Boom!!!

The green court, which was already jokingly, reached a small climax...

Xiangnan looked at the excited Baren who was hugging each other. His face turned ugly... he spitted on the turf. This *** final...

It's just started!!!

...

Zambrota looked annoyed. Since the opening, the Italian veteran guarded the right side and became a one-way street that Brazilians ravaged... Although Zambrota has worked very hard... But anyone can see it. Compared with the 2006 World Cup, the veteran is no longer able to do...

"Janluka... you are alone. Not a wooden stake!!" Lippi finally couldn't sit still. Silver Fox roared on the sidelines!!

Indeed, Brazil's offense started with Diego's easy breakthrough of Zambrota... This is the Italian right-back's responsibility...

*******

Alves will once again bring down Xiangnan...

Xiangnan was a little angry... It can be seen that the Barcelona star got Dunga's order...

Slide Alves's hand and run south towards the front court... At this time, on the side of the court-~

"Andre!!! The unique Andre!!! An... De... Lie!!!!"

That huge banner swayed in the night sky of Cape Town...

He raised his head south. Just in time, he came to the sickle of the god of death. Under the floodlight, he exuded a cold and scent...

"Is Pluto?" Nan leaned against Thiago Silva next to him. "Okay. It's Pluto!!!"

Pirlo sent a free kick, a rolling ball. He handed the ball to Ambrocsini. Captain Milan took two steps slightly and looked at the front. He knocked the ball to Jovenko. Jovenko made an action to pass the ball to Zambrota on the side. He poked the ball to Xiangnan...
Chapter completed!