was defeated. A more for Deuch. And as with all must be guilty. Then begin the analysis. The goalkeeper went pretty well. The defense, in all, was solid. And the attackers, but missed a pair of goals, were shifting and created good chances. The referee did not impact too. Much less the court, he was not as partner for several championships. "Boys, let yourself fucking. We lost by one goal. They played better. Nothing more.
-Dude, what are you talking? The match we lost.
The look is still studying the field. There are victims until the unwanted happens. Marina intrudes. There, sitting on the sidelines, comforting Agus her boyfriend. Then comes the remark in a low voice.
- Do you know who's to blame? Marine. It is bad luck. "Stop fooling around
idiot. Is idiocy.
- A idiocy? Against the OSNA wine?
"Yes.
"We lost 3 to 2.
- Against the Becum?
"Yes."
"Another defeat. I remember we thrashed. We see that the bad luck in that game was hard.
"Hey, you know that I think Peel is right?
"I do not always say I heard this bullshit.
-No. Acordate also came against the Main Kaif and we ate four. Thus
. You try not to believe but there are ample evidence to convict. Cute girl, cute. Within joined the group the fastest. But now the situation underwent a 180 degrees. And not health. Turn it face. And she, as usual, continues every Sunday right next to the sideline. For three weeks, saw three new tracks. Let's talk
Agus. That does not bring more idiot.
- And who says so? "I encourage
. "But tené
touch asshole. What did you say?
"Her girlfriend is bad luck, period.
-not you see you're a liner. You have to be more subtle. Tell him from now without girlfriends because we deconcentrated.
- Uh! It is good that. Leave me, leave me alone. Agus! Che asshole! Imbecile I'm calling. Dale skirt, long for your girlfriend.
- What?
"Nothing. Is that the kids you want to say something. (To be continued ..)
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