: Dogs Bunny Hazard Draw

Lee Bowyer, who has always been run by Zhuo Yang with words, has long held his temper in a three-flower gathering. He was not a good stubborn player. The top villain in the Premier League is by no means a worthy name.
"Just like you, you can also scare the elementary school students. With your magpie (Newcastle), the IQ line is lowered." Zhuo Yangzui kept on.
"I'm going to you!!" Finally, I was breathless and Bowyer blurted out. Seeing Zhuo Yang take the ball and turn to go, immediately after a flying shovel, his feet all left the ground, shiny silver spikes. The target was not a ball at all, and came directly to Zhuo Yang's calf and knee.
Zhuo Yang was deliberately spurring Boyer's anger, but of course he was prepared for his sudden outbreak. Seeing that Bowyer made a move, Zhuo Yang shook his steps to the left, immediately withdrew to the right, and turned around, not only facing Bowyer, but still carrying the ball at his feet.
Just like the bullfighter in Madrid’s Vinsta bullring, Zhuo Yang does not have a colorful cloak cloak. The coquettish fake moves are exactly the same as the bullfighter. Bowyer is the dancing matador. Stupid cow.
Under inertia, Bowyer slid out another two meters before stopping the car on the turf. It was so shameful that he almost didn't pick up his posture under shame.
Looking at Zhuo Yang's face with sarcasm, Bowyer forced his eyes wide open, and he was ready to fight on the court. "Damn yellow monkey, Chinese guy, you should be hanged like those niggers!" growled in anger.
Zhuo Yang immediately bent over to hold the football, then reached out with a finger to Bowie, greeted Norwegian referee Herning Obrebo: "Mr. Referee."
Ovrebo is a bald, burly man with a degree in psychology. I saw him rushing forward to block the menacing Bowyer, and the hurried whistle was terrifying.
The volume of Bowyer's roar just now is loud, and it is estimated that the bench on the sidelines can all hear it.
The players from both sides came around. The Newcastle people stopped Bowyer with a black face, while the Fort Maddie people stood all around Zhuo Yang. It was not like pulling a frame at all, but more like waiting for Bowyer to rush over.
The Newcastle people are very tired, half of their starting players are black, and they are all ‘niggers’ who should be hanged in Bowyer’s mouth. The old players headed by Hiller were in front of Bowyer, with Hughes, Bart, Given and others. The rest of the others were all coldly watching, including Bowyer's best friend in Newcastle, Keelung Dyer.
The picture is very strange. Newcastle and two of them stopped Bowyer. The referee Obrebo fumbled the brand in his pocket. Eleven Fort Maddie stood neatly and watched them perform. Shearer, if they didn’t stop, and let Bower rush over, the goods would be beaten by the Fort Maddie crowd, and there was no chance of returning.
Strictly combating racial discrimination is actually a political correctness. There is conflict on the court. Even if you talk about the 18th generation of the ancestors of the other party, it is not a big problem, but it must not be contaminated with racial discrimination.
Nothing to say, the referee showed a red card in the 81st minute of the second half. Bowyer was still roaring with his feet kicked, this time at the referee Obrebo: "Fak! Fak! why? why?"
Shearer dragged him down, and Bowyer struggled and shouted, "Go to your mother..." Shearer covered her mouth with one hand, clutching his neck and carrying it down.
Bowyer is so hot! Shearer arm toss cage open hand: "Fuck you, I will go myself." Shearer really wanted to hit his mind, know this stuff is muddy people, and chances are really dare to do it yourself, it would be too It's ugly, the team is ugly and ugly, so he can only suppress his anger and him.
When passing by Del, Del said coldly: "Li, I said I didn't want to hear you say that again."
Bowyer pushed Dyer aside: "Go to your mother's, get away!"
In fact, Westerners are very poor in vocabulary, and these two sentences are tossing and turning, and they can't be compared with the profound and eloquent swords of Greater China. However, even without Zhuge Liang's eloquence of dying Wang Lang, Bowyer's clumsy tongue was enough to ruin the friendship between Dyer and him.
"Well, am I right?" Old Song said to Zhuo Yang, his expression silently like a magic stick.
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The place where the dispute occurred was near the center line. The referee of Orebo ignored Zhuo Yang holding the ball with his hand and awarded Newcastle player Bowyer a non-sports foul. Indirect free kick was opened by Fort Mady.
The Newcastle team was a little absent-minded to make their own family so troublesome, coupled with the fact that they were used to being sticky and sluggish behind Maddie, no one was nervous at this moment.
The same is true for Maddie. They all wait for Zhuo Yang to take a walk after the kick-back, but Zhuo Yang thinks differently. He also has an idea. There is also a cobra that is more spicy than Chaotian pepper and slippery than loach.
The two looked at each other, and seeing Ilya understood what he meant, Zhuo Yang kicked the ball to the Romanian behind him.
Suddenly, the style of the painting changed suddenly, Zhuo Yang shot the ball and the whole person shot out like an arrow off the string~EbookFREE.me~ Straight towards the penalty area of ​​Newcastle. Before everyone could react, and when he mentioned the speed to the highest stroke, Ilya's pass came to his feet.
Zhuo Yang's high speed dribbling is unstoppable, Newcastle's defense line is full of loopholes, the midfield is very chaotic because Bowyer was sent off, and the interception in a hurry is always going to shoot at halftime at night, everyone is watching Zhuo Yang whistling The phantom rushed into the restricted area.
The Newcastle people watched Zhuo Yang stop toe the brake toe to touch the ball, two taps were two changes in direction; opened his eyes to watch goalkeeper Ji Wen was thrown on the left, Zhuo Yang brought the football into the goal from the right side.
There was silence in the stadium of St. James's Park. Zhuo Yang, who was slow like a duck and a snail at the moment, completed a mad dog and rabbit-like speed in an instant. Everyone was sealed by this strong contrast.
Only Zhuo Yang and Yi Liye are celebrating, only the uncle Jade is excited like a bear child.
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"Zhuo Yang, your grandmother Mo said you were the worst. I didn't believe it at the beginning. Now, I believe it..." At the end of the game, Dyer and Zhuo Yang exchanged jerseys.
"Why am I broken? That's called..."
"Hey, right." Dale interrupted Zhuo Yang. "After the meal, let's have a party, and I don't call the superfluous people. Just look at whoever looks good on your side, just bring it on. I'll tell you the thief fucking..."
"Rolling, just eating, not playing with that..."
In the first round of the UEFA Cup Round of 16, the Fort Mady drew 1:1 on the road to draw Newcastle. After the game, Uncle Sack's wonderful tactics and Bowyer's racial discrimination became the focus of media attention. Of course, Klopp can't conceal his tactics anymore, but he can't conceal the world's criticism of the dirty, and Bowyer wants to say nothing, no one wants to hear, and he doesn't believe what he says.