"It's so energetic." Rubbing his shoulders, pulling the blindfolded black cloth down, looking at Wang Shi and Zhang Xilu who were bouncing around, and said with a wry smile.

"The flowers and bones of the future should be so lively." Zhuo Zhixing stretched his waist, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Isn't it?" ”

"Of course, however, the time is almost up, now it's one to one, do you think Lin Jie and Ziyue can still write the score?"

"I don't know." Zhuo Zhixing shrugged his shoulders and glanced at Lin Niantian with a smile on his face, "Is it difficult, you know?" ”

"Of course, Lin Jie will definitely be able to change the score."

"So confident?"

"Of course, he's my son." patted his chest, Lin Niantian's proud expression provoked a roll of Zhuo Zhixing's eyes,

"Less."

"I'm not." spread his hands, Lin Niantian had an expression on his face that no one would believe me no matter how he told the truth, because of this expression, Lin Niantian's chest was attacked by Zhuo Zhixing,

"Hurry up, don't hurry up and wait a minute, Yangyang will come over and give you a yellow card, you won't have a place to cry,"

"Got it, got it." Shaking his head with a smile, Lin Niantian stood up, and saw that Lin Niantian stood up, Zhuo Zhixing, who was in the net, kicked the football to Lin Niantian's feet, and signaled Lin Niantian to hurry up.

"Stones! Dawn! Stop jumping, start the race! Zhuo Zhixing's roar calmed down Wang Shi, who was still excited,"

"It's almost starting, Brother Stone, hurry up! Let's kick the ball in again! Zhang Xilu tidied up her messy hair and made a cheering gesture at Wang Shibi.

"No problem!" Wang Shi's little pot friend agreed, took Zhang Xilu's little hand, and the two of them stood behind Lin Jie and Zhuo Xiaololi, staring at Lin Jie and the two in front of them, waiting for the opportunity to prepare to move, uh, no, move your feet.

"Let's go!" The corners of Lin Niantian's mouth rose, and his right foot fell on one side of the football, which was pushed by the force, and the football changed from stationary to motion, and after moving to a certain extent, it began to move freely.

"Oops, that's a bit off." Pretending to rub his chin, the expression on Lin Niantian's face was a little embarrassed,

"Okay, okay, kick off is kick off, hurry back to goal." Zhuo Zhixing's words came from behind him, Lin Niantian turned around helplessly, walked to the goal, blindfolded, and his knees sank slightly,

Alas, is it so hard to see the light?

I'll go! Where did the ball go?

Lin Jie, who was still standing in place with a somewhat leisurely expression, immediately started with full horsepower after Lin Niantian's kickoff, and rushed towards the direction of the football flight.

This time it's sad, Dad's ball is bigger, the original plan to take it slowly has come to naught, and time is running out, so I can only fight.

Looking at the football that was getting closer and closer to the ground, Lin Jie took a deep breath, his body paused slightly, and then suddenly exploded, and the speed of the whole person increased instantly, grabbing the first landing point of the football.

Hey, Ziyue, wait a minute, if I collapse, I'm going to trouble you to call someone.

With a flick of his eyes and a hook of his right foot, Lin Jie's whole person was completely tilted, and he could avoid Zhang Xilu, who came to grab the ball, stepped on the ground with his left foot, stabilized his center of gravity, exhaled, and felt the powerful beating of his heart.

Well, showtime!

Lin Jie, who really doesn't spare his physical strength, broke out with the technique of completely crushing a few small beans, after all, he has practiced, and there is no way.

Seeing Lin Jie running ahead of him, Wang Shi bit his lip unwillingly, and then sped up his speed, following closely behind Lin Jie, as long as Lin Jie made a mistake, he would pounce on him like a hungry wolf.

Is there three minutes left, it should, enough.

Glancing at the timer outside the field, Lin Jie kicked his left foot violently, and the football flew straight into the air.

"Lin Jie! What are you doing! Zhuo Xiaololi, who saw this scene, hurriedly shouted, but saw Lin Jie appearing in front of the goal with a serious expression that he had never seen again.

"Give it to me, let's get in!!" With a roar, he didn't have time to feel the soreness from all over his body, his right foot was raised, and the instep was directly pumped on the football that had not yet landed, and the stressed football accelerated again, and rushed straight into the net, bringing up a white wave.

"Hey, in, in." The whole person lay directly on the ground, and the undulating chest and loud wheezing sound made Wang Guowei, who took off the black cloth, stunned.

"Lin Jie, are you okay, you look tired."

"It's okay, it's okay." With a bright smile on his face, beads of sweat rolled down his forehead and dripped on the grass, and his right hand stroked his fast-beating heart.

I'm so tired, and sure enough, I'm still not suitable for this kind of strenuous exercise.

In the last three minutes, the score was not equalized as Wang Shi wished, when the referee Liu Jiang blew the final whistle, the score was fixed at 2 to 1, with Lin Jie's final outburst, the Lin family and the Zhuo family finally had the last laugh.

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"Ling Ling, you seem to be heavy again, eat less snacks in the future, do you hear?"

"Nope." Lin Jie, who was lying on Lin Niantian's back, rolled his eyes, decisively rejected Lin Niantian's proposal, arched his young body, changed to a more comfortable position, and lay on Lin Niantian's broad shoulders.

Lin Niantian, who got Lin Jie's answer, was a little helpless, it was not a good habit for his son to love snacks so much.

"When I get home, I'm going to confiscate all your snacks."

"I'll talk about it when you find it."

With a fluttering sentence, the choked Lin Niantian had nothing to say at all.

"Dad, are the nests coming home?" Also lying on her father's back, Zhuo Xiaololi's mood was already a little low, and the excitement of winning the previous victory disappeared without a trace.

"Yes, Ziyue, are you happy?"

"Happy is happy, but ..............." Zhuo Xiaololi didn't say the rest of the words, just looked at Lin Jie, who was lying on Lin Niantian's back with a lazy appearance, and then glanced at Wang Shi, Zhang Xilu, and Liu Yang, with a reluctant look on their faces.

"Dad, would you like to invite Brother Shi and Lin Jie to visit the two of you?"

"Okay, that's a good idea, but Ziyue, how did you come up with this idea?"

"Because Ziyue doesn't want Lin Jie and Brother Shi to go, as soon as they leave, there will be no children to play with Ziyue, so Ziyue will be very boring."

The footsteps in the progress paused, Zhuo Zhixing's heart trembled slightly,

Because then, Ziyue will be bored.

Ziyue, it's going to be boring.