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Chapter 160 The chief director of this amazing game(2/2)

This game also brought her a lot of shock...

At 0:4 in the first half, she felt that Dortmund was sure to lose. If she hadn't watched the game with her parents at home, she might have turned off the TV and went to read the book.

But if she did, she might not have seen such a stirring second half.

Especially in the last few minutes of the game, from before Mark scored twice to Zhou Yi's goal, she, a non-fan, was a little suffocated. She didn't dare to take a breath, and didn't dare to blink.

But she felt that this was not the charm of football. It was the charm exuded by a group of people who did not give up.

Her eyes were always on Zhou Yi.

Three of the team's four goals have direct relationship with him, and one was instigated by him.

This person's thin body seems to have a toughness far beyond ordinary people's imagination.

After he just dunked Zanetti and then shot, he calmed down his body, even he was shocked...

Although I don’t want to admit it, because it seems a bit embarrassing, but the true feelings in my heart will not be diverted by my subjective wishes.

This kid is really an oriental wizard. Do you know witchcraft?

Why did you even shake yourself?

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"Ahhhhhhh!" Zhou Jianliang jumped up excitedly in front of the TV, then jumped, shouted and screamed in the living room.

At this time, he seemed to have completely forgotten the fact that he had asserted that Dortmund could not come back.

It doesn’t matter, just break your promise, as long as your son performs well in this game!

When he asked him to eat what he had said, he thought it tasted sweet.

Li Cuiyun also shouted excitedly when scoring the goal, and then the protagonist in the living room became her husband.

She sat on the sofa and looked at her husband excitedly like a child, and did not speak out to remind him not to disturb the neighbor's rest. She wouldn't listen to what she said at this time, right?

And an old man can indulge in such a willful time... let him go!
Chapter completed!
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