Marcelinho swung and moved around the football and tried to bypass Zhuo Yang's ban. The movement was exaggerated, his large figure looked very beautiful, and anyone with a discerning eye saw it as a disco style from the 1990s.

In fact, Marcelinho's biggest hobby besides playing football is disco. He is addicted to this thing, and he sang slowly and swung quickly every night, and he could not live without disco. Berlin is the largest number of discotheques in Germany.

In the city, Marcelinho has VIP gold cards for every well-known nightclub in Berlin.

In fact, it can be said that Marcelinho lived for disco dancing, and the player was just the identity he used to cover up. This is a disco soul dancer lurking on the green field.

On the flight from Sao Paulo to Montevideo, the beautiful and enchanting Gore Airlines flight attendant Estella tried to chat with Ming to send Qiubo Marcelinho unmoved, but the smart Est

La finally moved Marcelinho with one sentence before getting off the plane.

"Mr. Marcelo, I know where the best disco in Montevideo is, do you want to go with me at night?"

That night, Marcelinho and Estella got a good thing, and they got their marriage certificate three months later. To this day, the two like-minded friends still love each other like paints and glue, and Estella has also been around for a long time.

I stopped doing the job that was flying around in the air and became a full-time wife and dance partner.

Marcelinho has scored so many goals this year. According to his own disclosure to the media, his motivation comes from a sentence from his wife Estella - if you don't score a goal in a game, I won't sleep with you for three days

, if you don’t score two games, I won’t accompany you to the disco for a week.

This is still not enough. It is really a bit fucked to always dance with my wife alone. The old couple has a lot of interest but also feels a little aesthetically tired. There are many professional players who like to dance, but to be honest, no one is as good as Marcelini

O's so addiction is that he doesn't feel nervous for a day, his chest is stuffy for two days, and his heart is broken for three days. Whenever he hears Marcelinho invites him to the disco, he can get his guts

How could my throat be so noisy every night?

There is no way, Marcelinho spent money like a lot of money, and asked his three children in Brazil to quit his job and pay for the three brothers to support him without doing anything. He lived in his home when he came to Germany and stayed with him all day long.

He chats and dances, and he is as happy as a god.

If you are rich and noble, don’t forget each other!

Chen Sheng's words were resounding in the late Qin Dynasty. More than two thousand years later, in this era of profit-oriented and impetuous and unreasonable times, perhaps only two people really did it - Brazilian Marcelinho and Henan Yue Yunpeng.

The above is pure nonsense!

It is no secret that Marcelinho's gossip is a bit of a secret. Zhuo Yang certainly knows this kind of popular figure in the newspaper.

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Seeing that he could not bypass Zhuo Yang's defensive footsteps even when he used his eighteen martial arts, Marcelinho was somewhat annoyed: I have never seen you as difficult as you, you are simply a monster.

For Marcelinho, once he cannot complete his personal breakthrough on the court, he will do nothing and waste food. Of course, this is just his own narrow understanding, Hertha Berlin head coach Falcao Gotz

We will definitely not think so. As long as Marcelinho can form a Duizi with Zhuo Yang, this tactical arrangement will be a great success.

I saw sweat on my forehead and tripped garlic under my feet.

Zhuo Yang used his pre-predictive ability to break Marcelinho's fake fax buckle. Naturally, the Brazilian did not give it for nothing, and then he stuck to Zhuo Yang to form counter-attack and interference.

I felt that Marcelinho, who had accomplished nothing today, kept making small moves in his hands, and he was very capable of pulling and twisting, and was a little angry and he was not idle at all.

"It's very arrogant, boy." Marcelinho is 30 years old this year, and he is qualified to show off his skills to Zhuo Yang in terms of age.

"Oh, you old man can see it? Do you want to learn? I can teach you." Zhuo Yang liked it very much.

In fact, Marcelinho basically doesn’t like to talk much. It’s not that he is so noble in morality, but because he is stupid and only has to lose money on his lips.

"What a crazy thing? What's the point of being arrogant!" Marcelinho didn't know what to say, so he could only pretend to be a vicious quarrel.

"I scored more goals than you, of course I am crazy than you. Are you not convinced?"

Marcelinho: "…"

The number of goals is his most proud point. Marcelinho can use this data to crush all midfielders, but he has no confidence in front of Zhuo Yang.

What should I say next? Marcelinho was determined not to say it, but he was really depressed in his heart. The cerebellum spiraled quickly and searched through the accumulation of barren vocabulary. Suddenly, his inspiration flashed.

"You are so arrogant, aren't you afraid that your model girlfriend will run away with someone?" Marcelinho was proud and proud of his ability to come up with such a verbal plot. Of course, he refers to the well-known Bet, which is well known to everyone.

Fli Deng.

Zhuo Yang is so tired! He wasn't really touched by Marcelinho, but he felt that this guy's quarrel was too low and it was not challenging at all.

"Just run away, it's not my wife. But then again, you are really nice to your sister-in-law at home, and I admire you very much." Zhuo Yang launched an attack, and Marcelinho was completely unaware of it. He and his wife had a very good relationship.

, I was very happy to hear Zhuo Yang praise him.

"That's, my wife and I..."

"You are the best man I have ever seen to treat my wife!"

"That's, my wife and I..."

"You are so great that no ordinary man can do to his wife like you."

"That's, my wife and I..."

"No man can be like you. He is afraid that his wife will be lonely, so he asks three strong men to accompany him at home!" Zhuo Yang was so crazy.

Marcelinho felt a little stumbled. There were many things that were not actually unaware of, but were not pointed out by others. There were many things that could not be thought of seriously, and the more I thought about, the more I thought about it, the more I would be true.

"What the hell are you talking about..."

"You guess, when you go to play away games, what will the four of them do at home?"

"What the hell are you talking about..."

"Guess what they are doing at home right now?" Zhuo Yang saw that Marcelinho had already gotten into the trap.

"What the hell are you talking about? Of course you are watching TV..." Fuck, the largest color TV in your home is in the bedroom... Marcelinho is in a low-level amateur Marcelino's heart is in a mess.

"Your wife is very happy with a considerate man like you." Don't mess with Zhuo Yang!

"You are a man who can give everything for your brother and wife!"

"You old man is true love!"

"You are unique in the world who can completely integrate love and friendship!"

...

"You! He! Mom! Blind! Say it! What! Stop it!!!"

As alert as Marcelinho finally got confused, he kept fit and reluctantly tightly with his body, and there was a gap. He forced his feet out of his foot when he was not a good opportunity. The two men, who had been in a half-minute period, were

The battle between them also made Basturk and Kovac get closer and closer not far away, and they and Marcelinho formed a curved equidistant separation line.
Chapter completed!