opening a balotelli

Li Mo took out the Inzaghi talent card he had drawn, and said to the dream machine: "When I get this talent out, can I score goals?"
Dream Machine nodded: "Yes, but you have to kneel. Whether you can eat the cake or not depends on the face of the midfielder."
Li Mo scratched his head, that can't be, he can't wear it once just to score goals on his knees, he took out another talent card he had drawn, "What do you think of this one?"
"Di Maria? You can stand, but you can't score too many goals."
"I just wanted to stand and put the ball in, you see?"
Dream Machine waved his hand, "Well, I'll give you a baby, and make sure you can stand and score the ball after your liver comes out!"
Li Mo leaned forward and saw on the talent card that the dream machine took out, a little black brother holding fireworks in his left hand and his mobile phone in his right hand to take a selfie. A house was burning behind him, and his smile under the firelight was warm and innocent.
"Fuck..."
This is a football story about a white whore who went back to the past and chose to be the liver emperor.

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