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Song: Brologue – Wasted
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Stupid music! Mom thought I was watching porn.
Hitting your own player in the back (or on the other team, if they're not paying attention) isn't a fail, it's a strategy. Some of these were admittedly bad, but those weren't, especially the one that scored off it!
1:19 that was sick
0:38 thug life
Best part, 1:44 😅
Some of those were smart throw ins
0.36 hahahaha that was on purpose
Good god this music is bad.
역시 너도 남자구나 ㅋㅋㅋ ㅅr고rㅌIㅂI랑 로즈ㅌIㅂI는 역시 국룰이지 골라보는 맛이 있단말이야
뭐 맨날 ㅅr고rㅌIㅂI 아니면 로즈ㅌIㅂI래 ㅡㅡ 댓글보고 봤는데 진짜 너무야해서 좋던데 나는 ㅋㅋ루삥뽕
bj고양이년 1년만 기다려라 ㅅr고rㅌIㅂI랑 로즈ㅌIㅂI .. 진짜 20살되면 혼내준다 미성년자라서 못보는게 너무아쉽다 … 하 !!
하 맨날 ㅅr고rㅌIㅂI랑 로즈ㅌIㅂI 유튜브만 보다가 라이브는 첨봤는데 라이브가 더좋누
그래서 사과티비랑 로즈티비가 대체 뭔데 ^^ㅣ발 것들아
사과Tv랑 로즈Tv 둘다 개오지던데 ㅋㅋㅋㅋ 너네봤냐?
ㅅr고rㅌIㅂI랑 로즈ㅌIㅂI는 진짜 쌉인정이지 그중에서도 bj고양이가 지리더라 ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
그래서 너네만 사과Tv랑 로즈Tv 본다고? 좋은건 좀 나눠보자 이 정없는 샛기들아
The music is trash
I must say the music is over excited than the thow-in
Someone at some point made this 'music' and thought, yes. I did a great job here, I'm going to share it with the world
The one when he threw it onto giggs back was smart
1.57 Who is team
0.35
As a freshman in high school, we had a playoff game and it was my job to flip a ball over to a player if a kick flew out of bounds. But I didn't want to miss the game and the ball use to bounce a few times and then then scoot under the fence, only to roll across the parking lot toward the school. Well, deep into the game, someone kick the ball high and wide, arcing in my general direction by the sideline. With a ball under one arm, I thought I could catch the other one in mid-flight and save myself the ten minutes of shaggy-time. So I ran full speed and made perfect last second catch in the crook of my arm. I distinctly recall being impressed with myself for a nifty snatch on the dead run.
That's when I became surrounded by hairy-legged teammates and a few bewildered opponents. Just before the ref's whistle a muttered "What the hell is he doing?" If that wasn't bad enough there was a long pause. The bleachers stared back at me, those spectators and fans, the silence seemed to hang there when Coach Broshu yelled as loud as a drill-sargeant: "Leach, you idiot!" I swear the sound of that consternation echoed of the facade of the high school and reverberated out into the neighborhood and within my mind for a few days longer.