: Chapter 112?

The Master once said: When a person is not defeated, he borrows money to draw thousands of treasures. Although the Marlboro of the sub-era is far inferior to today's Huazi, the meaning is still the same.
The pain in his knee made Brother Meng want to bite, but he still left the court with a smile, and the elegant poet forced Gera to be full.
When pretending to be a force becomes a habit, and it becomes a realm, it is not pretending, but a real force, a force king.
The king's posture must be full. While waiting for the stretcher to come in, Meng Er would never lie on the ground like a layman and pump himself like a maggot. I saw him propped up with one hand behind him, and one hand rested leisurely on his bent knee. In this situation, changing his floral pants is the beach.
"No fragrance is not finally melted, but my summer will never fade. Don't feel sorry for me, brother."
I'm so sad that I'm your grandson!
Zhuo Yang said, "I don't know if it will wither or not, but your crow's feet are getting deeper and deeper."
A word suddenly made the second brother's eyes flash with a trace of panic, but he quickly calmed down from the cunning in Zhuo Yang's eyes.
The dog thing must be jealous that I am more handsome than him. My goddamn, nowhere charm
Meng Er's ease at this time is not entirely due to the character of the king. Sudden injury, let him unload the last trace of the burden of losing.
Desire to kill thieves, but powerless. When I was on the court, the total score was 4:4. Grandpa, I tried my best, right? So far, I have not lost to Zhuo Yang and Juventus have not lost to Manchester City.
So, holding back the severe pain in his knees, the second brother recited a poem again.
"The poetry of the earth never dies. Frost freezes into silence in winter, and crickets sing by the fire."
Of course, I didn't forget the most important thing today. The second brother still maintains a single-legged sitting posture on the stretcher, and is not afraid of overturning. "Brother, your second sister-in-law Ping is pregnant, and my brother is going to be a father." He shrugged, still calm. "We're left with you, cheer up with Koko. Some things can't be done by brute force alone, but also by skill, and everyone who knows it understands."
Pure shamelessness, he has a fart skill, which is simply caused by mistakes. If the tooth falls out of the mouth, or the radish is in the bad field, it is too late to pull it out.
Zhuo Yang knew that the second brother was showing off, but he was also really happy for the second brother and the second sister-in-law.
"Very good, congratulations to the second sister-in-law for getting a son, and congratulations to the second brother for being a father."
Meng Er: "…"
"Second brother, don't be pretentious with me. I will cover all the expenses of the child from milk powder to schooling and marriage in the future. One of our brothers' children is counted as one, and as many as they are, I will cover all the expenses."
The Six Musketeers brothers are not short of money, let alone love. That year, when I was still dreaming of Zhongnan Mountain, the five brothers joined forces to buy the Crystal Palace of La Finca in Madrid and gave it to Zhuo Yang.
The second brother smiled and readily agreed: "You're welcome, this is what you should do."
Before being carried off the court, the last thing the second brother did was to call the referee Turpin with a hook.
"Aguero didn't commit a foul, we played against each other physically, no foul, I testify."
Akun's eyes turned red. "Listen, you listen."
Turpin said flatly: I will go to your grandmother to be a grandson.
Are you tired? If you say you don’t commit, you don’t commit, so does that count as a goal? You were noble, and then pushed me into the pit and buried me alive...
"No, he fouled." Turpin looked at Aguero solemnly: "You fouled, you must."
Akun: "…"
Aguero is not a hyena, but he would love to bite Turpin's egg in one bite.
The second brother smiled sweetly and was served on a stretcher, leaving behind chicken feathers on the field. Leaving behind the thoughtful Ronaldo, he has long ears and just heard Meng Er showing off Meng's family to Zhuo Yang.
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Maybe because they are full of force, Uncle Jon will sympathize with Meng Er Xing Xing Xing. In the face of the unexpected disaster, Uncle Jon didn't move like a mountain, and changed into 'Brother Face' Khedira very calmly.
Time flies, and He's face, who used to be as tender as Nantoufu, is now 32 years old. The withering marks of the years are clearly visible on his face, and the nasolabial folds are like brackets.
His most courageous time seems to be gone forever, and now his handsome face on the bench in Juventus all year round gives the outside world the feeling of a veteran, much older than Zhuo Yang and the others.
He's most embarrassing time was in the two years in the midfield of Mu's Real Madrid' Zhuo Tu He' Meng Nan. As An Fatty took over, he had more frequent breaks than kicks due to frequent injuries. People praised ' Zhuo Tu. Hemo', in fact, to give him face, the magic flute is the real gold.
That year really blew An Fatty. He Lian recovered from the injury as soon as he arrived at the international game, and returned to the club with a new injury. He took Real Madrid's high salary to support the German team, which was extremely shameless.
Then, in Brazil that summer, he completed the most perfect performance of his life and became a World Cup champion.
After winning the championship in 2014, the German team was hit by the "spoiler spell". Within a year, as many as 11 had with their wives or girlfriends, including the head coach Loew and the "human love model" Mr. Zhu.
He Lian and his four-year-old and engaged supermodel girlfriend Lena Kilger are also trending. UUkanshu www.uukanshu.com may be true love, or it may be that he drew his sword and looked around at a loss after winning the championship. Since then, He Lian has never shown the level of a top midfielder, and was soon swept out of the door by Real Madrid.
Coming to Juventus is a bit better, but it's not the same as Real Madrid's peak. However, Uncle Jon has always kept him, and he is basically on the list of competitions, especially major competitions, such as today.
There are seven substitutes in the squad, but there are only three in the midfield. He Lian was replaced before Zhan and Bentancur, which is a little surprising. Juventus vice-chairman Nedved frowned and suppressed his dissatisfaction. He favored Zhan, but he really disliked Khedira.
However, this is not a story of slap in the face, but a song of bad luck.
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Like Dou E being wronged by A Kun, Turpin was clearly bullying others. He didn't have the courage to kill the referee in a rage.
In the 36th minute, after Zhuo Yang got rid of the ball, he made a pass and run error with A Kun, who was looking for someone with red eyes, and the football was intercepted by He Lian.
Akun was really in a hurry. Taking the opportunity of Ding Ding's entanglement, he turned around and shoved a shovel directly towards He's face.
Dodged, not completely dodged. Shoveled, but not fully shoveled. A Kun's shoe studs swept across the front of Hemian's shin pads, Hemian stubbornly rushed forward three steps, and then crooked to the ground with an 'oh yo'.
There was a tingling pain on both sides of the head bone.
Back then, Real Madrid's 'Halibut Injury Disaster' started from Khedira, and in the end, even the illustrious Tu Ye and Zhuo Yang were unable to escape the contagion.
Over the years, He's face has recurred over and over again, and it is the flounder that has been turned over and over again.
Damn flounder with nowhere to go