Bai Ye returned to 2008, but was completely banned by the national football team for refusing to bribe the unspoken rules!
Even being stigmatized as "bad conduct"!
Awakening the Almighty Ball God System, you will become stronger as long as you work hard.
So Bai Ye was at the Espino training ground, working on his liver attributes day after day.
At this time, it is the eve of Barcelona's dream of reaching the third peak, Messi's fourth successive Golden Ball, and Cristiano Ronaldo's departure to the Iberian Peninsula.
It was also the golden era of Spanish football when Real Madrid and Barcelona competed with all the heroes in La Liga.
When the world's eyes are focused on the countless stars of Spain's two giants.
Suddenly looking back, Bai Ye is invincible in football as a football god.
From then on,
In the era of the two prides of Melo, Cheng Baiye's legendary years of dominating football alone!
Blindly guessing the next chapter is another nonsense about football history like an advertisement. First it talks about which team or person has been in the past, and then talks about the dilemma. It's all nonsense.
A game that left the author in pieces, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west!
The first part is okay, but the second part is too ridiculous. Football is a sport of 11 people.
It's so outrageous that I don't want to watch it anymore.
Write nonsense more than the protagonist playing football
The writing is okay, but it's too wordy. The narration of the whole chapter is introduced, and the story itself is extremely yy. After chapter 150, I just read the ending.
It's all about water, there's no sense of ups and downs, and it's still plum black.
It was okay in the beginning, but in the middle it felt like it was getting boring as I watched it.
It was too much, so it was ended in a hurry when it couldn't be continued. In the first year, it was easy to score five and six goals in the first half, and it beat Barcelona 7-0 and 10-1. How can you continue to praise it? Occasionally a big score is called a blast. If you have a big score every time, it is like an adult beating a kindergarten child. Watching too much will be boring and boring, and you will drag the progress bar to finish watching.
The writing is okay, but it keeps going off topic. During the competition stage, you just write about the competition. As you write, you write about other characters you don't want to do, once or twice. I basically come here once every game, but I can't stand it anymore, so I quit.
Blindly guessing the next chapter is another nonsense about football history like an advertisement. First it talks about which team or person has been in the past, and then talks about the dilemma. It's all nonsense.
A game that left the author in pieces, with a hammer in the east and a stick in the west!
The first part is okay, but the second part is too ridiculous. Football is a sport of 11 people.
It's so outrageous that I don't want to watch it anymore.
Write nonsense more than the protagonist playing football
The writing is okay, but it's too wordy. The narration of the whole chapter is introduced, and the story itself is extremely yy. After chapter 150, I just read the ending.
It's all about water, there's no sense of ups and downs, and it's still plum black.
It was okay in the beginning, but in the middle it felt like it was getting boring as I watched it.
It was too much, so it was ended in a hurry when it couldn't be continued. In the first year, it was easy to score five and six goals in the first half, and it beat Barcelona 7-0 and 10-1. How can you continue to praise it? Occasionally a big score is called a blast. If you have a big score every time, it is like an adult beating a kindergarten child. Watching too much will be boring and boring, and you will drag the progress bar to finish watching.
The writing is okay, but it keeps going off topic. During the competition stage, you just write about the competition. As you write, you write about other characters you don't want to do, once or twice. I basically come here once every game, but I can't stand it anymore, so I quit.