on his face. I had a drink with him. Who else? The one whose hair is balding to support the central government. I went whoring with him. It's still my money. They all said that big brother, you are very nice... "

Short footed tiger heart said: This grandson is to hit which to break the mouth?

"As the saying goes, if you don't know Hasler in your life, you can call him a hero for nothing. I've heard a lot about you, brother. It's better to meet you than to be famous. Elder brother, you are really so romantic and charming. You will live forever. I don't see many handsome people like big brother! How about, brother Thomas, give me a face. After all, my face is like song Yuxiang's face is better than Pan'an's

The short legged tiger's face "Kucha" fell down: Grandpa, what I hate most in my life is little white face!

Sports chief Glenn in the Karlsruhe club known as "pink uncle"!

Zhuoyang, who was ready to take over the short legged tiger, listened to this really. Seeing Hasler's face sink, Zhuoyang became angry when he saw him: my brother saw the man running for four, and the pleats on his face were the same as those of a sanddog run over by a tank. Are you fucking up here? Want to die you squeak!

"Brother, give me the ball." Zhuoyang asked for the ball.

With the intimate care of these little brothers, there is no one who doesn't want to give a short legged tiger on the court. The foot neck a turn, the football went to Zhuoyang there, Zhuoyang took the ball straight to edgiman.

Ejiman saw with his own eyes how Cassie and okolli suffered. He was a smart man. He was already 0:5, so he didn't need to find trouble for himself.

If you love me, I will never stop. If you stop me, I will not be raised. Just be happy, please feel free!

Zhuoyang shakes left and right, but he doesn't take any action at all. It's embarrassing to make Zhuoyang laugh at himself. Eichman is like watching monkey. Zhuo Yangxin said: This grandson is very clever, and he doesn't drill into the suit. Don't blame me for your misfortune, boy, take it!

Zhuoyang's upper body was still, his left leg slightly raised, and his eyes immediately glanced to the right. According to ejiman, Zhuoyang's 15% goal is to score the ball to the right: that is to say, I don't have to embarrass you, you also give me two thin faces, and it's easy to spread the ball to my face to look good on you. It's the first thing to be safe in the Jianghu. I look like Song Yu and pan

When ejiman was a little distracted and ready to watch the ball's path to the right, Zhuoyang put his left leg on the football like a whip, and shot through the cloud arrow angrily.

"Pa!!" ——

The football is wedging in edgiman's mouth!

The Swiss little white face fell in response, and Zhuoyang threw a sentence in his ear.

Too much bullshit

The mouth ball rebounded just in front of Zhuoyang. Without waiting for the football to land, he bounced on the outside instep of his right foot, "whoosh -" and the half high ball went straight to the forbidden area, scarred Ribery just in place.

Scar is the closest to his dwarf tiger brother. Hassler told him to bite him immediately. Scar pulled the goalkeeper aside and deliberately made a pick for the short legged tiger. He shot in the air on the line of Hasler's small restricted area. The friction between the football and the net caused white smoke.

Eichmann, who has lost two upper incisors and a split upper lip, is unwilling to play again. Whether you have a replacement, I will not go up. Sit on the bench and play with sayenko to eat cotton yarn. Two piles of blood cotton balls on the ground make them look like two cotton peddlers. The old scavenger called from madibao pointed out: "excuse me, you don't need these two piles..."

Karlsruhe coach Scott Ramsden happened to be surrounded by two gaping lame, neat, neat, like a couplet. It's just a matter of putting a horizontal inscription on his forehead: a good match for a hundred years.

Karlsruhe is still on the field of ten players, the heart pull cool pull cool: how to play this ball? It's all 0:6. There's no sense of receiving these goods on the opposite side. Playing football with others to earn money, playing football with these goods is deadly! It's too fucking fussy.

They looked at the four unlucky teammates on the bench and were all in a panic. No matter how much you love, I will count it for you. But in this way, this circle can't be confused in the future. Basketball games also have garbage time, and the golden flower also pays attention to surrender and lose half. Are you trying to push us? Can't we just jump off the wall

Second brother Montolivo left and right in front of the forbidden area, turning the circle of the passers-by, a fierce look like Saihu playing his tail. Hassan, a Turk, had no choice but to pull a handful of Italian Wenqing's clothes, and the second brother lay down.Short legged Tiger stood in front of the sphere waiting for the referee's whistle to ring, but no one in Karlsruhe was willing to go up to build a human wall, pretending not to know: This is to go up as a target, no one in the world knows who is going to be the puma.

Karlsruhe goalkeeper gale Tuttle is mad: you all hide, keep me cool alone, can't I also hide? That's too shameful! In the frame of the door kept shouting abuse, but the teammates still ignored.

The referee was stupid: what do you mean? Would you have known that I was going to take a penalty? But it's four or five meters away from the forbidden area. Do you want to grill me?

Coach Scott Ramsden was furious on the sidelines, describing in detail the 18 generations of the players' ancestors. I can 't help it. Everyone just kneaded up, ten meters away from the football, one hand covering the crotch and the other hand covering the face.

It's easy for referees. For the first time in law enforcement career, it's not necessary to catch up with the players who are grinding and hawing to build a human wall at a distance of 9.15 meters. It's the first time that they have met with such self-awareness. With the whistle, from the start of the run-up, the six Karlsruhe walls curled up into six eggs, almost lying on the ground holding his head.

Boundless falling wood! Flying flowers and fallen leaves, short legged tiger stunt reproduction of Victor stadium. 7: 0. Hasler scored a hat trick in the 80th minute.

Scar looked at piggy, piggy looked at second brother again. Zhuoyang and the butcher looked at mertesack, and the six nodded slightly at the same time.

-- not enough!