That was something that a true strong man could do naturally. He had a vague hunch that even if there were two against three, their side would not necessarily have the advantage.
Yin Shaojie didn't want to waste time. He felt very good now.
The game continues.
Without Song Shijun, the two of them had to deal with three people, which was not as easy as before.
Therefore, the tactics were adjusted. Although there was no face-to-face discussion, both of them unanimously chose to keep a distance, not allowing the opponent to get close, and passing the ball from a long distance.
As soon as he saw that Yin Shaojie had scored, Song Shijun, who was originally anxious to get on the field as soon as possible, became less anxious. He stuffed his nose with something to stop the bleeding, and directed Han Qiqing to give him a drink. She put a straw in the drink and she gave it to him. suck.
Feng Tianqi saw that both of them could score goals, and they dribbled the ball so fast that it was difficult to stop them.
He was no longer calm, and he no longer listened to Feng Shengyang's command.
Feng Shengyang frowned, knowing that Feng Tianqi was no longer under control at this time, so he let him go.
Ten minutes passed, and the scores of both sides were even.
There are five minutes left until the end of the game.
"Come on, Master Jie! Come on! Come on, come on!"
"Come on, Master Feng! Come on! Come on, come on!"
The girls sitting on the stage cheered for their favorite male idols regardless of the winner or loser.
In the last few minutes, who will win
Did Yin Shaojie come back and win, or did Feng Shengyang regain the situation
Everyone is so nervous.
In just a few minutes, every second suddenly became so urgent.
After Yin Shaojie scored another long shot, the score was overtaken. The fans on his side screamed, and the deafening volume almost lifted the roof.
Comeback! There's a comeback!
Last minute.
Feng Shengyang's team persisted and became more courageous as they fought, and evened the score later.
Both sides were panting, sweat dripping with every step. Ten seconds left!
Just when everyone thought Yin Shaojie could shoot, he turned his wrist and passed the ball to Jun Zeye.
Jun Zeye jumped up and dunked the rebound!
The whistle blows and the game is over.
"You win! Master Jie wins! What a comeback! So handsome!" The girls on the stage were excited and crazy. Even the fans from Feng Shengyang were impressed by this game.
Center of the field.
Yin Shaojie and Jun Zeye looked at each other, with a sharp and clear meaning in their eyes that only each other could understand.
There seemed to be something in the air that opened a crack in time.
Lost in memories.
It is a memory that belongs to the past and is hidden in the depths.
"You have no father and no mother. You are just a child that no one wants! Whoever comes near you will be unlucky! You are the bad guy!"
A little boy was surrounded by five or six little boys, who were cursing at him.
The little boy looked very angry, his little hands hanging by his legs clenched into fists, but he endured it.
"What? You want to fight? Do you want to fight? Come on!" An older boy looked sarcastic and reached out to push him.
At this time, a Bentley passed by. Xiao Yin Shaojie, who had just finished school, was sitting in the car and saw this scene.
"Aze?" He quickly asked the driver to drive over.
As soon as it stopped, Xiao Yin Shaojie got out of the car and ran over with his legs.
"What do you want to do to him?" He shouted sharply. Although he was still young, the aristocratic temperament exuding from his body was somewhat intimidating.
He ran over and stood in front of Aze.
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(Give you another chance to guess, who does Jun Zeye really want to help?)
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