Golden Greenery

Still playing the unreliable left-back Kufuor, the black angel of Ghana can’t stop Tsar Al Shavin’s assault, and after being passed away, with his tenacious and heroic feeling of heroism, he has been mad all the way, under the circumstances that Lucio has been waiting for it. Kufuor, who was so chasing after him, even brought the ball down to put the tsar out of the penalty area. Kahn wanted to devour him alive.

It is a taboo for all other teams to face fouls at the front of the penalty area when facing Fort Maddie, who doesn’t know that the captain of the team is taking a free kick as a penalty kick! At this distance and position, with Zhuo Yang's footwork and arc, there is no room for observing and then making a save option, and can only gamble in advance like a penalty kick.

Commanding a group of midfielders and teammates lining up the wall, Kahn was so anxious that he wasn't a good goalkeeper type who was good at locating the ball. In his busy schedule, Kahn's aura flashed: "Piggy, Piggy brother, which corner do you think Zhuo will play?"

This stupid thing! Barak said heartily.

"I asked Haha." Piggy turned his head from the wall and rushed across: "Zhuo Yang, which corner are you going to hit?"

Two stupid things! Barak said heartily.

"The lower right corner, the lower right corner reminds me of the charming shipwreck bay on the beautiful island of Zakynthos." What a weird associative thinking, but Zhuo Yang has just been serious, pure and simple.

Barack: "...".

The whistle sounded, Zhuo Yang made a three-step run, the three men shouted at the same time, and then the football was pulled off the ground by the outside of his left foot.

Piggy: "Trust him!!"

Barak: "Don't believe him!!"

Carnden was messed up: who the **** did he listen to? However, after all, he is the world's top goalkeeper who responds with an awkward nerve, and he immediately rushed towards the lower right corner: the Chinese kid looked like he was not a deceptive child.

And Zhuo Yang shouted: "Squat -!!!"

The disturbing Hedira standing on the far left of the wall quickly squatted as the football rubbed his scalp and rolled into the corner of the goal around the edge of the wall, like a ghost lightning. Kahn lay on the other end of the goal, his chest fluctuating.

When the Maddie people gathered together to celebrate, Kahn found an opportunity to call Zhuo Yang: "Come, brother Zhuo Yang, ask you something."

"If I want to ask you why you don't speak, do you think I'm stupid?" Kahn's question was a bit circumvented.

"Of course not!" Good fellow, Kahn, who dares to think he is stupid?

"..." Kahn couldn't turn it around. His question focused on the first half of the sentence. Zhuo Yang answered the second half directly.

"It's easy to talk, so why are you talking?" Kahn was a little cheeky.

This stupid thing! Barak said heartily.

"Brother Oliver, when will I be speechless? Conscience of the world..." Zhuo Yang has always been sincere.

"It's easy to talk, Zhuo Yang, look, you just said to the little pig brother, you have to hit the bottom right corner, Zakynthos or something..."

"I'm playing in the lower right corner? Brother Oliver." Zhuo Yang shrugged his hands, very innocent.

Piggy chimed in: "Yeah!"

"It's hard to say..., fuck, you... the bottom left corner of the attack is OK?" Kahn's face was anxiously red. Fortunately, he was not as impulsive as he used to be. He had to put it down for the first five years. Both Zhuo Yang and Fang Yang are already waiting for him.

"From my side, it's the bottom right corner..."

"..." Kahn was forced, his lower left corner was Zhuo Yang's lower right corner!

Stupid! Damn it! There is such a huge fool in the world! Barak shouted in the sky.

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In such a passive situation, they can get a 2:2 draw under the severe suppression of Bayern Munich. The Maddie are satisfied, there is not much time left, and they can strictly guard against the shamelessness and generally keep this away draw. , Is undoubtedly a glory for Maddie.

However, this is destined to be a game belonging to the piglet Schweinsteiger.

Lion King Lao Song was the first to get out of the way. He was ordered by Uncle Zha to prohibit forward insertion today. He must put a sticky plaster on Ma Kai. Lao Song did a very good job. The Dutch shooter who scored 9 goals in the first eleven rounds this field Failure to break the door is the best footnote. Of course, there is also a huge contribution from goalkeeper Edmund.

Lao Song's defensive tasks were accomplished very well, but the imprisonment could hold him back in the backcourt, and his mouth was inevitably irritated under the frustration. Of course, it was against his opponent Ma Kai. But the Dutch are not a fuel-efficient lamp, no one has seen La Liga for many years. So the two of them screwed on, and both of them didn't care to play well, and it was fun to spit on each other.

I was entangled with the audience. At this moment, I don’t know who first scolded the other person’s ancestor, or who started it first. The two of them suddenly twisted together and stuck each other’s neck like two wild geese fighting, One black and one white.

There is Zhuoyang piggy Barak here, of course, the conflict can’t be raised. After the people pulled away, the two took a yellow card to calm down Ma Kai, but the old Song still refused to let go, and the referee was very impatient. Uncle Zha was impatient.

Peng Peng Luis put on the battle to replace the Lion King Song.

The 17-year-old Brazilian teenager was unambiguously facing the 29-year-old Dutch veteran. In the last few minutes, Peng Peng did not allow Ma Kai to form a good shooting opportunity~www.readwn.com~ but still lack of experience, let The piggy has completed the lore.

When the time came to see the stoppage time, all Fort Mady returned to the defense, the bus was full of horsepower, and Zhuo Yang was already behind the restricted area line.

When Ballac took the ball at the forty meters and saw that there was no space available, he passed the piglet to the transition first. There was no chance for the piggy, and the ball was passed back to Ballack. At this moment, Zhuo Yang suddenly grabbed, aiming at this passing route.

Barak screamed: No! But if Zhuo Yang intercepts the ball and soars into the empty half behind him, it will be extremely scary.

A good Barak, shoveling down to the football step by step, just responding to the sentence: stand up one meter nine and lie down five meters nine. Just a few centimetres away, Barak took the lead and Zhuo Yang pierced the ball back to the pig. This time, it was Zhuo Yangxin's turn to say bad things.

Piggy immediately launched a series of vertical and horizontal lines, using him as the origin to direct Dessler, Frings, Sagnol, Pizarro and other people to play a smooth pass and cut the defense of Mady Fort. All over the place. Finally, the football came to Ma Kai's feet with the ball on his back.

Peng Peng Luis was firmly squeezed behind by Ma Kai, but he also made the Dutch unable to turn around. In fact, Peng Peng had a chance to end the opponent's last wave of offensive.

If Lao Song is still around, he will surely take the lead before Ma Kai receives the ball and forcibly cut the ball distance. But Peng Peng is too focused on blocking the opponent's shot, just thinking about dying to make your shot a daydream. Therefore, Ma Kai used himself as a wall and leaned against Peng Peng Luis to make a comfortable and extremely horizontal dial for the rushing pig.

Piggy stepped on the line of the restricted area and hit the door heavily, Zhuo Yang's shovel was only an inch slower.

In ninety-one minutes, Bayern Munich 3:2 Maddieburg, Bastian Schweinsteiger slaughtered the old club.