Endless Pampering Only For You

It was a natural strong man, and he had a premonition. Even if it was two or three, their side might not be dominant.

Yin Shaojie doesn't want to waste time. He feels good now.

The game continues.

Without Song Shijun alone, they had to deal with three of them, not as easy as before.

Therefore, the tactics have been adjusted. Although they have not been discussed face to face, the two have chosen the separation distance inadvertently, so as not to deal with personally, and pass the ball in a long shot.

As soon as Yin Shaozhen scored the goal, Song Shijun, who was still anxious to catch up as soon as possible, became in a hurry. He stuffed his nose to stop the bleeding, and instructed Han Qiqing to fiddle with him. He inserted a straw into the drink and she took it Suck.

Feng Tianqi saw that both of them could score, and their speed of dribbling was fast, it was difficult to stop.

He was not calm, and he did not listen to the command of Feng Shengyang.

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

Ten minutes later, the scores of both sides were equal.

Five minutes before the end of the game.

"Let ’s do it! Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Come less wind! Come on! Come on! Come on!"

The girls on the stage also cheered up their favorite male gods with no difference.

Who will win in the last few minutes?

Is Yin Shaojiu winning the comeback, or is Feng Shengyang's side pulling back the situation?

Everyone was so nervous.

In just a few minutes, it became so urgent every second.

After Yin Shaojie scored a long shot again, the score overtaken. The fans on his side screamed, and the deafening volume almost turned over the roof.

Overturned! It's time to come back!

The last minute.

Feng Shengyang's team always insisted, and the more the war, the more brave, and tied the score behind.

Gasping on both sides, sweat dripping with each step.

Ten seconds left!

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

Jun Zeye jumped up and dunked!

The whistle sounded and the game was over.

"Win! Shao won! Come back! It's so handsome!" The girls on the stage were all crazy, even fans of Feng Shengyang were also impressed by the game.

Field center.

Yin Shaojie and Jun Zeye looked at each other, and there was a kind of deep meaning that was only understood by each other, sharp and clear.

In the air, something seemed to cut the cracks in time.

Fall into memory.

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

"You have no father, no mother, you are a child no one wants! Who is near you is unlucky! You are a broom star, unlucky!"

A little boy was surrounded by five or six little boys and scolded at him.

The little boy looked very angry, and the little hand hanging on the side of his leg turned into a fist, but held back.

"How? Want to fight? Do you want to fight? Come on!" A little older boy mocked and pushed him.

At this point, a Bentley was passing by, and Xiao Shaoyu, who had just finished school, was sitting in the car and saw the scene.

"Aze?" He quickly asked the driver to drive over.

Immediately after stopping, Xiao Yin Shaoyu got out of the car, and his calf flew over.

"What do you want to do with him?" He shouted sharply. Although he was still young, the aristocratic temperament emanating from him was a little deterrent.

He ran over and stood in front of Az.

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