Zhuo Yang and Scar Ribery stood on the left side of the ball, Piggy Schweinsteiger and second brother Montolivo stood on the right, and the butcher de Jong fell five meters behind the ball. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoNo one knows who is going to kick this one but themselves.

The little pig started first, and the big men in Ajax who built the wall were very nervous, because this was the 'broken egg crooked nose demon'. When the pig shook the football, the wall covered his face and crotch and jumped together, but this is fake. Immediately afterwards, Zhuo Yang shook the football again, and the human wall jumped again, uneven. The main owner came, Scar's right foot was on the inside of the football, and the football crossed the top of the human wall, spinning and turning, and the arc chord distance was more than five meters.

The river stream is quiet, the axe is Shen Fengwei, Zhu Khan is strange, and Qingjing returns triumphantly.

The standard full moon scimitar, Frank Ribery slashed his throat.

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Watching Scar celebrate with his teammates, Van der Vaart grew angrier, and he was even more annoyed that Ibrahimovic had snatched his free-kick just now. Originally, he was not convinced that Scar took away his Golden Boy Award, but now he let the French ugly man take the lead in front of him, and he should have taken the lead just now.

After kicking off again, most of the Ajax players were resentful and their movements began to get bigger. They didn't rush to hurt people, they just brought emotions to the game, and the technical movements were inevitably a little irregular. Therefore, from time to time people on the field turn their backs. The second brother was put down by Sneijder, Montolivo rolled over and got up, and didn't care, this kind of stumbling on the football field is normal, as long as he didn't mean to hurt people, no one cared. The foul was a little further away, about 356 metres to the right of the goal, but it was also within range of the free kick.

"Butcher, here's your point, get him one."

"Head to head, butcher to one."

"Okay! Well, I'll barbecue it. ”

"Let's go and make trouble for the wall."

During the run-up, the butcher de Jong's body was fully stretched, and his waist, abdomen and legs were fully exerted when hitting the ball. The left foot is slightly outboard and accurately pumped on the ball, and after the ball flies out, the butcher needs a step to stop the castration. The soccer ball was low, flat, fast and fast, going around the outside of the wall and straight into the dead corner.

should ride a horse into the air, Chengsheng half into the Han, destroy the strong enemy in danger, and take advantage of the danger to help the disaster.

The pitch suddenly saw a sword of sword, and Nigel de Jong slashed the enemy.

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Watching the butcher be surrounded by his teammates in celebration, Sneijder felt very uncomfortable. He and De Jong are teammates in the Dutch Under-21 national team, and the two usually have a shallow personal relationship, but there is absolutely no conflict, but the two of them are competitive in the team. Sneijder and Butcher are both players in the middle of the midfield, with Sneijder attacking and organising stronger, and De Jong defending, seeing the bigger picture and coordinating better. Originally, the two had their own characteristics and could complement each other, but Van Basten, assistant national team coach and Under-21 manager, clearly preferred the duo of De Jong and Robin van Persie.

Since there is competition, it is inevitable to want to press the opponent on the field, however, now the butcher has scored. Snead was angry: It's all those two bastards, they have to fight for the boss everywhere, they're all ball bosses, fuck it!

Both teams are full of geniuses, and they're both technical demons. Not only them, but the 33-year-old veteran Litmanen is also an old monster who once wore the number 10 shirt of Barcelona and Liverpool, and he can break through and pass easily. As a last resort, Madiborg right-back Willy Ackermann dropped a Finnish skate blade in front of the penalty area.

The excitement is here again!

"Yari, say okay, you said you broke through and counted me." Eevee grinned and walked up, and he could tell he was happy.

"You robbed it just now, this time it's mine." Van der Vaart coolly grabbed the ball again and said coldly.

"Fuck you, I just ...... just now" Before Ievee's words were finished, Snead was reluctant: "You all don't fucking fight, this is what I do best, let me do it." ”

Van der Vaart, Ibrahimovic: "Get out of the way and ......"

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The second season of the Three Kingdoms Scolding has started again, with swear words and indiscriminate words. So, a group of Madibao people hooked their shoulders and began to watch the social fire, and they also commented on it.

“…… Hey...... The little man went berserk......,...... Fuck ...... me This sentence is racism...... Awesome ......"

"Alas! Mistakes, mistakes. Zhuo Yang suddenly sighed.

"What's wrong? What did you go wrong? ”

"I knew there were so many good shows to watch today, so I should have prepared some popcorn or something in advance......"

"Yes, yes......"

"Ahahaha......"

A bunch of unscrupulous spectators.

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There was another commotion, and it was Maxwell and Litmanen who forcibly separated them when they were about to start. There was no choice but to let Van der Vaart take the penalty, and he held the ball. But neither Ibrahimovic nor Sneijder went far, and stood not far from the ball with a black face and a word. Ibrahimovic wants to repeat his old tricks, and Sneijder plans to do the same.

As soon as the whistle blew, all three people started at the same time. Van der Vaart was a human spirit, he had long known the intentions of the two, and he was closest to the ball to make the first move, and the football flew over the head of Zhuo Yang, who jumped high, and fell towards the goal.

Van der Vaart is a true supertalent in football, and he has a lot of material on his feet. Even with such haste, the quality of his free-kick was still quite high.

The Six Musketeers have been practicing free kicks for a year, and it is naturally impossible for them to practice against empty doors. There was one member of the nine-man team, goalkeeper Clark Edmund. Because of Edmund's position, he doesn't have the same footwork as the Six Musketeers, so he naturally won't practice free-kick shooting, but he can practice free-kick goalkeeping. This year, he is the goalkeeper who has experienced the most free-kicks in the world, and he has a wide variety of tricks and speeds. Now Edmund, he won't make a fuss about any kind of high-end free kick.

Ibrahimovic's goal just now was a pure accident, no one in the world would have expected the Swede to shoot, and Edmund was naturally caught off guard. With his high concentration, unless you have a picky free-kick speed and angle, which God can't do even if God comes to goal, Edmund has a good chance of intercepting it.

Because of the hasty start, even if the quality of the shot is still very high, it is far from being impeccable. So, the football was carried by Edmund with one palm.

The Madiburg man slapped and praised Edmund, and the Van and Yi and Si cursed in a heap. Ibrahimovic and Sneijder were annoyed that they hadn't caught the shot, and Van der Vaart resented that they had tried to irregularize him. Litmanen is ready to take a corner kick, and these three masters are still holding on.

When he was persuaded by his teammates again, the necks of the three masters were already red, and Coman pulled a bitter gourd face underneath.