I really like it here. If I hadn't been for the football dream, I would never have left Madiburg.

My little pig Bastian Schweinsteiger spent the best football career here, met the most beautiful football here, and met the best brothers here.

I don’t know how many times I returned to Victor Stadium in my dream, fought side by side with my brothers, and was invincible with Zhuo Yang. I don’t know if I still have a chance to reunite in this life.

I also like Bayern Munich. This is my dream, but I don’t like the over-exaggerated battle for power and profit here. Even though Barack and Kahn are still good people, I don’t like them like this. Mardibor doesn’t have them.

These things are not only our six swordsmen, but also all of them are like brothers.

I am only 21 years old this year, but to balance the factional struggles in Bayern, I have consumed too many brain cells, and white hair has appeared on the sideburns. I feel like I am much older. But Zhuo Yang looks younger, he looks like he looks

It's like my brother, no, it's like my son.

Zhuo Yang has become the real king here, so he doesn't need to spend energy to balance anything. His football is still as happy as ever. It would be strange if he is not young. Really, I'm a little jealous of Zhuo Yang.

Everything here is unforgettable for me. The days with Zhuo Yang changed my life and changed my football. He is always cunning and always likeable. The mutual invented we invented together during training.

Most of the code words he responded to were created and were very useful during the game. The second division was nothing. These short and clear code words in the League Cup last year made us have a tacit understanding, all of which were like eyes on the back of our heads.

Yang's head is so useful!

If I were given another chance to choose, would I leave Madiburg? I think I would still leave. We will interfere with each other's development and make the competition less beautiful, just like Zhuo Yang helped me do it.

Just like Hargreaves, it was because the unlucky guy interfered with my future.

Speaking of which, Zhuo Yang is really interesting, so he does not hesitate to do things that hurt people. Should I thank him? Of course no, who made him my brother!

If I will achieve a lot of honors in my football career, but I think I have already obtained the greatest glory, that is my brother. Being able to become brothers with Zhuo Yang and five of them is my little pig Shi Wei

Insteiger's greatest glory in his life.

My Fort Mardiburg, My Forever Six Swordsmen, and My Forever Brothers.

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"Little Pig, go up and hand over Zhuo Yang to me." The instructions Barak gritted his teeth and issued interrupted Xiaozhu's imagination.

Barack also had no choice: in order to 'sever' Zhuo Yang, he and Xiaozhu were dragged down by Zhuo Yang and welded to the backcourt. Zhuo Yang was too cunning, like a fairy full of evil spirits. He would rather accomplish nothing than

It is difficult to take a step forward to keep yourself and the pig here.

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

Without Barak and Xiaozhu's threading needles and starting and turning on the fire, no matter how vigorous the two sides are, they will be thunder and rain. However, Zhuo Yang is guarding this deadly position, so no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, no matter how hard it is, Zhuo Yang is in this deadly position, he dares not take it lightly.

I knew if he would suddenly have something strange in the demonic spirit, after all, the little pig whom he is most familiar with is beginning to be inaccurate.

Barack made up his mind and decisively asked Xiaozhu to go up to support the front line, leaving him and Zhuo Yangduizi. I have to say that Barack is really a very responsible person.

Zhuo Yang is no longer the same as before. Not to mention the FA Cup a few years ago, even though they made great progress in the league last year between the two teams. Barack knew in his heart that he was not sure to deal with Zhuo Yang alone. Now he is the piggy branch

When he went up, if he made mistakes in his own defense, he would definitely become a sinner in the team and a good material for those enemies to take the opportunity to criticize them, but Barack did it anyway. He would rather bear the reputation than fight for the team to attack.

The clouds are clear and the sun is seen.

Xiaozhu has a high IQ and the ball quotient has also overflowed. He knew the risks Barack took to make this decision. He couldn't help but admire Barack: he is worthy of being the captain of the national team, and this responsibility and courage are indeed worthy of everyone's follow.

Without being pretentious, Xiaozhu nodded solemnly: "Received, Bahru, look at me." At the same time, he gave Barack Barack. Barack is the captain of the German national team, not Bayern's captain.

It is very inappropriate to call him "Ba Team" here. If you don't do it properly, it will cause Kahn to be too worried, but the piglet still calls him that.

The effect of the piglet going forward was immediately effective. The two sides no longer rushed and killed with their heads, but were organically connected, forming a constant flow on the field. The piglet's strategist is very skillful.

His personal ability is very comprehensive, which immediately made Khedira and Rand tight. They also had to help defend and support the side road, and also blocked the pig's rebuke. To be honest, even if he was not

I'm a little embarrassed, but I'm still a little embarrassed.

But Zhuo Yang also began to find gaps in the split. He could also sort out his own offensive. Barack could no longer block him.

In this way, both sides gritted their teeth and persevered, just comparing who found the opportunity first, who seized the opportunity first, and comparing who had a tough life. In the end, it was Bayern Munich and the Pig who discovered the dawn first.

The Piglet first made a direct pass on the left, allowing Ze Roberto to reach the bottom line in one breath, and the entire defense line of Madibor naturally tilted left. After returning the ball, the Piglet knocked Rand away with her shoulders, and then took two steps across the line.

Later, he handed the football over to Sanior, who was on the sidelines, and he followed him to the right, and the Madibor defense line was moved again.

He wanted to get the ball back again, and after dunking Khdira, he handed it to Lizarazu, and followed him on the left side again. After this repeated, the Madibor defense gradually began to loosen and some could not keep up.

Seizing the opportunity, the piglet suddenly stopped contacting horizontally, dribbled the ball and rushed straight to the penalty area. His non-rules played the cards completely disrupted the back line of Madibao, which was already highly nervous and tired.

The four generals of Penggewei were all restrained by the opponent, and no one could raise them. Xiaozhu was already at the top of his offensive end.

In a panic, he hastily filled up his position. When Pengpeng is about to come up, the situation is more conducive to Xiaozhu. At this time, whether he pushes it diagonally to Ma Kai who is empty, or to Pizarro who is turning off the line, or even just turns himself.

Using long shots is a very good opportunity and is very sure.

There were many people who knew about the ball among the Madiburg fans, and there was a burst of exclamation in the stands. Uncle Zha held his breath nervously.

If this goal is scored, the time will be 80 minutes. With Bayern Munich's overall strength, Madibor's chances are slim.

At the critical moment, the piglet will make a choice within one second. No matter which choice will make the Madiburg disaster. No one can stop him. Pengpeng is one step away, and Zhuo Yang is still five meters behind the piglet.

Place.

"Harvester!" Suddenly, the pig heard a familiar call, and the conditioned reflex immediately turned to pull. The football was kicked behind him with his heel and passed it to Zhuo Yang's right foot accurately.
Chapter completed!