At a glance, they saw Mo Yi standing in front of the team and following behind the coach. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The sixteen-year-old boy is full of vitality, and even if he has no smile on his face, he is still handsome and obsessed.

Leading a group of team members to stand still, ignoring the cheering fans holding high the banner and banner, Mo Yi has been patrolling the audience to search for someone.

The position specially reserved for her in the front row was empty, and Zhao Yan could not be seen in the front row, and the young man's already tight mouth was pulled down again, his expression was gloomy and his expression was lonely. But when he glanced at the area where Lin Mansi and the others were, he couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth, pulled out a smile, and waved hello to Zhou Shi and them.

Lin Mansi turned his head along his line of sight, only to see that Aunt Zhou was also holding a small flag with Mo Yi's name in her hand at some point, and when she saw Mo Yi looking over, she wanted to follow the shout and endured it, only shaking it reservedly. And the mother also took one in her hand and shook it excitedly to cheer for Mo Yi. No wonder Mo Yi's originally tense face couldn't help but smile.

When Lin Mansi's gaze swept over, he wanted to signal and wave his hand twice, but when he raised his right hand and found that he was holding a complete set of mathematical problems, he couldn't help but put it down a little embarrassed, laughed, and waved it with his free left hand...... Of course, she was very sincere to watch the game.

On the other side of the arena, in Zhongguang's team, Jin Yi's white and tender face was smiling, and the corners of his peach blossom eyes were full of seductive looks, and he kept waving to the audience against Mo Yi. Especially after seeing Lin Mansi, he directly put the raised right hand to his lips, kissed it gently, and then threw it in the direction of Lin Mansi, a series of actions made chic and handsome. The girls in that piece kept screaming, and even some of Mo Yi's fans were about to change their minds.

Lin Mansi pretended not to see it, and complained in his heart, this flying kiss action is estimated to have been practiced many times at home, right? Do you really think of her as one of those middle school girls who are easy to deceive?

But if Senior Xi throws a flying kiss to her...... Lin Mansi couldn't help but imagine that picture in his heart...... The root of the ear blushed silently.

The opening is over, and with the whistle, the game is about to begin.

This time, Mo Yi still did not play in the first game, and only sat next to the coach to watch the game. But Jin Yi is on the field.

The proud peach-eyed boy glanced at Mo Yi defiantly, and the diamond stud earring in his left ear shone under the light, fascinating the eyes of many girls.

At the beginning of the game, Jin Yi's face suddenly became serious, his peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, and after being familiar with Shang Yu's offensive moves, he suddenly burst out, snatched the ball from Shang Yu's striker with lightning speed, and then quickly avoided the center and defender who came to intercept, and threw a big full shot all the way, which was simply exciting, so that Mo Yi, who was sitting in the rest area, couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although he had heard of Zhongguang's genius boy, he still hadn't seen it with his own eyes. This body technique is not inferior to Mo Yi at all, and is even more professional than him. In the next game, although Shangyu's center guard was not weak, he still couldn't completely block Jin Yi's attack, and in just fifteen minutes, he was always suppressed by Zhongguang. Until the break whistle sounded, Shang Yu had been surpassed by Zhongguang by fifteen points, and the score gap widened.

In the next game, Mo Yi must play, and if Jin Yi continues to score like this, this game is destined to lose.

“…… is really a genius boy, Jin Yi's speed and skill are amazing. Although I have watched it several times, I am amazed every time, and the future of a sixteen-year-old boy is limitless. The narrator's exclamation came from the loudspeaker.

"Yes, indeed. However, I found that Jin Yi's performance in the first game seems to be reserved, is he waiting for Mo Yi to end? Another narrator continued.

"If that's the case, I'll have to sweat for Shang Yu. Now there is a gap of fifteen points, I don't know if I can catch it back when Mo Yi is off the field later. The two commentators were discussing on the loudspeaker, and both seemed to be not very optimistic about Shangyu's chances of winning.

This made Zhou Shi and Qin Wan worried, and Lin Mansi couldn't help but grasp the solution in his hand, and devoted himself to the game.

Mo Yi, that guy, must not let that Jin Yi win! Otherwise, when the game is over, Jin Yi's secondary two disease will definitely be more serious, how can you make that kind of guy proud?

When he got off the stage, Mo Yi looked back at the empty seat again, and his eyes darkened. The coach didn't understand why his mood was suddenly low, and he only shouted loudly to cheer up Mo Yi, this is the final final, and he must not lose at this juncture!

And at the entrance of the last row of the auditorium, where no one noticed, stood a handsome figure, and the face of the British casual clothes was more and more elegant and noble. Xi Zeya leaned against the wall, put her hands in her pockets, frowned slightly at Mo Yi's absent-minded appearance on the playing field, and her warm eyes continued to rise and fall.

The second game began, Mo Yi fought hard and talked to Jin Yi first. Sure enough, this guy is very difficult to deal with. Both men are known for their speed, and they are on par in this regard. The ball was in Jin Yi's hand, Mo Yi made a few moves, and finally because he caught a glimpse of a water-red figure out of the corner of his eye, he missed the best opportunity to win the ball for a while, and he was already crossed by Jin Yi and shot again.

The audience was in an uproar. When he returned, Jin Yi passed by Mo Yi and sneered quietly: "Is that just like that?" "A smug face. And Mo Yi looked at Zhao Yan who suddenly appeared, a little depressed.

The game was stopped by Shang Yu's coach, and he called Mo Yi to his ear to cheer him up. "What the hell are you thinking? After practicing for so long, I finally want to win the championship. You actually made a moth in the finals. Do you know that this competition is not only related to the honor of Shang Yu, but also related to your own future! If we lose this game, we have nothing! You have to give me the championship back! ”

Mo Yi listened to the lecture while his eyes drifted to the direction where Zhao Yan was sitting, and he was not determined at all.

Although Zhao Yan entered, she didn't say anything when she sat in her seat. She also looked dejected, as if she was still immersed in the sentimentality of the previous grove.

After resuming the game, Mo Yi obediently concentrated on a few rounds of duels with Jin Yi according to his coach's words, each with a win or a defeat, and the score gap finally narrowed to ten points, but it was still not optimistic.

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I'm forcing myself to get up early, if I can't update it at 8 o'clock in the morning, I will update it at 11 o'clock in the evening (no way, I have to go to work and listen to classes), until I develop the habit of writing early and clenching my fists.