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Chapter 402 Draw a Circle to Curse You [Part 2]



Chapter 402 Draw a Circle to Curse You [Part 2]

Chapter 402 Draw a Circle to Curse You [Second Update]

The game passed slowly every minute and every second in the white air exhaled by more than 70000 mouths in the stands.

And the snow fluttering in the night sky is gradually getting bigger and bigger!

Fortunately, the lawn of the St. James' Park Stadium has geothermal heat and automatic rainwater cleaning facilities, so there is not much snow on the lawn. The melted snow seeped into the lawn. Except for the fact that the field is a little slippery, the game can still continue!

sidelines.

Professor Wenger, whose white hair was stained with flakes of snow, was still frowning, thinking quickly about the solution to Arsenal's current predicament!

And at this moment-

Wow-wow-wow! ! !

The endless applause like a surging wave instantly covered the sky and the sun!

The more than 60000 magpie fans in the stands of St. James' Park Stadium suddenly jumped up as if they were stabbed in the ass by a stick that popped out from under their seats. The huge flags fluttering and fluttering in the winter snowy night and the countless layers of magpie scarves formed a magnificent and refreshing black and white ocean on the snowy night of November 11th...

Goal! !

German striker Lukas Podolski is running around the pitch!

"...GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOAL!!!"

Sester yelled before his junior, Sentrang.

"...Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh!!"

The [Foul Words Keeper] Shi Entrang did not show any weakness, a series of "expletive words" came out continuously like a water channel in a public toilet burst——

"I'm crazy... Is this kind of shooting speed really fucking human can shoot out? It's too fucking fast... Faced with such a shot, Arsenal's demented goalkeeper Almunia is as ineffective as an 80-year-old old man..."

"...The main culprit for the Gunners conceding the ball is the Brazilian midfielder Denilson. This stupid pig actually played tricks in the backcourt, trying to play Podolski with his heels? Why doesn't he eat shit..."

At this moment, even if Sterntrang buried Brazilian midfielder Denilson with "dirty words", the more than 10000 Arsenal fans who came to watch the away game with the team would not feel disgusted.

In fact, if the commentary microphone is placed in front of the fans and let them scold, Denilson will probably be incontinent with his nose crooked and his eyes slanted...

Goal replays begin on a giant screen suspended from the canopy at St James' Park.

Through the snow all over the sky, all Newcastle fans once saw the scene that made their blood spurt just now——

Prince Polti contributed a ground-breaking world wave!

At that time, when Arsenal's young Brazilian midfielder Denilson got the ball near the arc of his own penalty area, and then faced the Magpies midfielder Alan Smith who was pressing forward with a murderous face, Denilson began to make a feint of knocking the ball with his heel that he thought would be absolutely foolproof and would win countless applause and blown kisses for himself...

This kind of action, Denilson can perform flawlessly one hundred and one times out of a hundred times in daily training!

But this time, he made a mistake!

Due to the slippery ground, Denilson lost his balance with his left foot, which was supporting all his body weight, before he had done half of his fancy moves...

Fatal mistake!

When the Brazilian midfielder collided with Alan Smith, who was a little caught off guard, the football slowly flew out and landed at the feet of Prince Porti who was advancing!

Without the slightest hesitation, the German striker shot directly!

boom!

35 meters from the goal.

With the strength and speed unique to the Germans, the football screaming angrily blasted away Arsenal's goal like a meteor!

……

On the field.

Excited after scoring the goal, Prince Polti flew past Arsenal's goal with his hands open and whizzing. The snowflakes flying all over the sky were just the confetti of the celebration.

The black and white sword-striped shirt on his body fluttered in the night wind!

Numerous crazy Newcastle fans in the stands stretched their waists and stretched their palms down from behind the billboard as much as possible, scrambling to give the "goal hero" a high-five...

sidelines.

Li Tongfan excitedly propped one foot on the lawn beside the court, and spun around in a circle in a more coquettish posture than the four little swans dancing ballet!

Podolski was roaring and galloping towards Lao Li!

And it was this moment that Li Tongfan was waiting for!

"Hey, remember, no matter who among you scores a goal, you must rush to the sidelines with admiration and hug me warmly at the first time... Hey, you must use the most enthusiastic kind!! Haha!"

This is what Li Tongfan in the locker room before the game tirelessly told every hammer. In the end, Lao Li even used threats shamelessly: "If you dare not follow...hmph, I am very vengeful..."

So at this moment, seeing Podolski galloping towards him, Li Tongfan opened his arms with a smile on his face and greeted him... Haha, Mensao Man wants to let his sweetheart Wang Qinghe know how popular he is in this stadium...

But at this moment, something Li Tongfan did not expect happened——

Seeing that Podolski was about to gallop to the front, everything was developing according to the scene arranged by Lao Li before the game, but suddenly a fat man rushed out of the oblique thrust with his arms around Podolski's neck and ran to the other side...

next moment.

Li Tongfan's open arms and smiling face only greeted a few cold snowflakes and embarrassing air!

It's Ronaldo!

This damn fat man actually dragged Podolski horizontally to the front of the North Stand, then pointed his butt towards Li Tongfan, and gave a standard military salute to the stands under the attention of more than 70000 fans...

Because there's a guy sitting among the fans in the stands—

Wang Qinghe!

"... oh oh oh, Newcastle's goal engineer and his teammates came to the north stand of St. James' Park, where sat the mysterious girlfriend of Crazy Lee, WANGQINGHE. It seems that this beautiful Chinese girl said 'I am Mr. Idiot's girl' not only conquered the fans, but also conquered the soldiers of the Magpies..."

"...Of course, this also shows from the side how much the people here love Madman Lee! I dare say that if Madman Lee runs for mayor of Newcastle now, his support rate will surpass the current mayor, Trick Cole..."

"...Newcastle players are saluting the coach's wife in the stands with a standard posture, while all the fans in the audience stood up and applauded... Oh! The 'coach's wife' in a fiery red bright down jacket also made a mischievous return from the crowd...There was a tsunami of cheers in the stadium...There is no doubt that the people of Newcastle are enjoying this pinnacle battle with ease..."

TV commentator Sester's blood was burning.

Less than 15 minutes into the start of the game, Newcastle took the lead. Both the players and the fans were full of fighting spirit, and the arrival of Wang Qinghe added a touch of color to the game... Now it seems that everything is moving in a direction that is beneficial to Newcastle!

Even [expletive commentator] Paul Sterntrang, after racking his brains, found that at this moment his 'art of dirty talk' seemed to be useless.

Although Shi Entrang is famous for 'swearing', he didn't bite like a mad dog regardless of the occasion...

……

The game continues.

Lao Li, who was completely ignored during the goal celebration just now, squatted on the lawn beside the court with a murderous expression on his face, and kept drawing circles back and forth with his fingers: "Fatty man, I draw a circle to curse you, curse you when you go to the bathroom, your phone fell into the toilet, your wallet fell into the toilet, and your credit card fell into it... Best of all, you fell into it too...

Soon, the curse of Madman Lee appeared!

The fat Ronaldo who was running on the field suddenly slipped, a standard 'dog eats shit' slipped and fell on the lawn, his chubby round face was covered with grass clippings and rainwater...

However, this time, Lao Li's curse seems to be a bit harsh——

Not only was Ronaldo 'tragicly poisoned', but even Podolski, the goal hero, seemed to be affected——

The 21th minute of the game.

force--

The ear-piercing whistle sounded suddenly, and the referee Atkinson appeared near the right side of Arsenal's half-court penalty area at a speed of eighty miles per second against the wind and snow...

Where is one lying on the ground and one standing next to it!

Lying on the ground and rolling back and forth in pain is 'Zidane II' Nasri in a red jersey.

Standing next to him with an innocent face was Lukas Podolski who had just scored.

The Arsenal players gathered around, and the fiery William Gallas even grabbed Podolski's neck indiscriminately...Seeing this, the Magpies didn't dare. The first one to rush forward was undoubtedly "Newcastle's number one hunk" Alan Smith with white hair and a cold face...

The boos in the stands were suppressed as if desperate!

Even the snowflakes in the night sky danced a little more anxiously...

"...Aww, what the hell is going on? Nasri fell to the ground... The players from both sides got entangled...Damn it! Do you want a fucking fight? Gunners defender Gallas grabbed Podolski's neck, and Alan Smith quickly pushed Gallas away... The famous punch of the white-haired hunk in the European Cup group match made all opponents terrified. The timid Gallas slipped aside along with his teammates..."

"...Look at the slow motion... Alas, the running Podolski suddenly raised his arms to maintain his balance due to the slippery soles of his feet, but his elbow hit the bridge of the nose of Nasri who was defending him, and the Frenchman fell to the ground immediately..."

On the field.

The referee unceremoniously expelled the players from both sides who got together with the "international dead face", and then handed William Gallas and Lukas Podolski aside alone...

In St. James' Park Stadium, where more than 60000 people were really watching, the referee Atkinson first took out a golden topaz God of War card, and held it up high to the provocative Gallas!

"...The referee Atkinson showed a yellow card to Gallas...Gallas argued a few words and walked away...Only Podolski was left alone, let's see how Atkinson made the penalty...According to the rules, elbowing the opponent is directly expelled by a red card, but it seems that Podolski didn't mean it...Will the referee be lenient?"

Amidst the boos and snowflakes all over the sky, Atkinson took out his card and showed it to Podolski...

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