Chapter 829 A love letter to me?
In fact, most people didn’t see clearly what Vardy did to Pedro. After all, Vardy is also an old actor, so how could he be seen?
Pedro's teammates were surprised to see the extremely miserable him, but at the same time they looked at Pedro with admiration.
This performance is too professional and dedicated, we can't achieve your acting skills!
The referee looked at Pedro, the black line at the end, were you a little too much, and hit Vardy, and then covered her anus as if it was blown up. Do you really think we would believe Vardy was interested in your anus?
He walked to Pedro with an unhappy expression and possessed him and said to Pedro: "If you pretend to fall again, I'm sorry, I'll give you a yellow card!"
After saying that, the referee turned around and left, leaving only the tears of Pedro.
I didn't pretend to fall!
My anus hurts!
I was really exposed!
I was really exposed!
......
However, even his opponents would not believe the silent cry in Pedro's heart!
At this time, Vardy pulled over Rooney's jersey lightly and wiped his jersey with his thumb repeatedly.
Rooney didn't understand at first, but slowly reacted and his face turned green.
"You won't really blow him up, are you?"
Vardy nodded with a "you know" expression.
Then what greeted him was Rooney's jealous fist...
Pedro finally stood up with the help of his teammates, but he was still limping when walking. His teammates silently praised him and had to act in the full set.
The suffering in Pedro's heart was already ten feet high. How could he have the nerve to tell others about such a shame? He could only silently endure the pain from the chrysanthemums.
The eyes of Vardy were filled with resentment and a hint of fear. It was obvious that Vardy's actions towards him just now not only ravaged his body, but also brought him a fatal psychological blow.
Even Pedro dared not take revenge on Valdi because the feeling just now was too unforgettable and he really didn't want to try again.
The game continues, but after Spain's trick failed, the offense was smoother than before. After all, there is no need to make a fake fall to interrupt the game, and their ability to control the ball can be exerted to a greater extent.
There is not much time left, and Spain has no other ideas. What they want is to do their best to equalize the score.
England's defensive line continues to retreat, squeezing threatening area space, and when they focus all their energy on defense, they will never be easily defeated.
Spain's offensives went one after another, and even England fans couldn't help but worry about the team, for fear that Spain would break through the goal and tie the score.
In the 69th minute of the second half, Iniesta attracted the defensive attention of three English players and passed the ball to Xiaofa. Xiaofa shot out from the front of the penalty area, but was blocked by the dense crowd in the penalty area;
In the 71st minute, Xavi also shot a long shot from the same position, but because he was too careful to avoid the crowd, the ball was slightly higher than the crossbar;
In the 74th minute, Spain's most threatening attack, Villa took the ball on the left side of the penalty area, turned around and headed towards the Villa area. After dodging continuously, he shot the goal. Amid everyone's screams, the ball actually hit the post, which shocked everyone in cold sweat.
It’s not that Spain cannot create opportunities, but that opportunities are not so easy to grasp.
After a while of continuous attack, Spain also had to take a breath, accumulate physical energy, and prepare for a wave of explosion in the last ten minutes. Compared with Aragones, there will be adjustments at that time.
At this time, St. Cassi was also impatient in the backcourt, wishing to rush forward and capture the England gate with his teammates, but his responsibilities were so he could not leave his own acre of three-point land.
And this is, a paper plane flew out of the stands. I don’t know what method it was stacked out. It actually had strong flying ability. Although it kept changing directions during the flight, it still flew into the field and plunged towards Casillas.
If Casillas doesn't move, then the paper plane will be stuck on the back of his head, but Casillas just turned around and the plane happened to be stuck on his forehead...
In an instant, Saint Cassi was stunned. Is he suffering from a terrorist attack?
It may not be possible to say that it hurts much, but this kind of blow may cause people to lose their ability to think.
Should I pretend to be nothing, or roll on the ground with my head in my arms?
to be or not to be, this is a problem!
Then, he lowered his head and saw what the weapon was.
A paper plane shot himself in the head?
St. Cassi has begun to doubt life!
Bent over and picked up the paper plane. St. Cassi wanted to throw it out of the field, but suddenly saw a red heart on the paper plane, so he changed his mind instantly.
Is this a love letter thrown to her by a beauty?
It's entirely possible!
Otherwise, why do you need someone to give yourself, and why do you have to draw a heart shape on the plane?
Thinking of this, Saint Cassi couldn't help but feel overjoyed, his head hurts, and he is not confused. He just disassembles the paper plane and prepares to see the beautiful fans write his own love letter.
After all, he still remembered that this was a game. He looked up at the frontcourt, and his teammates were still fighting hard. England had no chance to counterattack, so he happily looked down at the love letter.
"My little baby Jamie, I think I can't help but fall in love with you..."
Well, it's indeed a love letter!
St. Cassi was so happy that his eyes narrowed into a slit and continued to look down.
However, soon Saint Cassi felt something was wrong.
Little baby Jamie?
Isn't my name Jamie?
Who is Jamie?
I couldn't help but look up, and then St. Cassi saw Valdy's funny face in the half over there!
day!
It's actually a love letter to Vardy!
Then you throw the plane in my face for the hair!
Saint Cassie couldn't help but get furious, feeling as uncomfortable as eating a fly.
Subconsciously he was about to tear the love letter to pieces, but just now he pinched it, Saint Cassi stopped moving again.
It seems that tearing up other people's letters is not a very moral matter, and his principles of being a human being do not allow him to do so.
Then, can you only pass the love letter to Vardy?
Although reluctant, St. Cassi decided to do so!
Alas, let me feel sorry for you for a few seconds.
After a few minutes, after Spain slowed down the offensive rhythm, England also fought back once, but did not achieve any results.
At this time, Saint Cassi called out Vardy who was about to leave in half, and then handed the love letter over with a reluctant expression.
Vardy was stunned and expressed confusion. What does this mean?
Saint Cassie gave himself a piece of paper, but it was still wrinkled. Is there any conspiracy here?
When he looked down, Vardy saw the red heart on the paper.
Damn it!
Damn!
St. Cassie wrote a love letter to herself?
Chapter completed!