When everyone laughs.

Suddenly, I discovered that the movement of the ball was actually heading towards Qin Mo.

And he watched the ball roll unbiasedly to Qin Mo's mouth.

"Wow!"

Lao Guo couldn't help but laugh and joke, "They just held this ball, Qin Mo, do you dare?"

The words have not ended.

Qin Mo opened his mouth directly, grabbed the ball without hesitation, and spit it out directly at the monk Qin Xiaoxian Jiuxi.

The ball rushed towards the two people quickly with a very small arc.

Monk Qin Xiaoxian Jiuxi subconsciously tilted his head in the middle, trying to stop the small ball.

Unexpectedly, the two of them reacted one step later. They used too much force. The moment the ball passed through it, the two heads also collided together.

"Ouch!"

"ah……"

The screams rang out instantly.

At the same time, the brothers and brothers standing next to them exclaimed.

"The ball has entered!"

"No?"

"It was solved in such a moment?"

“Wow!”

“…”

Monk Qin Xiaoxian Jiuxi did not care about the pain in his head and hurriedly turned to look at the goal behind him.

I saw that the ball had touched the net, and the reflected force made it roll out again.

"Congratulations to Funny Team, scored a goal!"

Xiao Yueyue clapped and said, "There is still time now. You still have a chance to equalize the scores in the supporting team!"

"Yeah?"

Qin Xiaoxian asked in a daze.

"Don't be stunned, we are already behind!"

Shao Bing was even more anxious than him, so he took the lead in Xiao Yueyue and placed the ball in the middle, "Continue!"

The game continues.

With the previous experience, both sides have become more flexible this time.

Moreover, Qin Mo and Zhou Jiuliang also changed their strategies and no longer blew towards the opposite side, but towards their teammates.

Because when you blow to your side, you can hold the ball in your mouth and try to hit the goal directly.

Qin Mo's goal method just now seems to be the only feasible method at present.

The two sides had a fierce showdown, and they were coming and going.

In a blink of an eye, the ball was hooked to Shang Jiuxi's mouth by Qin Xiaoxian leaning against the advantage of his neck.

"The opportunity is here!"

Meng Hetang next to him suddenly had a bright eye. This was their best chance to fight back.

During this time, Shang Jiuxi grabbed the small football with one mouthful, turned his head and pointed it at Qin Mo and Zhou Jiuliang and vomited it out.

The ball swept across the temples of the two.

Qin Mo only felt a cold wind blowing by.

Cheers and applause rang out the next second.

"Wow! Come in!"

"yes, equalize the score!"

"Hahaha. It's awesome!"

"Stay on!"

“…”

Xiao Yueyue changed into a new small football, put it in the middle, and said, "It's less than a minute left! Come on, you two!"

As soon as his hand left the ball.

Both sides started to blow at the same time.

"Come on, come on!"

"Ah! Blow hard!"

The atmosphere rose to its most igniting point, and other members of the two teams were working hard to cheer for their own people.

Even Lao Guo and Uncle Yu also shouted "Come on".

Of course, they are cheering for both sides.

No matter which side is behind, I feel nervous.

"Here, come again!"

When the ball was blown to Qin Mo's mouth, he saw him picking it up in a familiar way.

Turning your head means firing hard.

At the same time, he also shouted loudly.

"Hahaha!"

Lao Guo couldn't help but laugh, "Why are you shouting so loud?"

Because the ball was stopped by the opponent because it was not entered, Teacher Yu couldn't help but shake his head and joked: "The voice is loud, but this ball has no quality!"

"Hahaha!"

All the brothers couldn't help laughing.

This goal was indeed too time-honored, and it was blocked by Qin Xiaoxian's neck, and there was no possibility of scoring a goal.

Both sides entered the game again.

Qin Mo and Zhou Jiuliang became the guardian from the beginning.

Because the ball was taken first by the opponent.

"It's over!"

Wang Jiulong, who was standing next to him, murmured, "This may determine the outcome with just one goal!"

He just finished speaking.

Qin Xiaoxian spit out the ball and sprayed it at Qin Mo and Zhou Jiuliang.

As a result, the ball crossed the center line and directly hit Qin Mo's cheekbones.

"Ouch!"

Qin Mo screamed in pain. His eyes subconsciously closed. When he opened his eyes again, he heard everyone shouting:

"Hey, hey, hey..."

"This is not right!"

"What?"

Qin Mo looked closely and saw the ball rolling towards the edge of the table. Then he slipped into the corner.

Shang Jiuxi was working hard to blow the ball out.

As a result, the ball rolled towards the middle goal position.

Qin Xiaoxian, who was beside him, shouted: "Don't blow in!"

He hasn't finished speaking yet.

I saw Shang Jiuxi blowing a small football into his own goal.

"oops!"

Everyone screamed.

But some people screamed in excitement, and some people screamed in grief.

"Hahaha, own goal!"

Uncle Yu laughed happily, "What's the matter?"
To be continued...