I really love it and I would never have left Madiborg if it wasn't for my football dreams.

My little pig Bastian Schweinsteiger had the best football career here, where he met the most beautiful football and where he met his best brothers.

I don't know how many times, I returned to the Victor Stadium in my dreams, fought side by side with my brothers, and was invincible with Zhuo Yang. I don't know if there will be a chance to reunite again in this life.

I also like Bayern Munich, it's been my dream all along, but I don't like the over-the-top power struggle here, even if Ballack and Kahn are good people, but I don't like them like this, Madiburg doesn't have those things, not just us six musketeers, everyone is like brothers.

I'm only 21 years old, but I feel a lot older after spending so many brain cells to balance the factional struggles in the Bayern team, and gray hairs are already popping out of my sideburns. But Zhuo Yang looked younger, he looked like my younger brother, no, it was almost as young as my son.

Zhuo Yang has become the real king here, he doesn't need to spend energy to balance anything, his football is still as happy as ever, and it's strange that he is not young. Really, I'm a little jealous of Zhuo Yang.

Everything here is something I will never forget, my time with Zhuo Yang changed my life and changed my football, he was always cunning and always likable. Most of the mutual communication codes that we invented together in training were created by him, and they were very useful during the game. The second division league is nothing, these short and clear code words in the League Cup last year made the six of us full of tacit understanding, all like long eyes in the back of the head, Zhuo Yang's head is really good!

If I were given another chance to choose, would I still leave Madibourg? I think we should still leave, we will interfere with each other's development together, and the competition will not be beautiful, just like Zhuo Yang helped me get rid of Hargreaves, because that unlucky guy interfered with my future.

Speaking of which, Zhuo Yang is really interesting, and he does not hesitate to do such things that hurt his character. Shouldn't I thank him? Of course not, who made him my brother!

If there are many honours in my football career, I think the biggest glory I have already received is my brother. To be able to become brothers with Zhuo Yang and the five of them is the greatest honor of my little pig Schweinsteiger's life.

My forever Madiburg, my forever Six Musketeers, and my forever brother.

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"Little pig, you go up and hand over Zhuo Yang to me." Barak gritted his teeth and gave a command, interrupting Piggy's thoughts.

Barak also has no way: in order to 'separate' Zhuo Yang, he and the little pig were dragged down by Zhuo Yang and welded in the backfield, Zhuo Yang is too cunning, like an evil goblin, he would rather achieve nothing by himself, but also leave himself and the little pig here, it is difficult to take a step forward.

Bayern split Zhuo Yang, and Zhuo Yang also split Ballack and Piglet.

Without the needle and lead of Barak and Piggy on the line of fire, no matter how vigorous the two sides are, it will not rain or rain. And Zhuo Yang stayed in this critical position, but no one dared to take it lightly, the ghost knows if he would suddenly play strange things in a demonic spirit, after all, the little pig he was most familiar with began to be uncertain.

Barak was ruthless and decisively let the little pig go up to support the front line, leaving himself and Zhuo Yang to pay for it. I have to say that Barak is really a very responsible person.

Zhuo Yang is no longer what it used to be, not to mention the FA Cup a few years ago, it has improved by leaps and bounds compared to the league of the two teams last year, Ballack knows in his heart that he is not sure that he can get Zhuo Yang alone. Now put the little pig up, once he makes a mistake in guarding Zhuo Yang, he will definitely become a sinner for the whole team, and become a good material for those enemies to take the opportunity to criticize and write, but Barak still did it. He'd rather be saddled with infamy than win an offensive boost for the team.

Piggy's IQ is very high, and the ball quotient is also overflowing, knowing the risk that Ballack took in making this decision, he can't help but praise Ballack in his heart: worthy of being the captain of the national team, this responsibility and courage are indeed worth following.

Without hypocrisy, the little pig nodded solemnly: "Received, team Ba, look at me." At the same time, he gave Barack a thumbs up. Ballack is the captain of the German national team, not the captain of Bayern, and it is inappropriate to call him 'Ba Team' here, and it will cause Kahn to be distracted, but the piglet still calls him that.

The effect of the little pig stepping forward was immediate, and the two side lanes were no longer rushing and killing with black heads, but were organically linked, forming an endless flow on the field. Little Pig's strategizing itself is very skilled, and his personal ability is very comprehensive, which immediately makes Khedira and Rand nervous, they have to help defend and support the side, and also block Piggy's scolding, to be honest, even if he is not a mediocre hand, but he is still a little difficult.

But Zhuo Yang's side also began to find a gap in the split, he could also sort out his own offensive, and Barak alone could no longer block him.

In this way, both sides gritted their teeth and persisted, that is, they were comparing to see who found the opportunity first, who grasped the opportunity first, and who was hard. In the end, it was Bayern Munich and Piggy who first found the light of day.

Piggy first gave a direct pass on the left side, allowing Ze Roberto to hit the bottom line in one go, and the entire defense line of Madiburg naturally leaned to the left. After returning the ball, Piggy hit Rand with his shoulder, and then handed the football to Sagnor after two steps, and followed him to the right side, and the Madiburg defense moved again.

Then he had to return the ball, after deducting Khedira and handing it to Lizarazu, and then he followed him to the left, and so on, and the Madiburg defense gradually began to loosen, and some could not keep up.

Seeing the opportunity, the little pig suddenly stopped the lateral contact, killed it directly with the ball, and rushed straight to the penalty area. His unruly play completely disrupted the already highly tense and tired back line of Madiburg, and De Pongwe's four generals were all pinned down by the opponent, and no one could lift them, and the piggy was already at the top of the offensive end.

In the panic, he hurriedly made up for the position, and when Peng Peng was about to come up, the situation was more favorable to the piglet, at this time, whether he pushed it diagonally to the empty Ma Kai, or directly to Pizarro who twisted and reversed offside, or even simply played a long shot himself, it was a very good opportunity, and he was very sure.

There are many people who know the ball among the fans of Madiburg, and there is an exclamation in the stands, and Uncle Scum is so nervous that he holds his breath.

If this goal is scored, the time has already been 80 minutes, and with the overall strength of Bayern Munich, Madiburg's chances are slim.

In a matter of seconds, Piggy will make a choice, and either choice will make Madiburg a big disaster. No one could stop him, Peng Peng was one step away, and Zhuo Yang was still five meters behind the little pig's side.

"Rear crutches!" Suddenly, the little pig heard a familiar call, and the conditioned reflex immediately changed to push and pull, and the football was kicked behind him with his heel and accurately passed to Zhuo Yang's right foot.

"Piggy, I love you!"