Otherworldly Time Thieves

Chapter 283 Someone Wants to Play a Conspiracy (1)
After seeing that the slant team was not in the offensive position, the orcs who were like armed fortresses, the players of the royal team were obviously relieved.

Looking at the slender figures of the Moor elves, one can imagine that they should be of speed and skill. As for the Wolfe werewolf, although he still looks tall, he should be able to handle it alone.

There are two referees, one is selected by the nobles, and the other is selected by the civilians, so there is no need to worry about black whistle for the time being.After the coin toss, the slant team got the kickoff.

Ralph stood a little back, and his height of [-] meters looked a little stooped, but this made him look more explosive.

As the whistle blew, the kick-off Moor elf passed the ball directly from his crotch to Ralph. Instead of catching the ball with his hands, Ralph opened his big mouth with sharp teeth and took a bite. Bite the incoming ball.

The next moment, Ralph moved!
With a sound of "Boom!", the strong muscles hidden under the slender figure gave Ralph a powerful explosive force, and the turf under his feet was kicked away by his sudden force. The players only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and a gray figure had already passed in front of them!

Jumping and jumping, Ralph's figure was like a mischievous elf, swaying once in front of the opponent's defending players, and then jumped out of the gap they exposed, and quickly moved to the next target.

provocative!This is definitely provocative!

The royals are pissed off, do you think we can't catch you?With a roar, they quickly rushed towards Ralph's figure, trying to hug him and prevent him from rushing forward.

But Ralph, Wolfe, who is known as the ghost wolf, can catch up casually. He holds a football in his mouth and runs on the ground on all fours. If someone can observe carefully at this time, they will find his The running trajectory is completely disordered, so erratic that it is impossible to predict his next landing point!
The Moore elves stepped back a little after kick-off, and instead of colliding with the opponent's offensive player, they folded their hands and watched.So there was such a funny scene on the court: a group of players ran around chasing a gray figure all over the world. If the gray figure went east, they followed it to the east; No one can catch up to that figure.

"Okay, Ralph is playing again!" Drew patted his forehead speechlessly, "When his speed explodes at full strength, it will be difficult for even the Moores to catch up, let alone this group of guys. "

Joanna, who was not playing, nodded in agreement, and Ralph's speed even Moore had to say: "Fast!"
After chasing for a while, Ralph seemed a little bored, so he dodged the opponent's defender and rushed directly to the opponent's goal line with the ball in his mouth.

Score!

(End of this chapter)