Chapter 148: Pour yourself

　　Anyway, the system only requires hitting the door frame in the game, and there is no special indication of the opponent's door frame. Valdy thinks that it is probably valid data to hit his own half of the door frame!
　　 At this time, there is no way to go to the frontcourt to cover the door frame of the other party. It is better to step back and try to find your own door frame, in case it succeeds!
　　 This is probably a loophole in the system. If the system does not recognize it at that time, it has the confidence to refute the unscrupulous system.
　　Vardi smiled at veteran Martin and ignored his roar, and continued to drive the ball into the small penalty area.
　　 Everyone watched Valdy's movements dumbfounded, unable to make a sound at all.
　　 Inside the big restricted area is the small restricted area, but inside the small restricted area is the goal!
　　 Watching Valdy go straight to the goal, someone could not help but exclaim.
　　 Valdy, this is to get things done!
　　 "I have a strong hunch that this product is going to the goal post. I didn't enjoy it in the halftime at Fort Mitchell now. Now it's time to blame my own goal again.
　　 "Anyway, the game is coming to an end. Don't blink, comedy is coming!"
　　 "How do I feel that he is going to use Oolong to score goals to compete for the league's golden boots? Ask a little white question, is Oolong the goal count?"
　　 "Nima, this is so good!"
　　......
With a horrified expression on his face, Martin looked at Valdy, who was getting closer to himself and the goal. There was no way to describe the sadness at this moment.
　　 "You go away now, we are still good friends!"
　　 However, Valdi didn't care at all, and continued to take the ball towards... The goal post was killed.
　　Martin gave up, if you want to die, go for yourself, I won't stop!
　　Under the eyes of all eyes, Valdy hit the goal post with the ball, and then left the ball in place. Regardless of it, he put on a handsome shape and looked back at halftime.
　　 This scene made people fall apart again.
　　 What about a good oolong ball?
　　 What about a good goalkeeper?
　　 Finally found that you are making everyone happy!
　　Martin in front of the door is relieved, you are not just looking for trouble!
　　 The fans fell, and they were more funny than funny, and they became funny, and they were all funny, so embarrassing!
　　Moyes has an urge to replace Valdy with a swearing slogan. This product can go to the house without being beaten for three days!
　　The referee is also the expression of beeping the dog. Is it still necessary to continue playing in this game?
　　He would like to show Vardy a yellow card on the grounds that he deliberately delayed the game...
　　 But when everyone was relieved, a big accident happened.
　　 A gust of wind blew past, and the ball squatting on the edge of the goalpost played naughtily with the gust of wind. Without anyone noticing, it quietly rolled into the goal.
　　 Valdy was still smiling happily there, smiling so brightly, he didn't know what was going on.
　　Beep!
　　The referee's whistle rang!
　　Vardi raised his hands high to celebrate the victory and at the same time celebrated his successful completion of the pit father mission.
　　 Hey, this whistle doesn't seem to be too much!
　　 Shouldn't the end of the game be two short and one long?
　　 How does this seem to be a whistle for goals?
　　 Valdidun felt bad.
　　 turned back suddenly, but found that the ball suddenly appeared in his goal. Looking at Martin, he looked at himself with a "you're done" expression.
　　 seemed a little awkward, and the laughter and cheers from the stands made him a little unclear, so he didn't know what happened.
　　 Look at the eyes of the teammates and opponents around you, as if you are looking at idiots!
Why is that?
　　 Obviously this was scored, but the nearest Middlesbrough fans are far away from the old, how do they score the goal?
　　 looked at Martin suspiciously, and surely stopped the ball by the goal post, did Martin do it?
　　 This product accidentally got the ball into the goal?
　　 "Look at my dry hair? Take care of your own trouble!" Seeing Valdi look at himself with suspicion, Martin was blown up at the time.
　　 Valdy is still unknown.
　　 Is this the trouble I caused?
　　 I just stopped the ball on the edge of the goal. Does the ball think that the goal is its eternal destination? I rolled in?
　　 Well, there must be only this explanation!
　　 Well, although I am not the direct culprit, I did it myself after all, and I should bear some responsibility.
　　 Go to Moyes for a while!
　　Vardi nodded, looking absent-minded!
　　Looking at Valdy with no heart, Martin knew that this tease must have not understood what was going on.
　　I don’t know if he stayed with Vardy for a long time, and the Everton team began to be infected with the teasing attribute.
　　 "Look, the ball is so close!"
　　 Martin glared at Vardy, took the ball out of the goal and placed the ball next to the goal post.
　　Under Valdy's doubtful eyes, Martin suddenly lay on the ground and pouted his ass, leaning his mouth in front of the ball and blowing it hard.
　　 Valdy was dumbfounded.
　　Old man, don't use it!
　　Nima what are you doing?
　　 Next second, the ball was blown by Martin, and Guru rolled into the goal.
　　 Valdy probably understood--
　　 It turned out that Martin had blown in the goal just now! ! !
　　But this is Mao Fei, who wants to blow the ball to the goal?
　　 Where is the reason?
　　 Is it just because this product wants to make fun of it?
　　 Or Martin has never had a chance to score ~EbookFREE.me~ This time want to round a dream of a career, even if it is an own goal?
　　 In addition, Valdi really can't think of any other explanation!
　　Martin is about to cry.
　　Your IQ is not suitable for playing football, so go drive a truck!
　　Vardi and Martin were acting like comedies in front of the door. They looked at everyone like Yunshan, they didn't know what they were doing!
　　 The referee couldn't stand it anymore and came over and gave Valdy and Martin a yellow card because they deliberately delayed the time.
　　 But after the game restarted, the referee quickly whistle to end the game.
　　Even if there were some twists and turns in the final stage of the game, Everton won the game in a precarious manner.
When 　　 walked off the field, Valdi still buried Martin without knowing what was going on. Martin felt at this time that to refute Valdi was to lower his IQ.
　　 But as soon as he walked off the court, Valdy was scolded by Moyes for a head.
　　 Valdy was confused, Martin's own goal, what do you call me?
　　 "Here, am I not trying to delay the time? Other people delay the time to take the ball to the corner area, and then at that stop, I just changed the direction, is it not that serious?"
　　Vardi whispered that he really didn't think he had a big problem.
In the past, there were always players who took the ball to the corner area, where they carried the defensive players to protect the ball. People weren’t able to money in a narrow place. Others fell to the ground when they touched it. The things are exactly the same, but the result is the same!
　　 Of course, if Martin hadn't been so funny, it wouldn't be so much!