"Stop!" Klopp shouted to stop training. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Carl, when Zhuo Yang goes up, you should pull back a little and take care to protect his back. Yes, that's the position, five meters back. ”

"Marx, when you get the ball and break through the inside, you have to wait for the opportunity to pull the edge, take the centre-back away, and leave the gap in the middle for Ricardo to plug in."

"Good, very good, that's it. Go on! ”

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"How good do you think this kick can be, isn't it good to make music honestly?" Yang Hong closed her eyes and muttered, "Only a piano can be worthy of a doll." She was as soft as a pile of noodles, her fingers didn't even have the strength to move, and her messy hair was soaked with sweat and clung to her face.

"Dolls love and have talent. Our son is a genius. Zhuo Tongtong's waist was about to break from exhaustion, but his hands were still stroking back and forth on his wife's back, and his fingertips were slippery. Honghong, why didn't you say that the carving of the years has left a trace on you? You are still as beautiful as the day I first met you, and you are the greatest favor of God. ”

"Husband, I love you...... Hmmm......"

Tap ...... Well...... you're ...... today. Well, ......, bad guys......"

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"The beauty of America is due to the birds chirping, the spring laughing, and the leaves of the small villages. However, I think the beauty of Asia is that the stars are the sea, the fish and the white sails that have never met. ”

"Second brother, talk about people!"

"Oh, Ronaldinho's tail flicking is quite good, but he is not like Zhuo Yang who can run at high speed in one go."

Wen Qing's second brother Montolivo was explaining to his brother his views on Xiao Luo and Zhuo Yang's tail.

"The gloomy sky, the mottled heart, how many laughter and laughter were buried in it, how many past events and memories were buried. Ahh......h

"Second brother, don't give up treatment."

Montolivo: "......"

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"Let the doll go play football, the kid is older." Yang Hong curled up in her husband's arms, and the words she said were like a dream whispering: "I just want my two children to be happy and happy for the rest of my life." ”

"I just want you and the children to be happy forever......" Yang Hong gradually fell asleep in a whisper.

Zhuo Tongtong gently hugged his wife to his chest, and his cheeks were pressed against her forehead. "Honghong, I love you. Love you ......"

Listening to his wife's small snoring, Zhuo Tongtong finally let out a sigh of relief.

-- My mother, I almost died today, and I have a long way to go in political and ideological work!

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After returning to the locker room after training, Zhuo Yang received a text message from his father: Don't worry, your mother has agreed!

Zhuo Yang was overjoyed and gave his father a thumbs up in his heart. Father's love is like a mountain, not an ordinary mountain, but a backer!

"Daddy is mighty! I knew that there was nothing my father couldn't do, and my great father would easily solve the big problems. Zhuo Yang replied to the text message and slapped his father's ass. He didn't know that Zhuo Tongtong was not easy at all.

Zhuo Yang told Coach Klopp the good news, and Klopp looked at him like a fool.

Zhuo Yang told Professor Norman the good news, and Norman looked at him like a fool.

Zhuo Yang told his sister Zhuo Qiu the good news, and Zhuo Qiu happily ate a portion of braised pork.

Zhuo Yang told Li Xiaoqing the good news, and Li Xiaoqing pulled him to eat a meal of braised pork.

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In the evening, Zhuo Yang, who returned to the dormitory, was still immersed in the excitement of everything being fine.

'I walked past you alone, I didn't have anything to say to you, I didn't dare to look up'......' the phone rang, it was a call from my father.

"Dad, you're amazing, you're my puppet ......"

"Zhuo Yang, your mother wants to talk to you." Zhuo Tongtong interrupted his son's admiration.

Zhuo Yang: "......"

"Zhuo Yang, such a big matter, why don't you tell us in advance?"

"Mom, I'm ......"

"When will you be sensible and not let me and your dad worry about it?"

"Mom. I ......"

"It's okay to play football, I'm not against it, but what if you want to get into trouble again?"

"Mom, I promise ......"

"I agree that you play football, what if your studies are delayed?"

"Mom...... can you ask Professor Norman ......"

"I'll ask him, huh! He didn't want to get away with it. Study hard, play the piano well, don't fight when you kick the ball, do you hear that? ”

"Mom. I got ......."

“…… Zhuo Yang, have you grown taller? Is there enough money to spend? Do you buy clothes? ”

“…… Mom, I miss you and Dad......"

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As soon as Zhuo Yang put down his mobile phone, Professor Norman's phone rang.

"Carl, I'll give you the child, what's the matter with you?"

"Ms. Yang Hong, listen to me......"

"Carl, it's in vain that I trust you so much, and you coax my son to play football!"

"Ms. Yang Hong, listen to me......"

"What to say, what to say? I warn you, Carl, if Zhuo Yang has any problems, I won't spare you! ”

“…… Ms. Yang Hong......"

"Let me tell you Carl, if Zhuo Yang can't finish his studies, I'm not done with you!"

“…… Ms. Yang Hong,...... I...... Wrong......"

Don't look at Professor Norman when he was so impassioned when he forced Zhuo Yang, his combat effectiveness in front of Yang Hong was scum. Except for Zhuo Tongtong, who has done his best, everyone else has to be invincible under Yang Hong's graceful toughness.

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The morning sky was slightly fragrant, the night rain washed away all the dust, and even the fragrance of jasmine blossoms was rendered in the wetness, and with the wind drifting, it drifted into the pores of every breath.

Dawn was like a thick white fog that covered the city, gradually turning into a thin veil, and like a magical hand, gently lifted her veil, making Sunset blush her face.

Zhuo Tongtong, who was full of tenderness, watched his wife finish his madness 8,000 kilometers away with a smile, and couldn't help but admire Yang Hong's majestic mountains and rivers that killed both Chinese and foreign people.

"Honghong, the way you start the fire is always so beautiful, like the brightest in the night sky...... Ouch...... Hiss ......"

"What's wrong, what's wrong?"

“…… Lower back ......, back pain......"

"You, I don't know what crazy you were last night, my bones are about to be tossed apart by you, do you really think it's still a young man twenty years ago? At that moment, you knew that you were tossing me all day and night, bad guy! ”

Early in the morning, Yang Hong, who was radiant and more round, and Zhuo Tongtong, who was dark and languishing, formed a strong contrast.

There are only tired cows, no ploughed fields!

"Come, get on your stomach,...... Isn't it here? I'll rub your ......, in the future, but take it easy, we will have a long time in the future......"

The night closed at the urging of dawn, and an early lark looked curiously at the light emanating from the windows of the building. A little, with a crisp chirp, the birds flew away from the branches to meet the morning glow of the day.