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That's because the real strong man is naturally born. He has a premonition that even if they play two or three, they will not necessarily have an advantage on this side.

Yin Shaozhen doesn't want to waste time, he feels good now.

The game continues.

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

So there were adjustments in tactics. Although there was no face-to-face discussion, both of them chose to separate the distance, so as not to deal with the body and pass the ball in a long shot.

As soon as Yin Shaojie scored a goal, Song Shijun, who was still anxious to catch up as soon as possible, became anxious. He stuffed his nose to stop bleeding. He also ordered Han Qiqing to fiddle with him and put a straw in the drink. Suck.

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

He will not calm down, nor will he follow Feng Shengyang's direction.

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

After more than ten minutes, the scores of both sides were equal.

Five minutes before the end of the game.

"Cheer up! Come on! Come on! Come on!"

"Less wind, come on! Come on! Come on, come on!"

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

Who will win in the last few minutes?

Did Yin Shaoji win the game over, or did Feng Shengyang pull back the situation?

Everyone is so nervous.

In just a few minutes, all of a sudden became so urgent.

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

Overturned! It's going to be over!

Last minute.

Feng Shengyang's team always insisted, and the more courageous the Vietnam War, the later tied the score.

Both sides were breathless, and sweat was dripping every step of the way.

Ten seconds left!

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

Jun Zeye jumped up and rebounded!

The whistle sounded and the game was over.

"Win! Shao Shao won! Overturned! It's so handsome!" The girls on the stage were all excited and crazy, even the fans on Feng Shengyang's side were also convinced by this game.

The center of the field.

Yin Shaoji and Jun Zeye looked at each other, with a kind of deep meaning in their eyes, sharp and distinct.

Something in the air seemed to cut the crack of time.

Falling into memory.

It belongs to the past, hidden in the deep memory.

"You have no father, no mother, you are a child no one wants! Whoever is close to you, who is unlucky! You are a broom star, unlucky ghost!"

A little boy was surrounded by five or six little boys, and he was scolding at him.

The little boy looked angry, but the little hand on the side of the leg was clenched into a fist, but he endured it.

"Why? Want to fight? Do you want to fight? Come on!" A younger boy sneered with a sneered expression and pushed him out.

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

"Azer?" He quickly asked the driver to drive the car over.

As soon as he stopped, Xiao Yin Shao got out of the car and ran to the lower leg.

"What do you want to do to him?" He shouted sharply. Although he was still young, the aristocratic temperament exuded from his body was somewhat shocking.

He ran over and stood in front of Azer.

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