Chapter 122: (Below) you have too much bullshit

It was the dwarf tiger with the ball again. Ejman followed him, daring not to make small movements with Hasler in his hand, but his feet were unambiguous. After the soldiers salute, showing their strength, Ejman spoke.
"Brother Thomas, haven't you seen me? I'm Egeman, and I eat Wua-Eye (where do you learn the pinyin from this?), Ji is Shikouji, Man is the man from Ferguson. Brother me Swiss, do you know Switzerland? Swiss ginseng and cold noodles come out of our place. Brothers come back and give you some money, it’s worthless. We all use this stuff to feed pigs. Do you remember who, who, who? Ask him to eat. Do you still have the impression of who, who, who? I have a drink with him on my face, and I have drunk with him. There is also that who, the one who supports the center of the hair, supports the central one. He had been together, and it was the money I paid. They all said that you are a good brother..."
The bantam tiger heart said: Where did this grandson get a broken mouth?
"As the saying goes, I don’t know Hasler in my life, and I’m too white to call my heroes. Brothers and I have long admired your name, and you’re better known for meeting. Brother, you really are so good-looking. The characters are not very common! How about, Brother Thomas, give the younger brother a face, after all, the younger brother also looks like Song Yuming than Pan An, the so-called Pan dong Deng Xiaoxian..."
The bantam tiger's face ‘Kuchi’ fell off: Grandpa I hate the little white face in my life!
Sports chief Gerning is called "Uncle Pink" in Karlsruhe Club!
Zhuo Yang, who came together to prepare for the bantam tiger, heard this truthfully, and watched Hasler's face sink, and Zhuo Yang suddenly caught fire: My brother saw Ben Si's man, the folds on his face. It's the same as a Shar Pei dog that was killed by a tank. Are you up to show off? miss you squeak!
"Brother, give me the ball." Zhuo Yang asked for the ball.
With the intimacy of these little brothers, there is no one who does not give the ball to the tiger. The ankle turned and the football went to Zhuo Yang. Zhuo Yang led the ball to Ejman.
Egiman saw how Cassie and Okoli suffered, and he is a smart person. They are already 0:5, and can't find themselves awkward.
If you loved you, I wouldn’t stop it. If you want to stop it, I’m not a human being. Just be happy, please feel free!
Zhuo Yang didn't take any action at all, and ignored him. This made Zhuo Yang boring, and it was awkward. Ejman was like watching monkeys. Zhuo Yangxin said: This grandson is quite clever and does not drill into the sleeve. Don’t blame me, kid, take the trick!
Zhuo Yang's upper body remained immobile, his left leg lifted slightly, and his eyes glanced to the right. In Ejman’s opinion, Zhuo Yang’s 15,000 percent is going to score the ball to the right: that’s why I’m not embarrassing you, you also give me two thin sides, pass the ball out of my face to look good Also save trouble. Walking in the rivers and lakes, safety first, think of me like Song Yu looks like Pan......
When it was too late, when Ejman was slightly distracted to observe the line to the right, Zhuo Yang swung his left foot on the football like a whip and pulled his foot through the arrow.
"Snapped!!"--
Football is wedge on Ejman's mouth!
Swiss little white face fell, and Zhuo Yang threw a word in his ear.
"Too much talk."
The ball bounced back just in front of Zhuo Yang, not waiting for the football to land. He flicked the instep of his right foot, ‘shoo—’, the half-height ball went straight to the penalty area, and the scar Ribery was in place.
The scar was the closest to his big brother, the bantam tiger, and Hasler let him bite him immediately. The scar pulled the goalkeeper aside and deliberately made a pick for the inserted dwarf tiger. Hasler's small penalty area shot from the top of the penalty area and the football and the net friction caused white smoke.
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Ejman, who lacked two cracks in the upper lip of his upper front teeth, did not want to play again, whether you have a substitution or not, I will not go up. Sitting on the bench and eating cotton yarn with Sayenko, two piles of blood cotton on the ground made them like two cotton traders. The scavenger old man shouted from Fort Maddie stretched out his hand and said, "Excuse me, do you still want these two piles..."
Karlsruhe head coach Scout Ramsden just happened to be limping, neat and neat, fighting like a couplet. He even posted a horizontal batch on his forehead: a hundred years of good cooperation.
Karlsruhe's ten players are still on the court. It's 0:6, and the goods across there don't mean to close. Playing football with others to make money, playing football with these goods is terrible! Too dainty.
They looked at the four unlucky teammates on the bench, and they all panicked. I don't care if I want to, how much you love to enter, I will count for you one hundred or two hundred. But in this way, this circle can no longer be mixed. There is still garbage time in basketball games, Zha Jinhua also pays attention to surrender and lose half. Are you trying to make us urgent? Can't we just jump over the wall...
The second brother Montolivo swings left and right in front of the penalty area, turning around in a circle, and at a glance it looks like a tiger is playing his tail. The Turkish Hasan had no choice but to pull a handful of Italian Wenqing's clothes, and the second brother lay down.
The short-legged tiger stood in front of the ball and waited for the referee to whistle, but no one in Karlsruhe was willing to step forward to build a wall, and he didn’t even know that this was going to be a target. No one knows who is going to be a buzzer.
Karlsruhe goalkeeper Galle Tuttle is going crazy: you all hide, and leave me alone, will you hide? That's too shameless! He kept yelling at the door frame, but his teammates still ignored it.
The referee is also stupid: what does this mean? I knew I would take a penalty directly, OK? But there are still four or five meters away from the restricted zone line. Do you want to set me on fire?
Coach Scott Ramsden jumped on the sidelines~EbookFREE.me~describes the players' eighteenth generation ancestors one by one. There is no way, everyone just huddled up together, ten meters away from the football, one hand to protect the face with one hand.
The referee saved trouble, and for the first time in his law enforcement career, he didn't have to rush the player who had tossed the wall to a distance of 9.15 meters. The first time he encountered such consciousness. As the whistle sounded, the six Karlsruhe walls crouched into six eggs, starting from the footsteps of the jackal, and they almost fell on their hands and hugged their heads.
Endlessly falling down! Flying flowers and fallen leaves, the stunted tiger reproduces Victor Stadium. At 7:0, Hasler staged a hat trick in the 80th minute.
The scar looked at the pig, and the pig looked at the second brother. Zhuo Yang and the butcher glanced at each other, then at Mertesacker, and the six nodded slightly at the same time.
--not enough!
　　
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