I don't know if Schwartz's prayer played a role.

On the second lap, it finally lost its strength and rolled in...

“Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeessssss~!!”

“yes yes yes!!!”

Schwartz bounced three feet high in this moment, his face turned red, as if he had lost his language ability, and he kept repeating the same word in his mouth.

Fox's eyelids sank, and his high shoulders instantly collapsed...

Tatum spitted out the jersey in his mouth, and the smell of sweat on the jersey was still there.

He spat hard: "Ph~"

Danny Angie shook her head, then a relieved smile appeared on her face...

He picked up the black notebook in his hand again, turned to the third page, and wrote the text on the target column...

The moment he saw the ball enter, Jianghu released all his pressure in an instant, lay down on his back, staring blankly at the ceiling...

"The ceiling lights are so dazzling~"

The next second, he turned his head and smiled satisfied to Butler beside him...
Chapter completed!