, That's the real powerhouse is natural, and he has a faint hunch that even if it's two or three, their side may not necessarily have an advantage. ,: 。

Yin Shaojie didn't want to waste time, he felt good now.

The game continues.

Without Song Shijun alone, the two of them have to deal with three people, which is not as easy as before.

So there was an adjustment in tactics, although there was no face-to-face discussion, but both of them coincidentally chose to separate the distance, not let the opponent close, and pass the ball in the form of long-range shots.

As soon as he saw that Yin Shaoyu had scored, Song Shijun, who was still in a hurry to catch up with the game as soon as possible, became not in a hurry, stuffed something in his nose to stop the bleeding, and instructed Han Qiqing to fiddle with him and drink, and inserted a straw in the drink, and she took it for him to suck.

Feng Tianqi saw that both of them could score, and they were fast with the ball, and it was difficult to stop them.

He was not calm, nor did he listen to Feng Shengyang's command.

Feng Sheng frowned, knowing that Feng Tianqi was out of control at this time, so he let him go.

Ten minutes passed, and the scores of the two sides were equal.

There are five minutes left until the end of the game.

"Come on! Come on! Come on, come on! ”

"Come on when the wind is less! Come on! Come on, come on! ”

The girls sitting on the stage also cheered for their favorite male gods.

In the last few minutes, who will win?

Will Yin Shaojie turn the tables and win, or will Feng Shengyang pull back the situation?

Everyone was so nervous.

In just a few minutes, every minute and every second suddenly became so urgent.

After Yin Shaojie scored another long-range pitch, the score caught up, and the fans on his side screamed, and the deafening sound almost toppled the roof.

Turned the tables! It's going to be a comeback!

The last minute.

Feng Shengyang's team persevered, and the more they fought, the more courageous they became, and they also tied the score.

Both sides were out of breath and sweat dripping with every step.

Ten seconds to go!

Just when everyone thought that Yin Shaojie would shoot, his wrist turned and passed the ball to Jun Zeye.

Jun Zeye jumped up and buckled the rebound!

The whistle blows and the game is over.

"Win! Ji Shao won! Turned the tables! It's so handsome! "The girls on the stage are crazy with excitement, even the fans on Feng Shengyang's side are also impressed by this game.

In the center of the field.

Yin Shaojie and Jun Zeye looked at each other, and there was a deep meaning in their eyes that only each other could understand, sharp and clear.

In the air, it was as if something had cut through the rift of time.

Caught up in the memories.

It is a memory that belongs to the past, hidden in the depths.

"You don't have a father, you don't have a mother, you're a kid that no one wants! Whoever comes near you will be unlucky! You're a broom star, unlucky! ”

A little boy was surrounded by five or six little boys, and they were swearing at him.

The little boy looked angry, and his little hands hanging down his legs were clenched into fists, but he endured it.

"What? Want to fight? Do you want to fight? Come on! An older boy looked mocking and reached out to push him.

At this time, a Bentley passed by, and Xiao Yin Shaoji, who had just finished school, sat in the car and saw this scene.

"Aze?" He hurriedly asked the driver to drive the car over.

As soon as he stopped, Xiao Yin Shaoji got out of the car and ran over with his calves.

"What do you want to do to him?" He shouted loudly, although he was still young, the aristocratic temperament exuded from his body was a bit of a shock.

He ran over and stood in front of Aze.

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Later, Shui Shui will post a small and small fragment of the Valentine's Day plot in the space, plus 1810811189 can watch it for free~ I wish you all a happy Valentine's Day! Hm~