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... y, and he knew a little about the rules, but he had never played football.

"What a poor fellow, then I'll teach you some basic knowledge of football, so that you can be convinced that you lose and die." Zhao Liewan, like a cat playing with mice, pointed to the football in front of him and said, "Even if you If you don’t know how to play football, you should have watched a football match. The position of the ball and the goal is the distance from the penalty kick. In a football match, a pe ...

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