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"Coach, I can't play for such a long time......" Liu Hao didn't stand up to warm up, his face was embarrassed and embarrassed.

There were still 60 minutes to go, and he couldn't have played, he knew it.

What's more, if he plays too early, it will definitely make the team's defense unbalanced, more like playing more with less, with him and without him when defending, is there a difference?

"I'm not going to let you play 60 minutes, you only have 10 minutes." Li Xiaopeng said lightly.

Oh! It turned out that I had misunderstood.

The coach just let himself play in the first half!

But why not the second half, but the first?

Coach Lee's thoughts are really hard to guess......

Still, he took off his coat and prepared to warm up.

There's nothing to do, just stretch your legs, twist your waist, and do some light exercise.

It's already a bit of body, and if it's consumed during the warm-up, it's still a fart.

So he's more like he's stretching...... The fat body is particularly striking in front of the camera.

The fat man is coming!

The fans seemed excited.

"Chubby! Chubby! Chubby! Chubby! The voices of the fans grew louder and louder, and in an instant the stadium was echoed.

It seems that everyone is looking forward to his appearance.

Li Xiaopeng was also very useful to listen to.

Created a man...... He was happy from the bottom of his heart.

Liu Hao was also overjoyed, he didn't expect that he would have so many fans?

Okay, then let's warm up seriously, don't just stretch your waist, your legs and feet must be moved, even if it is a figure eight leg.

In the substitution area, the assistant coach had already raised the sign.

Under the number 1o! On the 14th!

Who is the number 1o, of course, the team's leading foreign striker, Dana Lach.

In the thirtieth minute, Li Xiaopeng threw a substitution card, you can imagine how helpless Li Xiaopeng is.

Alas...... It's cheap but not good! Li Xiaopeng sighed, Dana Lach was very powerful at the beginning, but after all, he was young, and now he is thirty-two years old, and his appearance is indeed not comparable to before!

Castillo didn't play anyway, so it's okay to replace Liu Xiaopang in the second half...... It's just a waste of a substitution. Li Xiaopeng thought so, and he felt a little crazy after thinking about it.

would rather sacrifice a substitution place than let the goal come early, why does he trust Liu Hao so much?

What if I don't have a watch?

Liu Hao was already on the sidelines, but Dana Lach walked down slowly, his face was very dark, very dark......

"Shit Lee!" Although his Chinese is not standard, it has not been treated in vain in China in recent years, but after walking into the sidelines, he shut up, after all, it is understandable to vent, but if it is heard by others, things will not be good......

The same thought as him was Castillo.

Who can't change him, but actually change him? Has Lao Tzu, a big-name striker, become an ornament? His mood was no different from Mao Jianqing's mood last week.

Although the last game table is really bad, but you can't judge him with one game, right, we are also a Costa Rica international, right?

Li Xiaopeng's preference for Liu Hao is a bit excessive!

It was so excessive that he played in the first half!

Dana Lach was not angry when he was replaced by Liu Hao last time because he played more than 80 minutes.

But this time he only played for about thirty minutes, and the two substitutions were not comparable.

So when Liu Hao just wanted to give him a cordial hug, Dana Lach had already walked to the players' tunnel angrily, ignoring him at all, let alone greeting the coach.

This is the first time he has encountered such a humiliating thing.

Of course, this is also the first time Li Xiaopeng has changed people like this, according to the original way of doing things, he will definitely not be so reckless, but now that there is Xiaopang, of course it is a little different!

Let's win by surprise!

"You grab points! I pass the ball! As soon as he came up, he exchanged views with Mao Jianqing.

"Ok! Mao Jianqing also agreed quite happily.

Football is the language of communication, and the reason why he is so cheerful is because of his quick understanding of Liu Hao during training yesterday.

Liu Hao's pass is too accurate! There is no one on the team who can compare to him.

Even Mao Jianqing had to accept this.

People are material, and they can't despise other people's standards because he is fat!

However, no matter how accurate it is, you have to have someone to cooperate, right?

So when Liu Hao took a corner kick, he always put the ball on Mao Jianqing's head and let this guy score several goals.

Li Xiaopeng also simply threw him into the lineup and replaced Castillo.

Yes, after Li Xiaopeng saw that no one could get Mao Jianqing's pass, he simply beat Liu Hao, let Mao Jianqing grab the point, and let Liu Hao pass the ball!

After all, the home field is the home field, pressing the opponent to play.

But it was impossible to say that there was no goal under the pressure of light, so Li Xiaopeng took a risk and wanted to settle the battle in advance before the end of the first half.

And the two cores of the battle are Mao Jianqing and Liu Hao.

Liu Hao touched the ball when he came up, but it was just a hand-tossed ball.

Gollum-Gollum--his stomach rang as he threw the ball.

It seems that the effect of diarrhea is still there, but it doesn't show that my body is not good?

After throwing the ball, he quickly ran back to the court, thinking.

Ordinary people have diarrhea, they must have weak legs, but Liu Hao came out of the toilet before, and he didn't feel it at all, but his stomach was always ringing, which affected his mood.

With the frequent sound of gurgling, Liu Hao was really worried, how can he play football like this? I didn't make it clear to Li Xiaopeng just now, I really felt a little guilty.

At this time, Mao Jianqing really created a corner kick opportunity!

Mao Jianqing hugged the ball, ran over excitedly, and personally put the ball in Liu Hao's arms.

"Brother! It's up to you! Solemnly explained, full of infinite trust in Liu Hao.

Scoring his first goal in the Chinese League is the most important thing for him, and the opportunity is just around the corner, as long as Liu Hao's ball comes to him.

"En," Liu Hao took a breath and held back these two words, his expression was a little weird.

Won't pull it out, right? While walking, I clamped my ass tightly, I was afraid that my bladder would not be able to control it, and I would suddenly leak......

Bear with me and complete the assist first!

Beforehand! Liu Hao glanced at the dense crowd in the penalty area, and chose the tactics of the front point without hesitation. Mao Jianqing's running position is the same as yesterday's training.

In other words, he only needs to make the same corner kick as yesterday, as for whether Mao Jianqing can seize the opportunity, it can only rely on himself.

Bobobobo...... A series of fart sounds went from light to heavy, at the moment when Liu Hao stepped out.

At the moment when Mao Jianqing jumped high and took off the header.

Po -

A cannon was placed at the corner flag...... Loud bang!

Liu Hao's bladder finally couldn't be controlled, and it completely poured out.

The sound was so crisp that the fans couldn't help but immediately adjust their eyes to the corner flag when they witnessed Mao Jianqing's successful header!

Liu Xiaopang, this guy, is covering his buttocks back with both hands funny......

Oh! After Li Xiaopeng's celebratory hands were raised in the air, he directly grabbed his head, which was unbelievable!

"Talent...... Hurry up! "This scene seems to be familiar...... Zang Jin remembered that Liu Hao was also so unexpected last weekend, but it was Dandan's injury last week, and this week it seems to be an ass?

"Eighty percent of them have diarrhea, but I don't bring oxytetracycline......

"Wait...... Bring a pair of shorts. Li Xiaopeng added in the back, such a big person, it's still ......