Chapter 810: Honey, haven't you slept yet?
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I am Vardy
- Wang Da Bu
- 1152 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:55:53
Although the sticks attacked Valdi to the best of their ability in the public opinion environment and miserably complained to the world about Valdi's atrocities, the real impact was minimal, and everyone looked at it as a joke and a joke.
Was Valdy's crazy goal a brutality? Is it a crime?
Then we would rather Valdi be forgiven!
You said that Valdi insulted the Korean tradition and insulted Taekwondo?
This is not an insult, anyway, Taekwondo is not a good place.
On actual combat ability is not as good as boxing, just a few moves of flower fist embroidering legs, boxer can punch you with a hem and chin;
In terms of cultural heritage, Taekwondo is not as good as Chinese martial arts. What is really broad and profound is Chinese Kung Fu, and Taekwondo is only a bit of fur.
You should be content, Valdy only used Taekwondo to tease you, do you think you have very few slots?
The kimchi that is constant throughout the year, the beauty under the shadow of the sword...
It's nice that Valdy didn't take these to tease you!
Anyway, Valdy is on the side of justice. The sticks have always been playing the opposite role. This game is a typical popcorn movie. The final result with the protagonist knocking down the villain is all happy.
Vardy was also not in a mood to fight against the sticks. He was disqualified. England was preparing to compete with the Netherlands. Even if Valdi did not think the Netherlands was a threat, he could not take it lightly.
After all, the Netherlands still has top players, and the top players also have the ability to change the game situation at any time. No one can guarantee that England will definitely decide the Netherlands.
Vardi thought that Sneijder would call himself, even if it was not provocative, at least he had to be reckless. The two have won two Champions League championships at Inter Milan in the past two seasons.
However, since Sneijder didn't call, he can only explain one thing. This product is definitely holding back and preparing to compete with Valdy on the court.
Come on, you don’t call me, won’t I call you!
Valdy picked up the phone and dialed Sneijder. Even if the president and the little fat man had never enjoyed such treatment, only Elena, a genuine girlfriend plus a fiancée, could enjoy it.
Thinking of Jelena, Valdi instantly showed tenderness. Perhaps at this time, Jelena was taking care of her daughter tenderly. She really wished she could fly to her and give her a kiss.
The phone was connected, and Vardy was still immersed in the situation just now, and said softly, "My dear, haven't slept yet? How is the baby?"
Sneijder at the end of the phone had planned to exchange with Valdi, and he had already brewed his emotions. He just opened his mouth and was calmed by Valdy's nasty tone.
A dumb face!
What's happening here?
Dear?
baby?
Goose bumps all over!
There was only one panic thought in Sneijder's mind-Valdy's nature was finally exposed?
"This, you know, although I don't discriminate too much, but I just want to live an ordinary life, I will never be so wavery, so, you know..."
Sneijder said cautiously, fearing that he would anger Valdy, and then make Valdy even more irritable so that he would lose his mind. He was really afraid that he would return to the Inter Milan training ground when Valdy pressed him on the turf and began to crack.
Vardi also reacted at this time, a big embarrassment, if someone was around him, he would definitely see his blushing face.
Genima was so embarrassed.
In the end, it was amused, and immediately reacted, pretending that nothing happened: "mua, hang up first, I'll call Wesley, talk back!"
At this time, Sneijder took a long breath, relieved.
Fortunately, Valdy didn't pervert. It turned out that he just called his female ticket, which really scared him to death.
Of course, Sneijder selectively ignored the fact that Valdy only had one phone call.
Then the style of the painting between the two became much normal. Originally, I planned to confess to each other. I didn't have much thoughts about the two of them. After a few words, I dropped the phone.
Scratch your head, forget it, or call Jelena!
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July 7, Green Point Stadium, Cape Town
With time and place, the three elements are still short of personalities, so who is the protagonist?
Naturally, it makes Valdy amused.
In the player aisle, Valdy and Sneijder shoulder to shoulder, as if nothing had happened last night, but the embarrassing chat between the two made people feel as if they were not in the same world.
"What you eat?"
"I ate, what about you?"
"Well, I ate too!"
"The weather is so good today!"
"Yeah, there is no rain today..."
...
Everyone is far away from these two neuropathy, afraid of being infected by IQ.
But when the two separated, the light flashed in Sneijder's eyes flashed faintly.
No one wants to lose, and Sneijder is no exception.
He knew Vardi's strength very well, and was desperate because of it. He was in the same era as Vardi and was the sorrow of all his opponents.
But this does not mean that he and the Netherlands will fall without a fight. If you meet a strong hand and admit defeat, then there will not be so many classic battles in the world that are weak and strong. Those are the victory of human great will.
Sneijder wanted to defeat Valdy in a fair and decent way, but there was someone in the Netherlands who was thinking about the evil way. This is the old Han Robben.
Once Valdy had several encounters with the full-blown Robben during Manchester United. However, Robben, who did not become bald and did not become stronger, was not a Valdy opponent at all. His offensive ability was thrown off eight roads, and he was even more Vardi opened the Valdi area and abused a lot.
After leaving Chelsea, Robben eventually swelled without being abused by Valdy.
The incisiveness of the fire, and the wise removal of it, it is estimated that Valdy can't stop himself.
Don't be abused now~EbookFREE.me~ Always find a chance to get back the past abused place, otherwise how do you mix up later?
So this game is the best chance to give yourself a name, defeat Valdy, and lead the Netherlands to England to advance to the final. You can be proud of your whole life.
If Valdy was to know Robben's thoughts, he would probably roll with a smile.
Robben said that the goods are owed, always thinking that he is an old man, he can push any car.
Even if Valdy doesn't clean him up, someone will clean him up after a while, and the grumpy but amusing crush king will give him a punch in the dressing room.
"Uh, I just hit the door!"
If it were not for Ribery who spoke out the course of the conflict without saying anything, I am afraid that Luo Luo would explain the bruise on his face like this.
That punch style!
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