Chapter 145: (Last) The hot Ibrahimovic also admits counsel

I don’t know if Coleman’s appeasement is working. The three grandfathers Fan, Iraq, and Sri Lanka did not continue to come out and scolded. Their faces were not so dark. They all pretended to be talking and laughing with other teammates. It’s okay. Like people. But what the is going on, only the ghost knows.
Less than ten minutes later, the retreating Cobra Ilya was dropped by the new Maduro outside the top of the arc, and it was a direct free kick. Cobra didn't practice free kick skills. He smiled and said to Zhuo Yang: "I'll leave it to you, don't let me see streaking, I'm afraid of long stitches."
"Little pig, little pig, Brother Cobra can speak. When you are streaking, I let Cheng Hao take pictures to send you full of China..."
"Cut! Don't even think about it, I see the little pig master wearing a cloud arrow, and dare to call the world to change the face..." This is the free kick mantra of the dwarf tiger, and the little pig imitates a full set.
Ibrahimovic and others are still thinking about the wall: when they were fined just now, the first few people were all swaying, the real guy was behind...
Piggy urged the small broken step to run up to the ball. After Ling Bo's micro-step, it was a shocking blow. His right foot was rounded and drawn on the football. I saw the football roaring in the direction of the corner flag, and then immediately turned back halfway, and when I entered the corner, goalkeeper Lobant did not even make a move.
Yue Jing presses the silk bridle, Tianma crosses the night sky, the arc is loaded with fierce, the atmosphere is clear.
Feiyan Youlong Overlord Gun, Bastian Schweinsteiger single shot break.
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The piggy no longer needs to streak, the piggy is satisfied, and the piggy is replaced. Uncle Jun replaced Carl Land to strengthen the midfield sweep, 4:1, enough for the second round. The bantam tiger burned with fire: "Juergen, what about me? What about me? It's not suitable for children..." Uncle Zai grinned: Wait, wait, wait.
Over-excited Rand put Sneijder down in front of his penalty area. Sneijder couldn't care to get up, even crawling and grabbing the ball first.
Van der Vaart, Ibrahimovic: "The ball comes!"
Sneijder's fire: "It's rolling, it's fucking, it's time for me, do you still have to shame?"
Sneijder, Ibrahimovic: "Go to your mother..."
In the fourth season of turbulent season..., every sentence is swearing, and there are many misunderstandings.
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The Maddie people went back to watch the show, and Scar brought a bunch of sports drinks from the bench: "Come here, no popcorn, let's watch while drinking..."
The three of them scolded fiercely this time, and soon pushed it up.
Zhuo Yang asked everyone: "Do you say they will fight today? Who will open the market?"
Dallas: "One loses one, I can't bet on it."
"One loses two and can fight."
"Two pay five..."
When Ibrahimovic's hands were stuck on Sneijder's neck, his numb teammates had no choice but to hurry over and be the peacemaker. No way, let Sneijder kick, his head can be broken, blood can flow, he will never let go of holding the ball.
The Fort Mardi wall has been set up, and Sneijder put the ball in place, but still bent over and pressed the ball with one hand. If you don’t take care of it, Van der Vaart and Ibrahim are not walking away, they are standing nearby.
"You go away!"
"Do you kick, don't kick out."
Sneijder's fire, but he didn't dare to let go, these two are so shameless today, he was annoyed and wanted to cry.
"The referee, you don't care. The two of them didn't leave the football 9.15 meters..."
The referee was almost smirked by Sneijder: is this a fool...
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It is conceivable how threatening the ball is in this psychological situation. In a hurry, Sneijder's shot was higher than the beam. The three men scolded each other and walked back to their own half.
After a few rounds of you coming and going, the butcher took a long shot from the eldest pass of the second brother and hit the ball on Grigra's arm. This handball is a little bit, and the Grigras just happened to be in the penalty area. Maddie wants to take a penalty. The referee estimated that he saw 4:1 on the court and took care of the face of the famous European player Ajax. He only awarded Maddie Fort a free kick and the place was on the penalty line.
It has been said that Grandma Mo's free kick is too picky, and the place he picks is the restricted area line.
"His grandfather, will you reward one?" Zhuo Yang said to Grandma Mo with a smile.
My grandfather will not let him down!
The free kick on the penalty area line is very difficult because it is too close to the goal and there is no space for an arc or a fall. However, this is Grand Master Mo's unique skill. The brothers also knew his characteristics and made fun of him.
"His grandfather is mighty!"
"Grandpa's Divine Achievement..."
However, some people on this side were unwilling. Ibrahim had been in a fire for a whole day, and there was nowhere to spread it. Hearing the Fort Mady bite a'his grandfather', he sounded too harsh. This is not to ridicule that he was the grandfather of Ibrahimovic ?
Ibrahimovic in the wall only took a step forward and was about to jump up and down, but suddenly saw the opposite Zhuo Yangzheng staring at him coldly, with a knife in his eyes. Ibrahimovic couldn't help but feel a shock. Without courage, he made a further attempt, and stiffly closed his legs. But there was no place to send the evil fire in the stomach, and it happened that Maduro pulled his jersey to make a good wall, and Ibbu suddenly found the spout.
"Pull your mother, get away!" shouted.
Maduro was scolded and stupid, and I don’t know how he provokes the Swede~EbookFREE.me~ But his and Ibrahimovic’s position in the team is a bit big, he is not a tough man, so he didn’t look back. It's just that his nostrils are old and panting, and the muscles on his forehead are bulging.
Ibrahimovic slurred his head, and his teammates had no one to worry about, so he wronged Maduro. Even the Madaba people are a little bit indignant for Maduro. They know from the butcher that this half-blood boy is also a member of the Dutch u21 national team. It is not a nameless pawn. Pay back.
The referee's whistle ended Ibrahimovic's scolding, and the Ajaxes all knew that this time it was'His Grandpa' who punished him, but Grandpa Mo will definitely know that he came, and you still can't stop it.
It only takes two steps to run, the inside of the front end of the foot is continuously picked and rubbed, and the football spins at a rapid speed. First straight up, just over the top of the head, and then straight down to the goal. The speed of the ball is not fast, but it is difficult to deal with people who miss short throws. The goalkeeper also has no time to react, and football penetrates. This is a very standard elevator ball.
Relying on the sky has a long sword, chasing the wind and holding the junjun foot, hurriedly flattening Ganlong, and returning to the saddle to make Bashu.
Lightning Shadow Pursuit of Soul Sword, Pell Mertesacker is a thousand miles away.
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5:1, the scars were replaced, and Zhirkov came up to continue to strengthen the midfield. The bantam tiger burned with fire: "Juergen, what about me? What about me? It's inappropriate for children, I ask you not for children..." Uncle Zha grinned: Wait, wait.
The game has reached seventy minutes. Among the six Musketeers, Zhuo Yang, the best free kick Kung Fu, has not yet made merits. How can his heart of Sao Bao be able to bear it?
The whole audience was calling for "my-king\", everyone was expecting him to draw a happy ending, and no one expected that the biggest farce would be staged.
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