Golden Greenery

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Any adjustment will be the last straw for Madibao's overwhelmed defense.

In the 77th minute, Belletti passed the ball straight from the right. Larsson protected the ball with his back and hit the middle. Ronaldinho, who went straight into the ribs, passed the ball with his left foot and then knocked it to Larsson. , his flashing maneuvers and delicate shots in a narrow area are unparalleled in the world.

Larsson volleyed with his right foot from a small angle 5 meters in front of the goal. The ball passed under Superman Edmund's crotch, hit the inside of his right leg and refracted into the net. 2:1, Madibao was powerless.

The people of Madibao were a little desolate, and Zhuoyang became a ferocious beast locked in a cage. Without the leadership of its leader, the team could not find its direction in such adversity. Fort Madi is different from Barcelona in that they are too young and the young players in the team are also young. Such a team is unstoppable when it's going downhill, but in a tough predicament, regardless of state or spirit, it will fall a lot. For a long time, Zhuoyang has been the only person on the team who can break through the thorns, but today he also needs someone from his teammates to stand up.

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Mario Gomez was very angry. The Marquez and Puyol he met today were simply enemies who wanted to destroy his family.

Gomez wanted to score too much, and his intense desire to score was not as indifferent as he said to Zhuo Yang. He said that just because of the psychological factor that "it won't work if he says it". However, Gomez hopes to score goals, not for the team's victory and championship, or not entirely.

The trolling musketeer can't hold it in any longer!

Gomez's goal drought began two months ago, and that's when he listened to Zhuoyang's "abstinence" bewitchment. Good guy, two months of self-defense can be said to be anti-human. For a youngster like Zhuo Yang who has never experienced the clouds and rains in Wushan, it is easy to say that it is not a big problem to hold it in for half his life. But for men and women who know the taste of food, treating each other like guests for two months is really not something people do.

People often say that it is easy for a bachelor to be a widower, and that is what it means.

At first Gomez abstained from sex just to have sex in the Champions League, a ritual of psychological self-suggestion. But he didn't expect that after this, everyone in the league was also beaten, which made him blind. The more this happens, the less he dares to act recklessly, for fear of breaking any taboos. This is also a psychological suggestion.

Unexpectedly, this ban lasted for two months.

A young man in his early twenties, a young man in his early twenties, and a charming girl in her early twenties, Gomez and Hannah Silvia stood by the river every day and did not dare to wet their feet. Zhuo Yang's words caused the young couple to suffer a great deal.

Two months! Gomez is too cruel to himself!

The weather has entered early summer, not to mention the sight of Hannah's slim figure wearing a sling that exposed her arms and legs, Gomez was heartbroken that day when he saw the black stockings of his neighbor Aunt Lereira. You must know that Aunt Lyrela weighed 300 pounds after not eating for two months, and her underpants were as big as a bedsheet when she took them apart. Twenty years ago, she no longer allowed scales in her home.

Hannah is not much better. She has gone back to her own home now, otherwise she is afraid that she will lose control and drug Gomez and rape him. A young girl who is as beautiful as a flower, summer is here, this is the mating season of animals, Hannah's breathing will quicken when she hears Gomez's voice.

The troll is really a man, he is so surprised that he can scare himself. But human psychology is so strange. We know clearly that the two things are not scientifically related at all, but we just can't get over this hurdle. Just like some people know that the door is locked, but they just can't help but run back to see it again and again. It's the same truth. It’s also like a poor online writer who tries his best to convince himself that if he can code 8,000 words today, he will definitely be able to pick up a sack of money when he goes out tomorrow morning. For example, take the idiot author of the short article "Golden Greenery".

Hannah is such a good girl. She had never watched football before, but she actually believed in Gomez's metaphysical theory. If it were another girl, it wouldn't be possible to find a boyfriend. Even if Gomez hadn't been cheated on, he would have been out of date.

He couldn't hold it in any longer. The pimples on Gomez's face were like silent accusations, and the burning gums were a merciless mockery. What's even more terrifying is that today is the last game of the season. If he doesn't score, he may have to wait until the European Champions League starts next season. But that was more than three months later, my God, it was going to kill people.

This game is Gomez's final redemption!

Mexican Marquez and Barcelona captain Puyol don't care about you. These two brothers took good care of Gomez today, especially after Handanovic was sent off, and Gomez completely disappeared without support. On the court, Madibao was like the two young men.

Puyol and Max are not preventing Gomez from scoring, they are destroying the troll's family, destroying the Musketeers' love, and blocking Mario's sexual happiness.

With such viciousness and such a life-and-death feud, how could Gomez just let it go?

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Zhuoyang picked up the ball in the center circle, Deco blocked him from behind like a stubborn gay, Ronaldinho also came up from the opposite side, two-in-one to deal with him.

To be honest, Zhuoyang is not in the best condition today. He has been extremely popular throughout the season and now has a correction. Coupled with the fact that Madibao's tactics and numbers are restricted by Barcelona, ​​Zhuo Yang's performance on the court is far inferior to Ronaldinho's always being at ease.

Zhuo Yang stepped forward, lifted the football with the toes of his right foot, and then padded his left thigh. Before he could turn around, just as Ronaldinho was about to close up, Zhuo Yang turned the football straight forward and pushed Deco away with his elbow, then chased after him.

He knew that Gomez was probably at that position, but he didn't expect that this randomly processed pass was very accurate and was given to the retreating Musketeers. At this moment, Gomez's eyes were already red. The desire for sex and the expectation of mating made him like a lion in heat.

Stopping the ball and turning around in one go, Gomez's blood-red eyes stared at Max in front of him, and he roared angrily: "Get away -!"

The Mexican defender was shocked: What's wrong with this guy?

There was no technique at all, no fake moves, nothing special. Gomez just charged forward. Before Max could react, he was almost killed. Lying on the ground, he felt like he had just been in a car accident, or a train.

Puyol's horizontal drift was coming in an instant, but before he could take up his defensive posture, he suddenly saw blood dripping from Gomez's eyes and grinning as if he had just eaten a dead person.

"Why do you—!" Why don't you let Hannah and I have sex?

How did Puyol know?

Why? Where and why? Whose for what? Why should I?

Even if Puyol is a veteran, he can't get out of this for a while. He has never seen a man who can get into heat just by playing football.

Puyol's head was almost shattered by Gomez's impact. Lokomotiv was nothing. The Barcelona captain must have thought he had been hit by a meteorite.

Gomez just rushed over, a wild and fierce man, so fast that he finished Puyol and Marquez, and Zhuo Yang, who was trying to come to meet him, had just stepped out of the center circle.

The restricted area in front of him turned into a big bed where he and Hannah were tender, and Gomez couldn't wait to jump in. The friction between the raised thighs and the air produced thick smoke, and the hair on the legs was all numb. Valdez, who was baring his teeth and claws at the door, could only count the last hook on the back buckle, and it opened with one finger.

For love, for the most primitive human impulse, for the song of soul and body, Gomez ejaculated!

"Hanna--!"