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Chapter 1132 They are all bullying Daqing

No one knows exactly what moment Solskjaer changed from Soho to Soho. But after Lingard also missed an excellent goal opportunity, Soho began to be happy for no reason.

Great cleverness can be happy, and of course Lingard can do it. In fact, his happiness attribute is higher than the former.

With a rare opportunity to counterattack, Emperor Lin's single shot bypassed De Gea and also walked out of the post.

Judging from the difficulty of shooting alone, Lin Huang's mistake is not as disgusting as Da Clever, but against the backdrop of Manchester United's few opportunities in the game, his only one is even more shocking.

So Suo suddenly became excited.

Regardless of whether you can hear it clearly on the court, Sok used extremely rich body language and roaring roars on the sidelines to direct Manchester United from the backcourt to the frontcourt. The passionate shot made Guardiola only avoid him for the time being.

Sharp, beside you, be a quiet bald handsome man.

Three minutes later, Soo, who was still very excited, replaced Lin Emperor with Martial. To be honest, this is a bit unfair.

Manchester United is in a sluggish overall, and Lin Emperor is already the hardest and most efficient one. Compared with the mediocre behavior of others, he is at least doing things.

At this time, the strong smell of taking the blame made Emperor Lin very dissatisfied. When he ended up, he ignored Suo's hand.

This rude behavior made Suo's mood even more excited, and he suddenly felt that just one Director Ma was not enough to vent his excitement.

So, within another three minutes, Manchester United replaced Lou and Sanchez in succession, and traditional heavy firepower appeared.

The replacements were Pereira and Darmian, who also represented the two people who were working hard today, and at this time it was equivalent to forcibly correcting the mistake.

0:3 The reason why you are behind should indeed change, but if you only 60 minutes of the game, you can change three in one breath. How can you do it later?

It looks aggressive, but the attack is never a simple pile of forwards. Just the pitiful number of counterattacks, Lu Yuanwai, Sang Datou, Master La, and Director Ma were not enough to score.

Hi, Manchester United naturally split up. Midfielder Pogba rarely has no emotions, but he is as lonely as him at this moment, so there is no practical thing to offer.

Lao Gua glanced at the rope with her eyes slanted, and said to herself: I've given up.

In the 65th minute, Zhuo Yang made a diagonal pass from the corner of the penalty area, and the penalty area became in chaos.

Da Congming leaned on Smalling's back to take the ball, shook it to the left, then turned to the right and shot. This time, he didn't think about it because of chaos. As long as the world became chaotic, Sterling was the only one.

A hero in troubled times, so he is actually half Cao Cao.

Good woman, this is like...

Smalling is a straight single dog, and the clever cum shot on his leg.

In the narrow space, the football rebounded and still fell under Da Cangming's feet. In an instant, he completed the second shot.

God didn't give birth to me. De Gea. ‘Bang!’ He blocked the shot with his chest.

It was messy, completely messy, and it was so messy that it was so chaotic that this was the realm of great intelligence. Football returned to him obediently.

More than a dozen people from both sides gathered in the penalty area, and football was just like a guide to find Sterling. It was true that Gone with the Wind was so smart.

Shoot again! Da Qianming made three shots after farting.

There are only three things, but it is not absolute. This time, the person who blocked him was Lukaku who bravely returned to defense, with thick and long black legs.

Mr. Lu can not only block his own shot.

It’s not a problem, as long as it’s still in chaos, you can complete the four brushes with great cleverness.

The turmoil in the penalty area was as if it were the end of the world. De Gea was so shaken that he didn't even know where the goal was. The other people turned their backs and showed the tenacity of Manchester United, but also revealed the sadness of despair.

There is no block between football and goal, and there is no block between great cleverness and football, and there is no block between football.

A ray of light!

But it is not his wisdom, nor is it his wisdom.

Facing a great opportunity, B's team couldn't help but pull the football into the goal with a thunderbolt slip.

Da Cang: "…"

He had just made the squat of Ip Man.

The B-shirt is immoral. His efforts to rob Sterling were like taking away the only ham sausage in the late night instant noodles.

However, the B seat must be happy. Half of happiness comes from the goal and half comes from the intercepting of the hu.

Or all from the intercept...

Sterling looked at the sky sadly: Is that light still traveling?

4:0, the winner and lose were settled. Whether Suo was still happy or not, Lao Gua calmly replaced Jesus with Sane.

The winner is just a daily adjustment. Sane is a wild dog on the sidelines, and Zhuo Yang is also focused on helping the side, which further highlights Sterling's attributes of the center in the penalty area.

The leaves are gone without traces, and the fatherly love is silent. Zhuo Yang doesn’t have to buy oranges for Da Congming, just pass the ball.

In the 71st minute, Zhuo Yang was like a lone brave man and surrounded the four Manchester United, leading the football dribble to the right bottom line, and then successfully completed the cross.

Da Cangming is definitely not a waste of time, because he is really smart in the penalty area. He used his enchanting running position to throw away all defenses early, and seized the open space in the back post alone and concealedly.

Zhuo Yang's pass is very accurate and as caring as fatherly love.

Sterling doesn't need to do anything, just stand and wait, just don't forget to shake your head, just don't think.

No, I will never think. This is a ball that even a bone dog can get in. I don’t need to think at all. The light is still unknown, but it’s time for me to score.

'Pass!'

No surprise, the ball entered.

Damn Sane was not a human being. He suddenly walked around and rushed to the top half a meter before Da Cangming, who was studded with horse stance, and directly broke his thoughts.

5:0, Sterling was chilling all over, and looked at the sky with horses: Love is a ray of light, but the light is gone.

Without the ham sausage, Sane even snatched the instant noodles. He ran to thank Zhuo Yang for passing the ball without knowing his shamelessness. He seemed to have no idea that it was not passed to him at all.

Zhuo Yang pushed Sane away and walked over to capture Da Cangming. "Don't be discouraged, you can't be so unlucky all night. You may even be able to catch fresh shit, let alone you."

"...Dad, the metaphor is inappropriate,...thank you."

Da Congming believes that although Zhuo Yang can't speak, he must be the person who cares most about him in Manchester. His character is guaranteed to be as shameless as B Shi and Sane.

Zhuo Yang let Dacongming feel the warmth of the world in his sadness and coldness.

In the 77th minute, Manchester City came again, and Teacher Jing, Xiwa and B seat repeatedly cooperated with each other, and pushed the front line to the front of the penalty area.

Everyone is Zhuo Yang's dog licking. After Xiwa got rid of Fred's entanglement, she specially stuffed the ball to Zhuo Yang, but Zhuo Yang was determined to take care of the number one dog licking Sterling.

He knocked lightly on his side, and the football kept coming to Da Congming's feet.

He turned around and started playing, and he raised his butt and took a duck step. Although the weird dribbling posture was ugly, it was very confusing. Manchester United defended himself into a group of dogs.

He poked forward and pulled the ball again, immediately turned around, buckled to the left and stopped urgently, and plucked the ball to the right and then left. Smalling and Lindelof's double defense was not enough in front of Da Cangming.

Everyone, including Zhuo Yang, looked at Da Cangming dancing gracefully with admiration.

The right heel pulled the ball on the heel of the right foot, the left foot was fake and the real button was buckled. Sterling's swaying made the camera unable to keep up, and Yin Bu called him an expert.

The great cleverness is still raging.

The problem is that all other people's operations are for moving forward and attacking the goal, but Da Cang Ming successfully teased almost everyone in Manchester United, but he did not get closer to the goal at all. 12 meters or 12 meters, in front of him

How many people are at the beginning, and how many people are now.

Then they played music and danced, and then kept swaying on the goal parallel line.

Sane and B had stopped intertwining and pulling, and Zhuo Yang was just watching the game coldly. If it were him, he would have found at least three shots in the swing just now. If it were him, he would not have been so inefficient.

But Da Congming has something to say. He does not have the time to carry Zhuo Yang's screw-shell dojo, otherwise he would not be Da Congming, but Congsheng.

Da Congming loves to think, the more he thinks, the smarter he becomes. Could it be that he is Sicong?

In troubled times, the clever mind couldn't raise his head. He didn't have Zhuo Yang's unique blind belt ability, so he could only keep observing the gap with the light at the corner of his eyes.

When his eyes swept to Zhuo Yang waiting quietly (watching the show), he wisely thought of the pick-and-roll.

He twisted his body to the left and wiped the football from behind Zhuo Yang. Sure enough, his father's strong body blocked Professor Yang's pursuit. Da Congming's eyes suddenly became clear, and there was a hole-opening goal and the lonely De Gea in front of him.

After holding it in for ten thousand years, Dacongming used the energy he had to eat as much as his childhood breasts.

If Sterling was a fairy-looking beauty at this time and had no inch in her body, Zhuo Yang would never be moved because he was a pure footballer.

But Da Cangming finally put the ball in front of him after all his hard and clumsy operation. Zhuo Yang was moved because his football was very pure.

He couldn't hold back at all, so Zhuo Yang stretched out his legs and pulled the football away with the soles of his feet. Then he changed his feet and let out a "bang".

The clever force swung the air in a heavy air force, and the power was so great that it threw itself away, and even a kite turned over in the air.

6:0, Zhuo Yang was despicable and won four yuan alone.

Da Congming no longer looked up at the night sky. He lay on the ground with his eyes closed in pain because he twisted his waist. Zhuo Yang not only drank all the instant noodles soup, but also threw away the bowl.

Sterling never cheated on his father, but his father cheated on him.

Father’s love is like a mountain, and father’s love is sometimes a mudslide.

That light,...where did it go?

Lao Gua replaced Fei Bird with a great cleverness, and he left the court with glory due to injury, although this glory was full of sadness and funnyness.

Five minutes later, when Zhuo Yang was replaced by Akun, Da Congming had finished spraying the medicine and sat on the bench with endless decadence.

Zhuo Yang comforted him by touching his head and killing: "Don't be discouraged. Dogs travel thousands of miles to eat shit, and wolves travel thousands of miles to eat meat. You are a wolf from the north."

Da Congming finally raised his head and looked up at the starry sky familiarly. He seemed to be talking to himself, and also said to Zhuo Yang: "Now... no dog can eat shit."

"That's because you've seen little, and you haven't been poor."

Have you suffered it?

But Dacongming didn't dare to raise this dispute with Zhuo Yang. After all, eating shit can be fake, but being beaten must be real.

"Dad, if I turn off the flashlight, where did that light go?"

Zhuo Yang looked at him solemnly, and after a long time, he said seriously: "That depends on what kind of light it is. If it is the light of the right way, it will shine on the earth."
Chapter completed!
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