drove the wind all the way, and Lin Yue was also full of emotion. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info originally thought that he was getting better, and was going to go back eleven to give these elders, relatives and friends who had taken care of and helped him, but he didn't expect that the third uncle passed away suddenly.

Seeing that the third uncle's house is still made of gray bricks, the dilapidated iron gate, and there is no decent electrical appliances, a three-jumper has been driving for ten years.

Lin Yue couldn't help but feel sad, although his family was not rich, the third uncle's family was almost 20 years behind.

My younger brother Xiaoyi has just been in college for two years, and when he looks for a job in the future, he doesn't need money to get married.

He wants to finish his own affairs, go home as soon as possible, and get tens of thousands of dollars for the third aunt first to solve the urgent need, as for the future, he still has to bear it by himself, and his help as an elder brother is limited, after all, it is not to help the poor.

He left in a hurry, leaving only one message for Tianyao: If a loved one dies at home, go home and deal with it, don't read it.

He was afraid that Tianyao would be worried, so he hurriedly sent a message to tell her to return safely, ask her where she was, and pick her up.

Half an hour later, they picked up Tianyao and returned to their apartment. Lin Yue calmly told Tianyao about his sadness. Tianyao and Zhang Jie comforted him, don't be too sad, people can't be resurrected after death, for the sake of the living, you must cherish life.

After tossing for a long time, it was already more than 3 o'clock in the afternoon, and Lin Yue was still in good spirits, thanks to the fact that the spirit forcibly let him rest last night and kept him in good condition.

The divine soul obviously predicted the death of the third uncle in advance, but Lin Yue couldn't blame him, life and death could not be reversed, it was fate.

He himself was also combined with Guo Jia's soul by fate, but he was only responsible for his safety.

Zhang Jie drove for a day, but he was a little exhausted. He went back to his room and fell asleep, and stopped making light bulbs.

Lin Yue has experienced the grief of the loss of her relatives, and she is very sober at the moment. Do your best, just obey the destiny of heaven. There is no need to regret it, and there is no need to be depressed.

Only by living a happy life can we have the ability to create a better life for our family. Otherwise, it is useless to live like a grandson and think about your family.

The two hugged each other, feeling each other's warmth, and gradually their hands swam, their breathing became short, and they entered a moment of selfless indulgence.

Tianyao tasted the forbidden fruit for the first time, and was a little shy and uncomfortable, but her fire-like body was touched by Lin Yue, both uncomfortable and enjoyable. obediently threw himself into Lin Yue's fat arms.

At half past five, the three of them came to a yellow stewed chicken rice near the live broadcast room, and the brothers asked for two bottles of beer and a side dish, but they didn't taste good.

"Brother Lin, which game will be broadcast live tonight?" Zhang Jie asked about this topic to divert Lin Yue's thoughts.

"Oh, Belgium vs Colombia." Lin Yue replied casually.

"Oh, this game is a lot, the European Red Devils, second in the world! That's pretty impressive. Zhang Jie couldn't stop admiring.

"Well, Belgium has been very good in the past two years, but Colombia is not easy to mess with." Lin Yue said as she took care of Tianyao.

"Isn't Ronaldo injured? Can he still get on? Even if it is, I'm afraid it's no match for the Belgians. Zhang Jie said confidently.

"J Luo will come back, and Kuafu and Tiger are not easy to mess with." Lin Yue threw out his own opinions.

"Kuafu? Tiger? Who are they? Zhang Jie asked in surprise.

"Kuafu is Cuadrado, you can also call him Kuadrado, as powerful as a battle axe splitting the sky. Tiger, it's Falcao, I don't know. Lin Yue introduced this amazing player.

"Brother Lin, you really have a unique vision, no wonder you can be an excellent commentator." Zhang Jie praised one, and the two brothers smiled and drank wine.

Today's day is really full of ups and downs, there is no rest, and I have to explain this much-anticipated game in the evening.

As a professional commentator, you must learn to hide your personal emotions, and when you enter the live broadcast room, you must be game-oriented and serve the audience.

It's like some cross talk actors, even if a loved one dies, as long as they stand on the stage, they want to bring laughter to the audience.

Even if their hearts are like knives, they have to pretend that nothing happened, this is professional ethics.

He first celebrated the Brazilian dance with the fans on the platform, and he sent out a 200 yuan red envelope, bombarding the enthusiasm of the fans.

"Good evening, spectators, after a red bomb, we will have the most terrible Red Devil killer - Belgium." Lin Yue's voice was calm, leaving all his sadness behind, and began the commentary of this game.

"Belgium, who used to be only a second-rate team in Europe, although they also have a good record, they have not performed convincingly. But after 2008, this red army suddenly broke out with unprecedented power. Kill strong enemies along the way, almost sweeping all continents in Europe and the United States. With a slight disadvantage of 263 points, they fell behind Argentina and became the second team in the world. ”

"The little monster Lukaku and Oligi have gone against each other, making Belgium a terrifying killer that everyone has heard of, and blood is flowing everywhere they go."

"Instead of calling him the Red Devil, call them Blood Devils." Lin Yue's point of view is really ruthless.

"The melodious music sounded, and when the two sides entered the stadium, Belgium was still dressed in red, bright as fire, and even more bloody and murderous."

"Colombia is dressed in white today, and the sun shines like gentle water."

Belgium lined up in a 3-5-2 formation

Goalkeeper: Thibaut Courtois

Defenders: Jan Vertonghen, Toby Alderweireld, Thomas Vermaelen

Midfielders: Marouane Fellaini, Axel Witsel, Eden Hazard, Kevin De Bruyne, Dresses Mertens

Forwards: Romelu Lukaku, Divock Origi

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Colombia responded in a 4-4-2 formation, not seeking merit but no fault.

Goalkeeper: David Ospina

Defenders: Christian Zapata, Barranta, Jason Murillo, Felipe Aguilar

Midfielders: Carlos Sanchez, Daniel Bocanegra, Cuadrado, Carlos Carboniro

Forwards: Falcao, Jackson Martinez

James Rodriguez arrived injured but did not appear in the starting line-up and could be substituted at a crucial moment.

......

The Belgian players are not only young and physical, but they are also able to adjust their strategies in time according to the form of their opponents.

The formation is changeable, the offensive and defensive transitions are free, the offense and defense are relatively balanced, everyone is a combatable soldier, and they are the main force in the club.

These people usually don't come and go much, but when they come together, after a few days of running-in, they can complement each other perfectly, as if they never left.

Each of the five fingers has its own strengths, but when used separately, the power is dispersed and the power is weakened. But only by synthesizing fists can you exert the greatest power.

Belgium, unlike the Dutch team, is like a whirlwind sweeping the leaves, focusing on light, fast and smart tactics, using personal ability to complete local breakthroughs, and complete a fatal blow with strong explosive power.

Belgians, with a deep literary and artistic atmosphere in their bones, do not advocate violent football, they promote noble football skills.

But unlike the Netherlands and Brazil, they pay attention to simplicity is beauty, and the ball is fast and reaches the target, making it difficult for the opponent to break the ball successfully.

It can only be delayed, not preempted. Let Belgium's style of play be as sharp and fierce as a knife.

Although there is a lack of variation compared to swordsmanship, the killing intent is stronger, purer, and deeper.

Belgium advanced on the third front. Romelu Lukaku was on the left, Origi was on the right, and Eden Hazard was in the middle. Short passes to each other.

Suddenly, Origi was on the left, Lukaku in the middle, and Hazard on the right. It's as if blood flows.

The trio kept switching positions and switching targets, leaving the Colombian defenders tired and unable to tell which was the finisher.

The three of them have outstanding abilities, they can be both initiators and terminators, and the key is to see who has the greatest grasp.

Lukaku made a counter-run to distract the defenders, but he took advantage of Hazard's cover, stopped suddenly, took the ball reflexively, and fired a furious shot directly in front of goal.

A puddle of blood, exploded with a bang, with endless killing intent, destroying the confidence of Colombians.

26 minutes, 1:0, the magic knife is unsheathed, and the blood is stained with dust!!