Chapter 3513
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John Pitty whistled and the Chinese team kicked off first. In the middle circle, Aran knocked the football to Zhuo Yang. He went down with the formation, but Zhuo Yang suddenly found that he couldn't play football.
Pele and Maradona's words surround my mind. Both "talent theory" and "hero theory" mean that Zhuo Yang should extricate himself from his formation and tactics and from his teammates.
Central idea - work alone!
So Zhuo Yanggang wanted to sweep the ball to Xiao Hao who cut the right side according to his habit, so he suddenly stopped it.
If you work alone, why pass the ball. When I played wild ball more than ten years ago, I didn't pass the ball.
So, Zhuo Yang looked up to the front and went it alone. The most standard way is to pass through one-stop.
However, now it is completely different from the field more than ten years ago. At that time, the opponents had no sense of position. In Zhuo Yang's eyes, they were dead pillars one by one on the vast plain. They didn't call people. They were mostly around poles.
But no matter how awesome people are, they can't turn all the England team around anytime, anywhere. Zhuoyang can't do it. Bailey and Maradona can't do it either.
Bailey, old ma and Zhuo Yang all have the unique skills of unreasonable dribbling, but different from those mindless dribbling on the court, they suddenly attack when they find space in the opponent's formation or predict the opportunity to create space, rather than blindly take a few when they are interested.
Now the formation of England opposite did not let Zhuo Yang find the opportunity to go around the pole.
Pass also can't pass, pass and can't pass. Zhuo Yang blinked in a trance, and Delphi, the father of the three girls, picked up the ball and broke the ball directly.
The whole audience was in an uproar. It's really a new thing. Today, everyone can pull his ass with a knife - open his eyes.
Fortunately, Delphi didn't expect to take advantage of Lao Zhuo so easily. The ball was a little bigger and Zheng Zheng took the first step to drive out.
Old man Delphi looked at Zhuo Yang with a puzzled look: brother, we don't have to be so polite.
Zhuo Yang scratched his head and sucked the back slot teeth.
After several contests, the Chinese team got the ball in the backcourt. Marlowe dodged sterling's counter grab and passed the ball inward to Zhuo Yang.
With the same entanglement, Zhuo Yang still can't play.
Eric Dale tried to take advantage this time, but Zhuo Yang couldn't play football. He didn't forget how to hit people. Completely subconsciously, Dell turned around and put his elbow on Zhuo Yang's elbow tip with his heart. He almost didn't close his breath.
Zhuo Yang shook three times, stood firm, scratched his head first, and then returned the ball to goalkeeper Wang Dalei from a long distance. He continued to torture his chaotic soul.
There was no mistake this time, but what kind of play is this? The whole team flashed into a collective "ouch", and it's hard to beat back the fast attack and sprinkle beans.
It's easy to go it alone. How to go it alone regardless of everything based on your own talent is a problem.
Old Ma said that Messi and Ronaldo can see through this better than me. Where are these two goods? I know what shit to shit when I pout. Don't I know them yet?
They will, I will, they won't, and I will. When I'm a teammate, I'm the boss of the team. When I'm an opponent, they beat me? To put it bluntly, it's not enough for me to put them together.
According to old ma, Messi and Ronaldo's ability will reach the edge of the 'hero theory', but it is precisely because they touch the essence of football that they have made achievements beyond their ability, although that achievement is still far inferior to me.
Old Ma said that my ability is enough to fully control football, and the "hero theory" should become my exclusive football theory. If Messi and Ronaldo had my ability, they would have killed the football world. I Zhuo Yang is a scum.
Am I scum? I didn't let Messi worship me in Barcelona. I moved to Real Madrid for his future. Can I be a scum?
Am I scum? At Real Madrid, how many goals Ronaldo wanted to score depended on my mood. Zhuo he slaughtered the four fierce men in the midfield. His name was crying and howling. Can I be scum?
Wherever I go, as long as I want, I can become the best shooter; I can be the best midfielder if I want to. I'm just not interested, or the best defender is mine.
Can I be scum?
He was so fascinated that when he swam outside the top of the arc, Leizi swept the ball. As soon as he should meet the ball, he had the opportunity to pick and pass the deep part of the restricted area to give a LAN and Wu Xi a chance to attack the goal, but Zhuo Yangsheng let the football leak from his feet.
The whole world was in an uproar again. England's counterattack after Stone got the ball made the Chinese team jump like a chicken flying dog.
If it had been in the past, no matter where he was on the court, Zhuo Yang would devote his life to chasing back. In the process of chasing, he would accurately grasp the opponent's most likely attack point with super prediction and analysis ability, and then go straight to the throat to block it.
But this time, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. He allowed England's counterattack to stab into the hinterland of the Chinese team, not to mention chasing back. Zhuo Yang didn't even go back. He just scratched his head and walked alone in the front court.
It's weird.
Fortunately, the lovely Stirling was happy again. He was too sticky in the restricted area and was hit by Da Lei and Li Xuepeng.
It doesn't matter. Even English fans didn't bother to scold sterling.
What's the matter with Zhuo Yang? Did you eat something unclean, or was your head bowed by a witch?
The assistant coach of the Chinese team, vones, asked Sforza: "there is something wrong with siliac and Zhuo Yang. Do you want to change it and don't have anything more..."
Sforza shook his head: "no change. As long as he doesn't come down by himself, he won't change. Lao Wo, our little brother has met Kaner."
"What kind of trouble?"
"I don't know." Zago said, "it's probably because I don't understand. Lao Wo, you don't understand. The level of our football is not the same as Zhuo Yang. You and I can't understand his problems."
"What about... The game?"
"It's only three or four places in a game. What can we do even in the final? Don't give up the game. Let's leave it to Zhuo Yang. We don't care about him."
"OK." Vaughans is a very righteous man. "Anyway, he is not afraid of losing face. We are afraid of a hammer."
Sforza: "
The game became a hit with 21 bayonets, a spirited referee and a street stroller who talked about nothing to do with the game.
Zhuo Yang's presence was tantamount to absence. The Chinese team with one less person and a remnant array to meet the enemy soon fell on the field.
More than ten years ago, Asian Football entertained itself, making fun of European giants one by one. South Korea is called Asian Germany, Japan is Japan, Iran is Italy, and China is called Asian England.
In fact, there are some similarities. Both China and England give people the impression of a first-class strong team in the continent, but they automatically collapse when they arrive at the competition. They are not weak when they meet strong, but they are fascinated by self-confidence.
But ridicule belongs to ridicule, and the gap is still obvious, which belongs to the gap between Asia and Europe. Twenty two years ago, in 1996, Venables led England preparing for the European Cup to visit China and played a friendly match between the industrial sports and the national football team. That was Zhuo Yang's first live watch.
Without a tackle in the whole game, England defeated the national football team 3-0. What kind of work style is unbeaten, it will break in front of absolute strength.
Since then, China and England have never played again.
Twenty two years later, the Chinese team is not what it used to be, but it is not surprising that the "lack" of Zhuo Yang is subject to the overall restriction in front of England, which has also made progress. However, no matter how difficult the battle is, it is impossible for England to subdue the national football team without shovel and politeness.
In the 19th minute, Zhuo Yang was still sleepwalking and still didn't learn how to play football.
Honesta was also entangled by Delphi, so he had to pass the ball to Zhuo Yang. Take the ball and turn around. Zhuo Yang's feet are on the court and his brain is in the sky. He was tackled by Dell in a fierce front. He didn't say anything polite. He found a little justice for the dark loss he just ate.
Zhuo Yang didn't hide at all. He just looked back when he lost the ball, then scratched his head and continued to look up at the God.
Only a thousand days to be a thief. Without a thousand days to prevent thieves, even the Chinese plus can't stand it. It's always framed like this. This time, the sun shines on reality.
Zheng Zheng tried his best to stop Kane from starting. He succeeded. Marlowe's timely interference also let Sterling run past. But Li Ke and Li Xuepeng also failed to stop the empty Delphi's powerful volley, and the football rushed directly into the net through Da Lei.
Fabian Delphi scored his first goal in the England national team. He was as happy as a son of a bitch. The score was 0-1.
.
"Brother, we are behind."
"What happened to us?"
"Behind."
"Who's behind?"
"Let's go."
"Why are we behind?"
Wu Lei: "
He's not my captain. I'm afraid he's not a fool.
Forget it, you are the elder brother, you are the Lord, you are the only myth, I only love you
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang shouted, "I know. Messi, c Luo, you two dogs, I know."
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John Pitty whistled and the Chinese team kicked off first. In the middle circle, Aran knocked the football to Zhuo Yang. He went down with the formation, but Zhuo Yang suddenly found that he couldn't play football.
Pele and Maradona's words surround my mind. Both "talent theory" and "hero theory" mean that Zhuo Yang should extricate himself from his formation and tactics and from his teammates.
Central idea - work alone!
So Zhuo Yanggang wanted to sweep the ball to Xiao Hao who cut the right side according to his habit, so he suddenly stopped it.
If you work alone, why pass the ball. When I played wild ball more than ten years ago, I didn't pass the ball.
So, Zhuo Yang looked up to the front and went it alone. The most standard way is to pass through one-stop.
However, now it is completely different from the field more than ten years ago. At that time, the opponents had no sense of position. In Zhuo Yang's eyes, they were dead pillars one by one on the vast plain. They didn't call people. They were mostly around poles.
But no matter how awesome people are, they can't turn all the England team around anytime, anywhere. Zhuoyang can't do it. Bailey and Maradona can't do it either.
Bailey, old ma and Zhuo Yang all have the unique skills of unreasonable dribbling, but different from those mindless dribbling on the court, they suddenly attack when they find space in the opponent's formation or predict the opportunity to create space, rather than blindly take a few when they are interested.
Now the formation of England opposite did not let Zhuo Yang find the opportunity to go around the pole.
Pass also can't pass, pass and can't pass. Zhuo Yang blinked in a trance, and Delphi, the father of the three girls, picked up the ball and broke the ball directly.
The whole audience was in an uproar. It's really a new thing. Today, everyone can pull his ass with a knife - open his eyes.
Fortunately, Delphi didn't expect to take advantage of Lao Zhuo so easily. The ball was a little bigger and Zheng Zheng took the first step to drive out.
Old man Delphi looked at Zhuo Yang with a puzzled look: brother, we don't have to be so polite.
Zhuo Yang scratched his head and sucked the back slot teeth.
After several contests, the Chinese team got the ball in the backcourt. Marlowe dodged sterling's counter grab and passed the ball inward to Zhuo Yang.
With the same entanglement, Zhuo Yang still can't play.
Eric Dale tried to take advantage this time, but Zhuo Yang couldn't play football. He didn't forget how to hit people. Completely subconsciously, Dell turned around and put his elbow on Zhuo Yang's elbow tip with his heart. He almost didn't close his breath.
Zhuo Yang shook three times, stood firm, scratched his head first, and then returned the ball to goalkeeper Wang Dalei from a long distance. He continued to torture his chaotic soul.
There was no mistake this time, but what kind of play is this? The whole team flashed into a collective "ouch", and it's hard to beat back the fast attack and sprinkle beans.
It's easy to go it alone. How to go it alone regardless of everything based on your own talent is a problem.
Old Ma said that Messi and Ronaldo can see through this better than me. Where are these two goods? I know what shit to shit when I pout. Don't I know them yet?
They will, I will, they won't, and I will. When I'm a teammate, I'm the boss of the team. When I'm an opponent, they beat me? To put it bluntly, it's not enough for me to put them together.
According to old ma, Messi and Ronaldo's ability will reach the edge of the 'hero theory', but it is precisely because they touch the essence of football that they have made achievements beyond their ability, although that achievement is still far inferior to me.
Old Ma said that my ability is enough to fully control football, and the "hero theory" should become my exclusive football theory. If Messi and Ronaldo had my ability, they would have killed the football world. I Zhuo Yang is a scum.
Am I scum? I didn't let Messi worship me in Barcelona. I moved to Real Madrid for his future. Can I be a scum?
Am I scum? At Real Madrid, how many goals Ronaldo wanted to score depended on my mood. Zhuo he slaughtered the four fierce men in the midfield. His name was crying and howling. Can I be scum?
Wherever I go, as long as I want, I can become the best shooter; I can be the best midfielder if I want to. I'm just not interested, or the best defender is mine.
Can I be scum?
He was so fascinated that when he swam outside the top of the arc, Leizi swept the ball. As soon as he should meet the ball, he had the opportunity to pick and pass the deep part of the restricted area to give a LAN and Wu Xi a chance to attack the goal, but Zhuo Yangsheng let the football leak from his feet.
The whole world was in an uproar again. England's counterattack after Stone got the ball made the Chinese team jump like a chicken flying dog.
If it had been in the past, no matter where he was on the court, Zhuo Yang would devote his life to chasing back. In the process of chasing, he would accurately grasp the opponent's most likely attack point with super prediction and analysis ability, and then go straight to the throat to block it.
But this time, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. He allowed England's counterattack to stab into the hinterland of the Chinese team, not to mention chasing back. Zhuo Yang didn't even go back. He just scratched his head and walked alone in the front court.
It's weird.
Fortunately, the lovely Stirling was happy again. He was too sticky in the restricted area and was hit by Da Lei and Li Xuepeng.
It doesn't matter. Even English fans didn't bother to scold sterling.
What's the matter with Zhuo Yang? Did you eat something unclean, or was your head bowed by a witch?
The assistant coach of the Chinese team, vones, asked Sforza: "there is something wrong with siliac and Zhuo Yang. Do you want to change it and don't have anything more..."
Sforza shook his head: "no change. As long as he doesn't come down by himself, he won't change. Lao Wo, our little brother has met Kaner."
"What kind of trouble?"
"I don't know." Zago said, "it's probably because I don't understand. Lao Wo, you don't understand. The level of our football is not the same as Zhuo Yang. You and I can't understand his problems."
"What about... The game?"
"It's only three or four places in a game. What can we do even in the final? Don't give up the game. Let's leave it to Zhuo Yang. We don't care about him."
"OK." Vaughans is a very righteous man. "Anyway, he is not afraid of losing face. We are afraid of a hammer."
Sforza: "
The game became a hit with 21 bayonets, a spirited referee and a street stroller who talked about nothing to do with the game.
Zhuo Yang's presence was tantamount to absence. The Chinese team with one less person and a remnant array to meet the enemy soon fell on the field.
More than ten years ago, Asian Football entertained itself, making fun of European giants one by one. South Korea is called Asian Germany, Japan is Japan, Iran is Italy, and China is called Asian England.
In fact, there are some similarities. Both China and England give people the impression of a first-class strong team in the continent, but they automatically collapse when they arrive at the competition. They are not weak when they meet strong, but they are fascinated by self-confidence.
But ridicule belongs to ridicule, and the gap is still obvious, which belongs to the gap between Asia and Europe. Twenty two years ago, in 1996, Venables led England preparing for the European Cup to visit China and played a friendly match between the industrial sports and the national football team. That was Zhuo Yang's first live watch.
Without a tackle in the whole game, England defeated the national football team 3-0. What kind of work style is unbeaten, it will break in front of absolute strength.
Since then, China and England have never played again.
Twenty two years later, the Chinese team is not what it used to be, but it is not surprising that the "lack" of Zhuo Yang is subject to the overall restriction in front of England, which has also made progress. However, no matter how difficult the battle is, it is impossible for England to subdue the national football team without shovel and politeness.
In the 19th minute, Zhuo Yang was still sleepwalking and still didn't learn how to play football.
Honesta was also entangled by Delphi, so he had to pass the ball to Zhuo Yang. Take the ball and turn around. Zhuo Yang's feet are on the court and his brain is in the sky. He was tackled by Dell in a fierce front. He didn't say anything polite. He found a little justice for the dark loss he just ate.
Zhuo Yang didn't hide at all. He just looked back when he lost the ball, then scratched his head and continued to look up at the God.
Only a thousand days to be a thief. Without a thousand days to prevent thieves, even the Chinese plus can't stand it. It's always framed like this. This time, the sun shines on reality.
Zheng Zheng tried his best to stop Kane from starting. He succeeded. Marlowe's timely interference also let Sterling run past. But Li Ke and Li Xuepeng also failed to stop the empty Delphi's powerful volley, and the football rushed directly into the net through Da Lei.
Fabian Delphi scored his first goal in the England national team. He was as happy as a son of a bitch. The score was 0-1.
.
"Brother, we are behind."
"What happened to us?"
"Behind."
"Who's behind?"
"Let's go."
"Why are we behind?"
Wu Lei: "
He's not my captain. I'm afraid he's not a fool.
Forget it, you are the elder brother, you are the Lord, you are the only myth, I only love you
Suddenly, Zhuo Yang shouted, "I know. Messi, c Luo, you two dogs, I know."
John Pitty whistled and the Chinese team kicked off first. In the middle circle, Aran knocked the football to Zhuo Yang. He went down with the formation, but Zhuo Yang suddenly found that he couldn't play football.Pele and Maradona's words surround my mind. Both "talent theory" and "hero theory" mean that Zhuo Yang should extricate himself from his formation and tactics and from his teammates.Central idea - work alone!So Zhuo Yanggang wanted to sweep the ball to Xiao Hao who cut the right side according to his habit, so he suddenly stopped it.If you work alone, why pass the ball. When I played wild ball more than ten years ago, I didn't pass the ball.So, Zhuo Yang looked up to the front and went it alone. The most standard way is to pass through one-stop.However, now it is completely different from the field more than ten years ago. At that time, the opponents had no sense of position. In Zhuo Yang's eyes, they were dead pillars one by one on the vast plain. They didn't call people. They were mostly around poles.But no matter how awesome people are, they can't turn all the England team around anytime, anywhere. Zhuoyang can't do it. Bailey and Maradona can't do it either.Bailey, old ma and Zhuo Yang all have the unique skills of unreasonable dribbling, but different from those mindless dribbling on the court, they suddenly attack when they find space in the opponent's formation or predict the opportunity to create space, rather than blindly take a few when they are interested.Now the formation of England opposite did not let Zhuo Yang find the opportunity to go around the pole.Pass also can't pass, pass and can't pass. Zhuo Yang blinked in a trance, and Delphi, the father of the three girls, picked up the ball and broke the ball directly.The whole audience was in an uproar. It's really a new thing. Today, everyone can pull his ass with a knife - open his eyes.Fortunately, Delphi didn't expect to take advantage of Lao Zhuo so easily. The ball was a little bigger and Zheng Zheng took the first step to drive out.Old man Delphi looked at Zhuo Yang with a puzzled look: brother, we don't have to be so polite.Zhuo Yang scratched his head and sucked the back slot teeth.After several contests, the Chinese team got the ball in the backcourt. Marlowe dodged sterling's counter grab and passed the ball inward to Zhuo Yang.With the same entanglement, Zhuo Yang still can't play.Eric Dale tried to take advantage this time, but Zhuo Yang couldn't play football. He didn't forget how to hit people. Completely subconsciously, Dell turned around and put his elbow on Zhuo Yang's elbow tip with his heart. He almost didn't close his breath.Zhuo Yang shook three times, stood firm, scratched his head first, and then returned the ball to goalkeeper Wang Dalei from a long distance. He continued to torture his chaotic soul.There was no mistake this time, but what kind of play is this? The whole team flashed into a collective "ouch", and it's hard to beat back the fast attack and sprinkle beans.It's easy to go it alone. How to go it alone regardless of everything based on your own talent is a problem.Old Ma said that Messi and Ronaldo can see through this better than me. Where are these two goods? I know what shit to shit when I pout. Don't I know them yet?They will, I will, they won't, and I will. When I'm a teammate, I'm the boss of the team. When I'm an opponent, they beat me? To put it bluntly, it's not enough for me to put them together.According to old ma, Messi and Ronaldo's ability will reach the edge of the 'hero theory', but it is precisely because they touch the essence of football that they have made achievements beyond their ability, although that achievement is still far inferior to me.Old Ma said that my ability is enough to fully control football, and the "hero theory" should become my exclusive football theory. If Messi and Ronaldo had my ability, they would have killed the football world. I Zhuo Yang is a scum.Am I scum? I didn't let Messi worship me in Barcelona. I moved to Real Madrid for his future. Can I be a scum?Am I scum? At Real Madrid, how many goals Ronaldo wanted to score depended on my mood. Zhuo he slaughtered the four fierce men in the midfield. His name was crying and howling. Can I be scum?Wherever I go, as long as I want, I can become the best shooter; I can be the best midfielder if I want to. I'm just not interested, or the best defender is mine.Can I be scum?He was so fascinated that when he swam outside the top of the arc, Leizi swept the ball. As soon as he should meet the ball, he had the opportunity to pick and pass the deep part of the restricted area to give a LAN and Wu Xi a chance to attack the goal, but Zhuo Yangsheng let the football leak from his feet.The whole world was in an uproar again. England's counterattack after Stone got the ball made the Chinese team jump like a chicken flying dog.If it had been in the past, no matter where he was on the court, Zhuo Yang would devote his life to chasing back. In the process of chasing, he would accurately grasp the opponent's most likely attack point with super prediction and analysis ability, and then go straight to the throat to block it.But this time, he seemed to have nothing to do with himself. He allowed England's counterattack to stab into the hinterland of the Chinese team, not to mention chasing back. Zhuo Yang didn't even go back. He just scratched his head and walked alone in the front court.It's weird.Fortunately, the lovely Stirling was happy again. He was too sticky in the restricted area and was hit by Da Lei and Li Xuepeng.It doesn't matter. Even English fans didn't bother to scold sterling.What's the matter with Zhuo Yang? Did you eat something unclean, or was your head bowed by a witch?The assistant coach of the Chinese team, vones, asked Sforza: "there is something wrong with siliac and Zhuo Yang. Do you want to change it and don't have anything more..."Sforza shook his head: "no change. As long as he doesn't come down by himself, he won't change. Lao Wo, our little brother has met Kaner.""What kind of trouble?""I don't know." Zago said, "it's probably because I don't understand. Lao Wo, you don't understand. The level of our football is not the same as Zhuo Yang. You and I can't understand his problems.""What about... The game?""It's only three or four places in a game. What can we do even in the final? Don't give up the game. Let's leave it to Zhuo Yang. We don't care about him.""OK." Vaughans is a very righteous man. "Anyway, he is not afraid of losing face. We are afraid of a hammer."Sforza: "The game became a hit with 21 bayonets, a spirited referee and a street stroller who talked about nothing to do with the game.Zhuo Yang's presence was tantamount to absence. The Chinese team with one less person and a remnant array to meet the enemy soon fell on the field.More than ten years ago, Asian Football entertained itself, making fun of European giants one by one. South Korea is called Asian Germany, Japan is Japan, Iran is Italy, and China is called Asian England.In fact, there are some similarities. Both China and England give people the impression of a first-class strong team in the continent, but they automatically collapse when they arrive at the competition. They are not weak when they meet strong, but they are fascinated by self-confidence.But ridicule belongs to ridicule, and the gap is still obvious, which belongs to the gap between Asia and Europe. Twenty two years ago, in 1996, Venables led England preparing for the European Cup to visit China and played a friendly match between the industrial sports and the national football team. That was Zhuo Yang's first live watch.Without a tackle in the whole game, England defeated the national football team 3-0. What kind of work style is unbeaten, it will break in front of absolute strength.Since then, China and England have never played again.Twenty two years later, the Chinese team is not what it used to be, but it is not surprising that the "lack" of Zhuo Yang is subject to the overall restriction in front of England, which has also made progress. However, no matter how difficult the battle is, it is impossible for England to subdue the national football team without shovel and politeness.In the 19th minute, Zhuo Yang was still sleepwalking and still didn't learn how to play football.Honesta was also entangled by Delphi, so he had to pass the ball to Zhuo Yang. Take the ball and turn around. Zhuo Yang's feet are on the court and his brain is in the sky. He was tackled by Dell in a fierce front. He didn't say anything polite. He found a little justice for the dark loss he just ate.Zhuo Yang didn't hide at all. He just looked back when he lost the ball, then scratched his head and continued to look up at the God.Only a thousand days to be a thief. Without a thousand days to prevent thieves, even the Chinese plus can't stand it. It's always framed like this. This time, the sun shines on reality.Zheng Zheng tried his best to stop Kane from starting. He succeeded. Marlowe's timely interference also let Sterling run past. But Li Ke and Li Xuepeng also failed to stop the empty Delphi's powerful volley, and the football rushed directly into the net through Da Lei.Fabian Delphi scored his first goal in the England national team. He was as happy as a son of a bitch. The score was 0-1.."Brother, we are behind.""What happened to us?""Behind.""Who's behind?""Let's go.""Why are we behind?"Wu Lei: "He's not my captain. I'm afraid he's not a fool.Forget it, you are the elder brother, you are the Lord, you are the only myth, I only love youSuddenly, Zhuo Yang shouted, "I know. Messi, c Luo, you two dogs, I know."
