Golden Greenery

Chapter 145 (Part 2) Even the fiery Ibrahimovic gives in

I don’t know if Koeman’s comfort had any effect. Anyway, Fan, Yi, and Si did not continue to curse and walked out, their faces were not so dark, and they all pretended to be chatting and laughing with other teammates, and it was nothing. Same as people. But only the devil knows what he is thinking in his heart.

Within ten minutes, Cobra Illie, who was retreating to play the ball, was knocked down outside the top of the arc by the newcomer Maduro, and another direct free kick was taken. Cobra had not developed his free kick skills. He smiled and said to Zhuoyang: "Leave it to you. Don't let me see you running naked. I'm afraid of getting needle eyes."

"Little Pig, Little Pig, Brother Cobra has spoken. When you were streaking, I asked Cheng Hao to take pictures and send them to you all over China..."

"Tch! Don't even think about it. Look at Mr. Piggy, I can shoot an arrow through the clouds and change the world..." This is Dwarf Tiger's mantra for free kicks, and Piggy imitated it perfectly.

Ibrahimovic and the rest of the crowd were still thinking: when they punished them just now, the people in front were all feinting, and the real guy was behind...

Xiaozhu rushed to the ball with small steps. After a small step, he made a shocking blow. He rounded the outside of the instep of his right foot and hit the football. I saw the football whizzing towards the corner flag, and then turned back quickly halfway, and goalkeeper Lobant didn't even make a move when it hit the top corner.

The moon spirit presses the silk bridle, the heavenly horse crosses the night sky, the arc arrow carries the fierce battle, and the atmosphere is clear to the city.

Feiyan Youlong Overlord Spear, Bastian Schweinsteiger broke the formation with a single shot.

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The little pig no longer needs to run naked. The little pig is satisfied and the little pig is replaced. Uncle Zha replaced Carl Rand to strengthen the midfield sweep, 4:1, enough for the second round. The short-legged tiger was furious: "Jurgen, where am I? Where am I? Not suitable for children..." Uncle Zha grinned: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

Rand, who was overly excited, put Sneijder down in front of his own penalty area. Sneijder didn't even bother to get up and rolled and crawled to catch the ball.

Van der Vaart, Ibrahimovic: "Bring the ball!"

Sneijder is so angry: "Go away, get the hell out of here, it's my turn, are you still shameless?"

Sneijder, Ibrahimovic: "Fuck you..."

The fourth season is coming with a surge..., every sentence is full of profanity, and the words are obscene.

The Madibao people were watching the show arm in arm again, and Scar brought a bunch of sports drinks from the bench: "Come on, come on, we don't have any popcorn, let's drink and watch..."

The three scolded him fiercely this time, and soon they started to push him.

Zhuo Yang asked everyone: "Do you think they will fight today? Who will start?"

Dras: "One for one, I bet you can't win."

"One for two, we can fight."

"Two for five..."

When Ibrahimovic's hand was stuck on Sneijder's neck, his numb teammates had no choice but to rush over and act as peacemakers. There is no way, let Sneijder play, his head can be broken, blood can flow, he will never let go of the ball.

Madibao's wall has been set up, and Sneijder has placed the ball firmly, but he still bends down and presses it with one hand. It was impossible not to protect them. Van der Vaart and Ibrahimovic did not go away, but stood nearby.

"Get the fuck away!"

"Kick the hell or not, or get out of here."

Sneijder was so angry, but he didn't dare to let go. These two were so shameless today. He was annoyed and wanted to cry.

"Referee, you don't care, the two of them are not 9.15 meters away from the football..."

The referee almost laughed out loud at Sneijder: Is this guy an idiot...

It is conceivable how threatening the ball shot under such a psychological condition can be. In a hurry, Sneijder's shot went over the crossbar. The three of them walked back to their own half while calling each other idiots.

After several rounds of back-and-forth, the Butcher took a pass from his second brother and took a long shot. The ball hit Grigra's arm. The handball was a bit short, and the Grigra man happened to be standing in the penalty area. Madibao took a penalty kick. The referee estimated that it was already 4:1 on the court, so he took care of the face of the famous European team Ajax and only awarded Madibao a free kick.

The location is right on the restricted area line.

I said that Grandpa Mo's free kick was too picky, and the place he took it was the penalty area line.

"Grandpa, are you going to reward one?" Zhuo Yang said to Grandpa Mo with a smile.

Grandpa does his part!

Free kicks on the penalty area line are very difficult because they are too close to the goal and there is no room to arc or fall. However, this is Grandpa Mo’s unique skill. The brothers also knew this characteristic of him and joked with him one after another.

"His grandpa is mighty!"

"Grandpa's magical skills are unparalleled..."

However, someone here is unwilling. Ibrahimović had been angry all day and had no place to vent his anger. He heard someone from Madiburg saying "his grandpa". It sounded too harsh to him. Isn't this a sarcastic reference to him being Ibrahimovic's grandpa? ?

Ibrahimovic in the wall of people took a step forward, and was about to pounce on him, but suddenly he saw Zhuo Yang on the opposite side staring at him coldly, with a knife in his eyes. Ibrahimovic couldn't help but feel agitated in his heart. He lost the courage to make further mistakes and stopped his legs abruptly. But there was no place to vent his evil fire. Maduro happened to pull his jersey to line up the wall, and Ibrahimovic immediately found the spout.

"Fuck you, get out of here!" A voice yelled.

Maduro was scolded stupid and didn’t know how he offended the Swedes. But the gap between his and Ibrahimovic's status in the team was a bit big, and he wasn't a strong-tempered person, so he didn't reply. He was just so angry that his nostrils were rough and he was breathing heavily, and the tendons on his forehead were bulging.

Ibrahimović scolded Maduro, who was unjustly accused, and no one in his teammates meddle. Even the people in Madiburg are a little aggrieved for Maduro. They know from the butcher that this mixed-race black boy is also a member of the Dutch U21 national team and is not an unknown person. Why is he being scolded in such an inexplicable way? Talk back.

The referee's whistle ended Ibrahimovic's scolding, and everyone in Ajax knew that this time it was 'his grandpa' who was going to take the penalty, but Grandpa Mo was the one who knew clearly that it was him, but you still couldn't stop him.

It only takes two steps to run up, and the inside of the front of the foot is rubbed together to make the football spin at extremely high speed. First, it went straight up just over the head, and then fell straight towards the goal. The ball speed was not very fast, but it was difficult to handle the penalty kick from a short distance. The goalkeeper also had no time to react, and the football penetrated the ball. This is a pretty standard elevator shot.

There is a long sword leaning against the sky, chasing the wind to control the horse's feet, lifting the bridle to level Ganlong, returning to the saddle to settle Bashu.

The lightning-thunder-shadow soul-chasing sword, Per Mertesacker's sword spread thousands of miles.

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At 5:1, Scar was also replaced, and Zhirkov came up to continue strengthening the midfield. The short-legged tiger was furious: "Jurgen, what about me? Where about me? Not suitable for children, I ask you not suitable for children..." Uncle Zha grinned: "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

The game has reached seventy minutes, and among the Six Musketeers, only Zhuo Yang, who has the best free kick skills, has not yet scored. How can his coquettish heart be able to endure it?

The whole audience was shouting "my-king", and everyone was looking forward to him coming to a successful conclusion. No one thought that the biggest farce was about to take place.

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