Chapter 129: (Above) Little Pig 2 Waste Ono Jun

The Italian Grosso drove the ball all the way, and didn't encounter the block until he nearly reached the bottom line. He gave the ball to Ribery, who saw no good chance, and gave it to the Romanian Cobra Ilia who withdrew. The cobra encountered interference and simply passed the ball to the retreating piglet.
This pass was given a little bit under Gary's push back from Feyenoord's midfielder. The direction of the ball was between Piggy and Ono Shinji. I saw that Piggy and Ono Shinji were desperately going to the football's prediction to go big. Hurry up, Feyenoord players Smolanek and Lourlin also stepped forward to compete for the ball. For a time, the formation of a siege of the three pigs by the three pigs, the other players in Fort Maddie were a bit out of touch.
Piggy Heart said: If it breaks, the ball will be dropped. Ear heard Zhuo Yang shouting: Destruction is gone!
Piggy lifted his right leg, no matter how hard it is, he pumped towards football: Where does love go?
As everyone knows, Bastian Schweinsteiger has a super hard foot. On the face of the pig is Ono Shinji who is preparing to skate.
Fuck, how does this scene seem similar? Between the electro-optical flints, the little pig murmured: This was the case just now, and even Zhuo Yang shouted exactly the same.
Piggy is a kind-hearted person: he only abolished the Koreans. I don’t know if his wife will come to trouble her. If this were to waste another Japanese, the two women would come in trouble, and my mother would not speak Korean or Japanese!
Thinking of this, the instep of the piglet's pumped out slightly lifted, the toes slightly hooked, want to kick the ball up, take a half-height ball, anybody's thing can not grow so high anyway.
Ono Shinji was preparing to shovel with his fork legs. Suddenly, he felt a little wrong.
Fuck, how does this scene seem similar? Between the electric light and the flint, Ono Jun murmured a little: This was the case just now, and even the Chinese shouted exactly the same.
Juno Juno is a cautious person: This is only the 8th to scrape Song Zhongguo Jun, I don’t know if Song Jun’s wife will cry to death. If I were to suffer like this, my woman would have more excuses not to go home at night.
Thinking of this, Ono Shinji prepared to shovel back quickly, and hurriedly put his hands on the key, struggling upward. He wants to avoid the "Broken Egg Madman" Schweinsteiger's broken stone hammering.
Shino Ono jumped up, and the piggy's ball also flew upward. So football is wedging on the nose of the Japanese.
The pig's feet are notoriously hard and ruthless. Seeing Ono Shinji as if it was shot by a fly swatter, ‘Baw’ was intercepted from the air. Before landing, there was a big wave in his head. His nosebleed threw a curved arch in the air, and Zhuo Yang, nearly ten meters away, was almost splashed with blood. The football flew directly over the dome of the stadium, fell into the canal, and frightened the captain passing by the freighter: where did he work?
The pigs are stupid: dude, did you deliberately? You're not so cooperative without fucking. I should turn a blind eye to your performance...
Piggy shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, twisting his mouth in circles to show everyone his own life. However, at this moment the brothers dared not talk to him, and seeing him was like seeing a ghost.
Let's say the Yamato nation is tenacious and brave! Ono stretches out his bones and rolls up from the ground, his expression is firm, and he is not twisted like the Korean Song Zhongguo just now, so he can't see his face. "Japan Beckham" Juno Ono's expression was solemn, and his two nostrils blew their noses out one by one, like an automatic intermittent sprinkler on the grass.
Juno Ono put his hands on his hips and slowly turned his body, looking around: hey, where am I? who am I? Where do I come from? Where am i going?
The strong and confused philosopher Shino Ono refused to lie down, because he didn't know the two men who had just ran in front of him. Feyenoord team doctor had to let him stand, all the means to stop bleeding for the Japanese.
The ground was covered with blood cotton yarn, just like in the operating room. Finally, it was temporarily blocked, and perhaps flushing with clean water also made it look less so. The area around the nose is a little cleaner. At this time, everyone looks at Ono Shinji, and it feels strange to look at it.
There must be something wrong!
Everyone's nose is rushing forward, and at this time Ono's nose pointed straight to the left!
The nose, which was originally very tall and pointed, pointed very stubbornly to the left. It seemed to be looking for and pointing something. Everyone's eyes followed it involuntarily. It was uncontrollable and it was very difficult to take it back.
Like the old road sign at the intersection, whoever drove over to Ono Jun would automatically turn right.
At this time, I will say that Ono Shinji is "Japanese Beckham", then it is obviously a curse. Without Victoria talking, Beckham had to turn his face first.
Uncle Van Chemel, the Feyenoord team doctor, is a kind person. He subconsciously reached out and wanted to help Ono stretch his nose. Who knows how to touch his nose just now, Ono Jun howled like a pig: "Wugouku, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" (Friendly translation: Don't move, stop!)
The audience of 20,000 people, regardless of players, fans, coaches and reporters~EbookFREE.me~ felt their noses sore, they couldn't help but want to cover them with their hands, and Victor Stadium was silent.
The brothers stared blankly at the pig, the flesh on their faces twitching.
The scar creaked and said: "Little pig..., I am talking about flying scars and flying planes on small scars, don't you care..."
Mo Da Shanren: "Piggy,...I invited you to eat..."
Zhuo Yang: "...I took you by bicycle..."
Butcher: "...then,...elbow...elbow..."
Second brother: "...You don't like to listen to poetry,...I change..."
piggy:"……"
Shino Ono was still looking at everything around me inexplicably, a very curious look, with a nose like a capital ‘l’. Everyone can see that the temporarily amnestic Japanese has absolutely no possibility to continue the game, and he will all spray his nose on his left leg.
Suddenly, Mertesacker, who has always thought of a comprehensive and mature way of thinking, thought: "That, Chilean, it's time to come up."
The second brother Montolivo's eyes lighted up, and his murderousness appeared. A few eyes of the elder brother were all bright: the second elder brother was our brother. If he was upset, we would try to make him cool.
This kind of thing, the brothers are usually handed over to Zhuo Yang, broken leg madness! Zhuo Yang pondering: Later, I will change the position with the butcher, go to the top with the Chilean, and take the blame for the second brother. Thinking about it, I just turned to pat the chest of my second brother.
The second brother turned his head: "Piggy, work harder and give it to you." The murderous look in his eyes was full of trust. In addition to Zhuo Yang, the other few also looked at the young pig, and nodded to Schweinsteiger together.
piggy:"……"
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