[Football] Anti-system
Chapter 190 European Cup
And at this moment, the proud Spaniard sang a song for his team: "Who is the best player in the world?"
"Cassie Fatorres Jr."
"It's not Westin anyway."
"Who is the best player in the world?"
"Harvey Senabilia."
"It's not Westin anyway."
"Who is the best team in the world?"
"Germany Holland Spain."
"Not England anyway."
The English people understand what this song is refuting. When Mourinho was interviewed by the media before the game, he once answered the media who compared Fabregas and Scorpius: "Scorpius is the best player in the world. Players, like England are the best team at the moment. I don't think Bregas can be compared to him yet, Wenger must be very regretting letting Skorpi go."
Mourinho, who played psychological warfare before the game, was always outspoken, focusing on the mentality of the opponent.
His words undoubtedly angered a lot of Spanish fans.
Westin is the best player in the world?Wenger regret?Just wait and see, let's see who is the best.
Accompanied by this song, less than 2 minutes from the last goal, Spain once again relied on a goal that made people feel that they could not score at all, and pulled the score to 3:0, which is outrageous.
On the sidelines, Mourinho's forehead was throbbing with anger, and he vowed to resign as the head coach of England immediately after the game, unless there is a reliable goalkeeper in England.
He just wanted to procrastinate for as long as possible, to save energy in the early stage and compare the physical strength of the Spaniard, who is not physically strong, in the later stage.I thought that it would probably be a goal, but I didn't expect to pay such a high price.
The Portuguese made a veiled gesture towards the English players on the pitch.
"What does Mourinho's gesture mean? Is England going to change? But do they still have a chance? 3:0 in the first half, Spain has almost sealed the victory."
It's really impossible to turn around.
Scorpius looked at Casillasi in front of the Spanish Gate and sighed, almost shed tears of envy, and ate a lemon raw on the spot.
But the most urgent task now is to calm the emotions of his teammates. Although he is three goals behind, his mentality must not collapse.
The captain of the backcourt, Terry, also realized that the situation was not good. The loudspeaker he learned from Ferguson was no longer aimed only at Hart, who was in frequent situations, but also at other teammates, yelling at them not to give up. still have a chance.
At least they have reached the final of the European Cup. At this time, they cannot give up, cannot let the score continue to expand, and cannot make England a joke.
The victory of the national team is the supreme honor, and they will only become heroes on the pitch instead of clowns.
Strict defense is not the tactic that Mourinho prepared for this game. Facing this Spanish team, the meaning of the gesture given by Mourinho is exactly-long pass and set kick.
The current Spanish team seems to have almost no weaknesses, but it has no high altitude advantage.
England's offensive style is more three-dimensional, and high-altitude long passes are a tactic they are better at and more commonly used.Deliberately, in the European Cup, Mourinho did not frequently use such tactics to avoid being thoroughly studied.But they have been cooperating in the team to practice.
And this situation is already 3:0 anyway, it can't be worse, so let's just put all the pressure on a large-scale attack.
The advantage of having more numbers in the frontcourt does give England an advantage over Portugal. If they can't control the midfield as England retreats like just now, Spain seems to be choked.
Especially now that this England team has broken its boat trying to bottom out.
The Three Lions are not at a disadvantage against the Matador. No one can say that the high-speed counterattack and long pass positioning with their physical advantages will lose to the gorgeous and charming foot skills.
It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the real result depends on who can better play its own advantages.
It is not that the experienced Terry and Ferdinand have encountered La Liga teams in major competitions. Even if the super-accurate continuous kick pass and frequent position changes will make all the defenders dizzy, but after figuring out the routine, they only need to predict in advance. Judgment plus extremely fast reaction speed.
This England national team seems to have suddenly regained its form. After stealing from the backcourt, the midfielder relied on a wave of skillful cooperation to give the ball to Beckham's feet.
The 33-year-old heartthrob’s ability to create long passes has not declined over time. He did not stop, and quickly made a signature 45-degree cross. The ball flew to Spain’s frontcourt, as if it was right Rooney in the frontcourt changed his direction when he fell, and Scorpius rushed out from nowhere inexplicably, swinging his head and hitting the ball easily.
"Oh my god, what a fantastic match. Scorpius was going to shoot!"
Casillas jumps to catch the ball.
But the ball changed its angle again, flew towards the goal post at an angle visible to the naked eye, hit the goal post lightly, and then hit the jumping Casillas and bounced into the net.
"Exactly the same as Spain's second goal! Is it a coincidence? Or Scorpius' usual accuracy? Terrible, if England was a knife a few minutes ago, now it finally draws it The sheath reveals its sharp nature."
England players high-five each other as encouragement.Spain immediately entered the first level of alert, keeping an eye on Scorpius who scored the goal.
He is the sharpest blade in England, he is the poisonous scorpion lurking all the time, waiting to deliver the fatal blow.If someone underestimates his existence, he will inevitably pay a terrible price.
The England fans who had been holding back in the stands for a long time finally cheered. They cheered wildly for the team.
The England fans who accompanied the team did not want to return home with a loss.
They still have hope, they will have hope.
England pulled back two goals.
Although the dark sky over Vienna is now clouded with clouds, not a single star can be seen.
The heavy gray seems to be dripping raindrops in the next second, as if it is heralding England's gloomy future.
But after all, the theme of this European Cup is "miracle", isn't it?And they have the "man of miracles."
But the bad news comes faster than the victory, it rings the bell and gloats.
When Ramos tripped over the ball in the Skopi penalty area, the referee gave a penalty kick.But the Spanish team was very dissatisfied with this penalty, and they all stepped forward to ask the referee to argue.
Scorpius lay motionless on the ground, and this time he fell on his ass.It's okay, it's okay, but it hurts.
Just lying on the ground and watching his teammates come forward to reason, he didn't expect that he could be shot while lying down. Ramos, who was explaining to the referee, didn't pay attention to the situation behind him, and stepped on Scorpius' right hand.
The ball spike and the weight of a grown man immediately left two bloodstains of different shades on his hand.
Ramos was startled and quickly moved his foot away, but the sneakers left a longer trace along the wound.
Scorpius rolled on the ground in pain, was held down by the team doctor, and was covered with medicine and wrapped in gauze.
Feeling the wetness on his face from time to time, Scorpius couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and laughed at himself: "I understand, I'm just against the rain, in any competition, if it rains, you will always get hurt. "
Fortunately, it was the palm of the hand instead of the ankle that was scratched. Scorpius had a hard time, and after lying on the ground for 2 minutes, he stood up again with the help of his teammates.
He moved his right wrist a little bit. Although there was a burning pain in the palm of his hand, it didn't affect his movement too much. After all, he was not a goalkeeper, and he couldn't touch the ball with his hand.
There was a small sob in the stands where the England fans had been.
Scorpius shrugged. As the first free thrower in the team, this penalty was naturally taken by him.
It was really a huge challenge for Casillas to take such a close penalty without rain.
Scorpius started to help, stepped up his feet when he was close to the ball, and used a deflected shoulder action to trick Casillas into shifting his center of gravity. the net.
3:3 The rain began to patter untimely, the sneakers were stained with mud, and the players went to the sidelines one after another to put on spikes.
This caused a certain degree of difficulty for England's counterattack.
And Spain is also more cautious. There are always people staring at Scorpius' actions. They retract cautiously, trying to retract the defense line and play anti-counterattack.
The rain once again caused England to make a mistake, and Torres scored again in the 75th minute.Hart slipped on the slippery turf as he took off, and the ball went over him and into the net.
4:3 There was silence in the stands in England, as if hope had been completely lost.
Only the occasional sobbing of fans was heard.
How is it possible that they can score five goals in one game?
That is simply a fantasy.
Once again, England, the birthplace of modern football, will miss out on the Euros.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift the little cup that symbolized glory.
The England players clenched their fists, but suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the stands in surprise.
"We can't lose yet."
At first it was just a small but powerful voice, echoing in the stands.
Like a faint flame of hope.
"Even if there is darkness in front of you."
"When all hope has vanished."
Gradually, more and more people sang this song.
"You know, we will always believe in you."
"A miracle for us."
The rain mixed with blood fell down his fingertips. Scorpius raised his arm, and while he was looking at the front court, he gestured to his teammates with his left hand. Reattach loose bandages.
The maroon hair was soaked by the rain, showing a more vivid color like fire.
The eleven players on the England pitch formed a circle and stretched out their arms to overlap each other.
Whatever conflicts they had at the club, whatever conflicts they had with each other, was forgotten at the moment, they only wanted to win.
Only victory.
6 minutes to the end of the game.
Lampard stepped on the tail of time and passed the ball straight to Rooney in the frontcourt.
Scorpius quickly ran up the frontcourt, causing Ramos to follow up vigilantly.
Rooney approaches with the ball.
He must be passing the ball to Scorpius!
The Spaniard stood up and hurried forward.
Who knew that the golden boy of Manchester United had learned the skills that Scorpius used before to look decent, pretending to pass the ball to Scorpius, and let Scorpius act as the main t to attract enough firepower.But turn the ball in another direction, lift your foot and shoot.
Rao even Cassie did not expect that the honest and pleasant Pangpang would do such a treacherous and cunning act like Scorpius.
If the score is equalized again, there is no other way but to play overtime.
England, which emphasizes offense, is indeed on par with Spain except for the goalkeeper.
But England is like a group of crazy bulls kicking on the field. The rhythm of the long pass is fast.
Rooney again.
The loud singing in the stands did not stop, and between the rain curtains, the singing produced a quarter-beat slower harmony in the huge stadium.
"Even if the road ahead is boundless, there is no way out."
"It's dark and dark, and the wind is piercing through the bones."
"Stand up, we can't lose yet."
"A miracle for us."
The referee gave stoppage time.
Spain has learned a lesson, facing England's double forwards, none of them dare to relax.
The ball was cleared, but was sent from high altitude to the frontcourt again.
Scorpius adjusted his position in a few steps, staring at the ball while throwing off the interference of the Spanish defender.
Senna jumped up, trying to get the ball first.
"did you know?"
"The sun walks with you."
"And you are the light."
"Miracle."
Taking advantage of this moment, Scorpius took advantage of the time to shake off the pull and quickly jumped back a small step, fooling the Spanish defender who believed that he would predict the exact position.
He hooks his legs in the air, touches the ball with his heel, and sends the ball towards the goal!
"Goal! Even San Cassie has nothing to do! This is a scorpion tail! A scorpion tail! It is also a lore goal! England defeated Spain at the last moment of the game and completed an incredible reversal!"
"Nine goals in total! Unbelievable game, I have never seen such a wonderful confrontation, this is a European Cup final! You read that right! Skorpi completed his first hat-trick! Normal He scored and only scored three goals in the game!"
"England are champions! The world is at their feet! They are on top of Europe!"
England's flag was flying in the air, and the rain was getting heavier, but it couldn't dampen the wild joy of the England fans.
we are the champion!
we are the champion!
What is a miracle?
This is the miracle!
On the field, Number Seven in white opened his arms, but the big raindrops seemed to be gently kissing his face.
The focus of the world is on him.
What was brewing in those purple eyes was completely different from the emotion that was revealed in his eyes when he just stood on the Chelsea training base.
That is the flame wrapped in the magnificent nebula in the vast universe.
That's when the world is watching him, that's when people stare at him obsessively.
That was his thin lips slightly parted, sonorously: "whoisthebest?"
The slender, white fingers were bent and pointed towards him.
People know that he is no longer what he used to be, he has already transformed.
It was his raised lips, his hair shining with light and heat like a flame.
Those eyes that hide all the things he's stumbled along the way: "iamthebest" he's the best in the world.
The author has something to say: It's completely over!
Fanwai racked his brains and couldn't write it.It's a bit exaggerated to play against each other, but the reality is even more exaggerated.I personally think that with Cassie's father, I will definitely not get to five, but this is the end chapter! (quibble)
If there are extra episodes in the future, I will write a new article.
I have the idea of making a paper version, but it will take a long time, so I will give you three copies.
In the long comment, a little angel is randomly selected according to the chronological order of the long comment as a number.Find the screenshot b number in the column for winning the prize.
Amway's new article, please bookmark "[Football] Face the Gale" This is a completely happy football.
When your dribbling speed is close to Borg, when your physical fitness is equal to Rooney.Congratulations, you are a tank on the field.
Dribble?what is that?
If you can't catch up with me, do you still need me to surpass others?
Sorry, running backs can do whatever they want.
Kunig: "What type of player am I? I am so weak, so of course I am a father-type player."
"Happiness and being a man can't have both. As a player, you should have your own moral cultivation, and be kind to every opponent, so I choose not to be a man!"
"Cassie Fatorres Jr."
"It's not Westin anyway."
"Who is the best player in the world?"
"Harvey Senabilia."
"It's not Westin anyway."
"Who is the best team in the world?"
"Germany Holland Spain."
"Not England anyway."
The English people understand what this song is refuting. When Mourinho was interviewed by the media before the game, he once answered the media who compared Fabregas and Scorpius: "Scorpius is the best player in the world. Players, like England are the best team at the moment. I don't think Bregas can be compared to him yet, Wenger must be very regretting letting Skorpi go."
Mourinho, who played psychological warfare before the game, was always outspoken, focusing on the mentality of the opponent.
His words undoubtedly angered a lot of Spanish fans.
Westin is the best player in the world?Wenger regret?Just wait and see, let's see who is the best.
Accompanied by this song, less than 2 minutes from the last goal, Spain once again relied on a goal that made people feel that they could not score at all, and pulled the score to 3:0, which is outrageous.
On the sidelines, Mourinho's forehead was throbbing with anger, and he vowed to resign as the head coach of England immediately after the game, unless there is a reliable goalkeeper in England.
He just wanted to procrastinate for as long as possible, to save energy in the early stage and compare the physical strength of the Spaniard, who is not physically strong, in the later stage.I thought that it would probably be a goal, but I didn't expect to pay such a high price.
The Portuguese made a veiled gesture towards the English players on the pitch.
"What does Mourinho's gesture mean? Is England going to change? But do they still have a chance? 3:0 in the first half, Spain has almost sealed the victory."
It's really impossible to turn around.
Scorpius looked at Casillasi in front of the Spanish Gate and sighed, almost shed tears of envy, and ate a lemon raw on the spot.
But the most urgent task now is to calm the emotions of his teammates. Although he is three goals behind, his mentality must not collapse.
The captain of the backcourt, Terry, also realized that the situation was not good. The loudspeaker he learned from Ferguson was no longer aimed only at Hart, who was in frequent situations, but also at other teammates, yelling at them not to give up. still have a chance.
At least they have reached the final of the European Cup. At this time, they cannot give up, cannot let the score continue to expand, and cannot make England a joke.
The victory of the national team is the supreme honor, and they will only become heroes on the pitch instead of clowns.
Strict defense is not the tactic that Mourinho prepared for this game. Facing this Spanish team, the meaning of the gesture given by Mourinho is exactly-long pass and set kick.
The current Spanish team seems to have almost no weaknesses, but it has no high altitude advantage.
England's offensive style is more three-dimensional, and high-altitude long passes are a tactic they are better at and more commonly used.Deliberately, in the European Cup, Mourinho did not frequently use such tactics to avoid being thoroughly studied.But they have been cooperating in the team to practice.
And this situation is already 3:0 anyway, it can't be worse, so let's just put all the pressure on a large-scale attack.
The advantage of having more numbers in the frontcourt does give England an advantage over Portugal. If they can't control the midfield as England retreats like just now, Spain seems to be choked.
Especially now that this England team has broken its boat trying to bottom out.
The Three Lions are not at a disadvantage against the Matador. No one can say that the high-speed counterattack and long pass positioning with their physical advantages will lose to the gorgeous and charming foot skills.
It can only be said that each has its own advantages and disadvantages, and the real result depends on who can better play its own advantages.
It is not that the experienced Terry and Ferdinand have encountered La Liga teams in major competitions. Even if the super-accurate continuous kick pass and frequent position changes will make all the defenders dizzy, but after figuring out the routine, they only need to predict in advance. Judgment plus extremely fast reaction speed.
This England national team seems to have suddenly regained its form. After stealing from the backcourt, the midfielder relied on a wave of skillful cooperation to give the ball to Beckham's feet.
The 33-year-old heartthrob’s ability to create long passes has not declined over time. He did not stop, and quickly made a signature 45-degree cross. The ball flew to Spain’s frontcourt, as if it was right Rooney in the frontcourt changed his direction when he fell, and Scorpius rushed out from nowhere inexplicably, swinging his head and hitting the ball easily.
"Oh my god, what a fantastic match. Scorpius was going to shoot!"
Casillas jumps to catch the ball.
But the ball changed its angle again, flew towards the goal post at an angle visible to the naked eye, hit the goal post lightly, and then hit the jumping Casillas and bounced into the net.
"Exactly the same as Spain's second goal! Is it a coincidence? Or Scorpius' usual accuracy? Terrible, if England was a knife a few minutes ago, now it finally draws it The sheath reveals its sharp nature."
England players high-five each other as encouragement.Spain immediately entered the first level of alert, keeping an eye on Scorpius who scored the goal.
He is the sharpest blade in England, he is the poisonous scorpion lurking all the time, waiting to deliver the fatal blow.If someone underestimates his existence, he will inevitably pay a terrible price.
The England fans who had been holding back in the stands for a long time finally cheered. They cheered wildly for the team.
The England fans who accompanied the team did not want to return home with a loss.
They still have hope, they will have hope.
England pulled back two goals.
Although the dark sky over Vienna is now clouded with clouds, not a single star can be seen.
The heavy gray seems to be dripping raindrops in the next second, as if it is heralding England's gloomy future.
But after all, the theme of this European Cup is "miracle", isn't it?And they have the "man of miracles."
But the bad news comes faster than the victory, it rings the bell and gloats.
When Ramos tripped over the ball in the Skopi penalty area, the referee gave a penalty kick.But the Spanish team was very dissatisfied with this penalty, and they all stepped forward to ask the referee to argue.
Scorpius lay motionless on the ground, and this time he fell on his ass.It's okay, it's okay, but it hurts.
Just lying on the ground and watching his teammates come forward to reason, he didn't expect that he could be shot while lying down. Ramos, who was explaining to the referee, didn't pay attention to the situation behind him, and stepped on Scorpius' right hand.
The ball spike and the weight of a grown man immediately left two bloodstains of different shades on his hand.
Ramos was startled and quickly moved his foot away, but the sneakers left a longer trace along the wound.
Scorpius rolled on the ground in pain, was held down by the team doctor, and was covered with medicine and wrapped in gauze.
Feeling the wetness on his face from time to time, Scorpius couldn't help but hooked the corners of his lips, and laughed at himself: "I understand, I'm just against the rain, in any competition, if it rains, you will always get hurt. "
Fortunately, it was the palm of the hand instead of the ankle that was scratched. Scorpius had a hard time, and after lying on the ground for 2 minutes, he stood up again with the help of his teammates.
He moved his right wrist a little bit. Although there was a burning pain in the palm of his hand, it didn't affect his movement too much. After all, he was not a goalkeeper, and he couldn't touch the ball with his hand.
There was a small sob in the stands where the England fans had been.
Scorpius shrugged. As the first free thrower in the team, this penalty was naturally taken by him.
It was really a huge challenge for Casillas to take such a close penalty without rain.
Scorpius started to help, stepped up his feet when he was close to the ball, and used a deflected shoulder action to trick Casillas into shifting his center of gravity. the net.
3:3 The rain began to patter untimely, the sneakers were stained with mud, and the players went to the sidelines one after another to put on spikes.
This caused a certain degree of difficulty for England's counterattack.
And Spain is also more cautious. There are always people staring at Scorpius' actions. They retract cautiously, trying to retract the defense line and play anti-counterattack.
The rain once again caused England to make a mistake, and Torres scored again in the 75th minute.Hart slipped on the slippery turf as he took off, and the ball went over him and into the net.
4:3 There was silence in the stands in England, as if hope had been completely lost.
Only the occasional sobbing of fans was heard.
How is it possible that they can score five goals in one game?
That is simply a fantasy.
Once again, England, the birthplace of modern football, will miss out on the Euros.
No matter how hard they tried, they couldn't lift the little cup that symbolized glory.
The England players clenched their fists, but suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the stands in surprise.
"We can't lose yet."
At first it was just a small but powerful voice, echoing in the stands.
Like a faint flame of hope.
"Even if there is darkness in front of you."
"When all hope has vanished."
Gradually, more and more people sang this song.
"You know, we will always believe in you."
"A miracle for us."
The rain mixed with blood fell down his fingertips. Scorpius raised his arm, and while he was looking at the front court, he gestured to his teammates with his left hand. Reattach loose bandages.
The maroon hair was soaked by the rain, showing a more vivid color like fire.
The eleven players on the England pitch formed a circle and stretched out their arms to overlap each other.
Whatever conflicts they had at the club, whatever conflicts they had with each other, was forgotten at the moment, they only wanted to win.
Only victory.
6 minutes to the end of the game.
Lampard stepped on the tail of time and passed the ball straight to Rooney in the frontcourt.
Scorpius quickly ran up the frontcourt, causing Ramos to follow up vigilantly.
Rooney approaches with the ball.
He must be passing the ball to Scorpius!
The Spaniard stood up and hurried forward.
Who knew that the golden boy of Manchester United had learned the skills that Scorpius used before to look decent, pretending to pass the ball to Scorpius, and let Scorpius act as the main t to attract enough firepower.But turn the ball in another direction, lift your foot and shoot.
Rao even Cassie did not expect that the honest and pleasant Pangpang would do such a treacherous and cunning act like Scorpius.
If the score is equalized again, there is no other way but to play overtime.
England, which emphasizes offense, is indeed on par with Spain except for the goalkeeper.
But England is like a group of crazy bulls kicking on the field. The rhythm of the long pass is fast.
Rooney again.
The loud singing in the stands did not stop, and between the rain curtains, the singing produced a quarter-beat slower harmony in the huge stadium.
"Even if the road ahead is boundless, there is no way out."
"It's dark and dark, and the wind is piercing through the bones."
"Stand up, we can't lose yet."
"A miracle for us."
The referee gave stoppage time.
Spain has learned a lesson, facing England's double forwards, none of them dare to relax.
The ball was cleared, but was sent from high altitude to the frontcourt again.
Scorpius adjusted his position in a few steps, staring at the ball while throwing off the interference of the Spanish defender.
Senna jumped up, trying to get the ball first.
"did you know?"
"The sun walks with you."
"And you are the light."
"Miracle."
Taking advantage of this moment, Scorpius took advantage of the time to shake off the pull and quickly jumped back a small step, fooling the Spanish defender who believed that he would predict the exact position.
He hooks his legs in the air, touches the ball with his heel, and sends the ball towards the goal!
"Goal! Even San Cassie has nothing to do! This is a scorpion tail! A scorpion tail! It is also a lore goal! England defeated Spain at the last moment of the game and completed an incredible reversal!"
"Nine goals in total! Unbelievable game, I have never seen such a wonderful confrontation, this is a European Cup final! You read that right! Skorpi completed his first hat-trick! Normal He scored and only scored three goals in the game!"
"England are champions! The world is at their feet! They are on top of Europe!"
England's flag was flying in the air, and the rain was getting heavier, but it couldn't dampen the wild joy of the England fans.
we are the champion!
we are the champion!
What is a miracle?
This is the miracle!
On the field, Number Seven in white opened his arms, but the big raindrops seemed to be gently kissing his face.
The focus of the world is on him.
What was brewing in those purple eyes was completely different from the emotion that was revealed in his eyes when he just stood on the Chelsea training base.
That is the flame wrapped in the magnificent nebula in the vast universe.
That's when the world is watching him, that's when people stare at him obsessively.
That was his thin lips slightly parted, sonorously: "whoisthebest?"
The slender, white fingers were bent and pointed towards him.
People know that he is no longer what he used to be, he has already transformed.
It was his raised lips, his hair shining with light and heat like a flame.
Those eyes that hide all the things he's stumbled along the way: "iamthebest" he's the best in the world.
The author has something to say: It's completely over!
Fanwai racked his brains and couldn't write it.It's a bit exaggerated to play against each other, but the reality is even more exaggerated.I personally think that with Cassie's father, I will definitely not get to five, but this is the end chapter! (quibble)
If there are extra episodes in the future, I will write a new article.
I have the idea of making a paper version, but it will take a long time, so I will give you three copies.
In the long comment, a little angel is randomly selected according to the chronological order of the long comment as a number.Find the screenshot b number in the column for winning the prize.
Amway's new article, please bookmark "[Football] Face the Gale" This is a completely happy football.
When your dribbling speed is close to Borg, when your physical fitness is equal to Rooney.Congratulations, you are a tank on the field.
Dribble?what is that?
If you can't catch up with me, do you still need me to surpass others?
Sorry, running backs can do whatever they want.
Kunig: "What type of player am I? I am so weak, so of course I am a father-type player."
"Happiness and being a man can't have both. As a player, you should have your own moral cultivation, and be kind to every opponent, so I choose not to be a man!"
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