Vol 3 Chapter 38: Ball King encounters 6 swordsmen

Chapter 308 The Ball King Encounters Six Musketeers (Page 1/1)
Zhuo Yang stayed in place, his scalp burst, and his facial expression was frightened and distorted.
Although it was Spanish last night and Italian at this time, one's voice characteristics can't be changed, and it's him who hears the voice.
—God, I even gave Maradona a pee and a face!
Zhuo Yang stopped suddenly, and also had a look of being chewed by ghosts. The four people were all strange and strange. After all, it was the ball king. Maradona responded quickly. He thought that Zhuo Yang was shocked by his ball king's aura and aura, so he stood up from the sand very politely and walked in front of Zhuo Yang, holding it cordially. Took his hand.
"Zhuo Yang Na, don't be so polite. I have a little nickname, but those are all floating clouds. As the saying goes, the world is ours and yours, and the world is all of us. Come and come, relax, be natural, whatever you want some."
Only then did the three Biglia understand that Zhuo Yang was still shocked to see Diego. More proud than Gelia, a little pride of conspiracy and deception.
Zhuo Yang squeezed a little smile, which was uglier than crying. "Respect...Mr. Maradona...Mr., very...honored...I...respected...talking..." Incoherent, also in Italian.
"Where?" Maradona's face changed abruptly, his expression resembling Zhuo Yang's pasting and copying.
"It's you!!"
"It's not me!!" This sentence is tantamount to not beating.
I saw Maradona's head suddenly burst into a circle, and there was a slight but clear audible'Zeng' in the cavity, and the fine sound of mosquitoes whispered but the reverberation around the beam, and the floor-to-ceiling glass windows tremble. Maradona soared, and the toad was the sight.
No, the old thing is to hold back!
Zhuo Yang hurriedly recaptured his hands and stepped back like a startled bird. Maradona's eyes widened, his fists lifted up, and there was already a thick smoke, and his voice was muffled like a frog rolling the mountain. "I killed you, ah--" Jianbu chased up.
Zhuo Yang panicked and fled along the way he had just fled. Maradona grabbed a hybrid rod from the Biglia club and chased it with great force. The big three of Biglia were stunned, and all of a sudden this was too mysterious.
Last night, Maradona and Biglia drove four yachts to eat lobster on Hamilton Island, across from a pile of reef rocks. Like Zhuo Yang, the old horse drank too much alcohol to hold his urine. He was never a humble person. He walked straight into the crack of the rock and snorted at the Pacific Ocean. The black lights were blazing, the waves were beating, and neither he nor Zhuo Yang saw and heard each other.
Zhuo Yang ran away without a trace, and the old horse was so angry. This matter is still not very public, too shameful and too slippery, the old horse can only suffocate himself to wear clothes and plunge into the sea water to wash.
Back at the hotel on Dent Island, the old horse threw all the clothes inside and out, used a full bottle of water, half a bucket of shower gel, and two bald toothbrushes. Even so, he still smells something nasty on his nose.
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Scarlet Ribery was aiming at the ball with a stick on the green, and he saw his brother Zhuo Yang fled like a beast of a bereavement. Without waiting for his exit to tease, he saw a chunky man waving his stick behind him Murderously chasing the trailing dog.
The scar immediately exploded. "Your mother sells the batch!" He picked up the club and greeted him. Several others also felt that something was wrong. They quickly picked up the guy and copied it. Maradona was surrounded by Zhuo Yang's five brothers. Like five male lions.
However, no one in the world knows the king. When I saw this man, the five brothers were dumbfounded. If you want to change to someone else, you will be paralyzed on the ground in the blink of an eye, but the polo king can't do anything unless it is a last resort.
Six swordsmen are famous all over the world. Maradona is also an outstanding representative of young players. "It's none of your business, and don't get up, I'm going to kill the kid."
This person doesn't like to listen to it. The second brother embraces his arms with his arms: "Mr. Manadona, you can say something, don't shout and kill."
"Yes, yes! Do you have any questions?"
"Our brother irritated you and said one word one word."
"Then, Mr. Manadona, we really want to let you go. Are you sure you can beat Zhuo Yang? Think about it."
"you guys……"
Grandpa is a clever man. In front of him, this uncommon posture is reminiscent of Argentines, Spanish, and chunky... I fuck! He quickly turned his head and looked at Zhuo Yang, who was not far away, with questioning eyes.
Zhuo Yang nodded secretly with a sad face. Grandpa Moh immediately became as big as a wheel. This grandfather was not only the world’s premier player, but also the most fuel-efficient lamp in football. He called for a voice. Naples and Buenos Aires could rebel. Believe it or not ?
"Mr. Manadona, I think do you have any misunderstanding with Zhuo Yang?" Grandpa said: "We meet each other, we are spared and spared, everyone eats the bowl of football, and sooner or later we will meet in the mountains and rivers. You are a senior, and we always respect you, and Zhuo Yang is the same."
Maradona had just been blown out of the head just now. It was also seen that the five brothers would certainly not let themselves go, did they really pick five? The old horse is crazy enough, but obviously not the same.
"Well, today I will give you five little brothers a face, and I will not kill him. You let him come, and I will make it clear to him."
"Very good, Mr. Manadona." The second brother said: "Although our six Musketeers are young and insignificant compared to you, we have our own merits in doing things and advancing and retreating. I hope you'd better speak up."
"Right! We all play football, not black clubs, let alone killers."
"Mr. Manadona, this kind of club is still quite heavy, you know, would you like to throw away and rest?"
"You are a senior, so what, but we can't believe you. The senior needs to be like a senior, otherwise, we only recognize brothers."
Manadona's nose wrinkled: "Humph!"'Wow' throwing away the valuable hybrid club in his hand~EbookFREE.me~ Then one finger Zhuo Yang: "Boy, you come to Laozi, we The two made it clear." Chengqiangqi not fall, the ball king is full of energy. The second brother stretched his leg and kicked the club aside.
Zhuo Yang hesitated and squeezed, and saw Grandma Mo nodded gently, and then slowly swallowed over.
"Master Ball King, last night I..."
"Shut up!" Maradona saw that Zhuo Yang was going to start the affair in front of everyone, and hurriedly stopped. "You go there with Lao Tzu." He reached out and pointed at the small yacht dock outside the stadium, his arms and fingers were shaking with anger. "Let's make things clear separately. I can't spare you if you can give me an explanation."
"Come with me!"
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