With this. Jordan fired a powerful shot at the goal, and Jonny, who was crouching to the side as a supporter, watched as the ball spun in the air and crossed a beautiful arc and accurately past the tuning fork-shaped goal.

Jonny stood up and stretched out his arms, clapping his hands in celebration with Ben, who was excitedly clenched into a single fist in a triumphant gesture, and the dark-skinned boy's face was full of happiness at the moment.

"It's a pity that I don't have many opportunities to play." Ben grinned. "There's only one point for extra kicks, but there are three points for offensive shots, and the result of having an ace runner is that you don't often get shots on goal, and you only have extra kicks after a teammate touchdown."

"But you've got three extra kicks in the game, and I know it's not going to be easy." Jonny said hurriedly.

Out of curiosity, Jonny tried to kick the ball a few times in private, but it was all crooked and not up to the mark. This oval ball is extremely difficult to grasp and requires just the right point of force to maintain direction. He couldn't even kick far, let alone fly high and accurately over the goal at twenty yards.

"Three times is less than half of your once, you know what I mean?" Root. Jordan smiled and winked at Jonny.

"Jonny, well done, score on the show, our family has talent!" In the audience, Steven. Taylor shouted merrily at his nephew as the tide of noisy cheers receded. Jonny turned and waved with a smile in the direction of his uncle's stand.

"Are they your relatives?" Ben asked enviously looking at Steven, who was making exaggerated movements in the distance.

"My uncles." Jonny laughed.

"It's all your uncle? Uncle? Ben was surprised.

"Yes, there's another one that didn't come."

"What a happy family this should be." After getting Jonny's answer, Ben seems a little sentimental.

"It would be nice if my family would come and watch my game." He muttered quietly as Jonny greeted his other uncle, Andrew.

……

In the stands, as the cheers faded, Steven's ass was finally able to sit in the spectator chair.

The five Taylor brothers sat side by side, and they had just made a fuss about their nephew's brilliant performance, and they were so emotional that they were exhausted, except for the fourth brother Lucas, the other Taylors were tired, and Steven even burst his throat.

"Excuse me, you're all Jonny. A relative of Kent's classmates? Someone next to Steven asked them, and before they could see the voice, they stretched out an arm and turned on the holographic watch that was recording.

"I'm sorry, I'm very sorry, it's a little abrupt, isn't it?" There are some freckles on his nose and a teenager in a Newton school uniform looks at Steven. With a disdainful and defensive look, Taylor shrank back the arm that was reaching straight for the other party.

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Xi Kewen, a first-year student, the host of a sports journal, the president of the Photography and Documentary Association, a reporter for the Hobbit of Wen Zhicheng's ever-winning basketball team, a media writer for Newton School, and a third-level teaching assistant.

He leaned closer to his watch, locked Steven in the middle of the holographic screen and said, "So, sir, have we met?" ”

Steven was stunned by the sudden appearance of a machine-gun noise Newton boy, and it took a moment for him to recover under the sincere and persistent eyes of the other party.

"Seen? Perhaps, at your daughter's kindergarten entrance ceremony, I handed her a glass of gin, and she flirted with me? Oh...... Wrong...... Wait, or maybe at the city-wide mourning funeral of the crash of the 721 High Plane, you lying in a box are mutilated but your face is as lifelike as you are now...... Oh no? It must have been at that mating festival in the Gap Valley......"

"No, no, I must have offended you somewhere." Seeing this, Xi Kewen hurriedly took back his watch, threw the content he had just recorded into a folder with the words 'to be edited', and then stretched out his arm again and smiled.

"I'm just for the authenticity of the show, you know...... Let the interviewer prove that they have never been in contact with me beforehand to avoid the suspicion of scripted collusion in the story......" he explained.

"Don. The hypocritical set of Whitney's "Face to Face" show? Steven rolled his eyes.

"Exactly, but I didn't know that as a member of the Kent family, you actually have such a good sense of humor, you must know that Jonny ......" Looking at Steven's suddenly angry eyes, Xi Kewen subconsciously quickly closed his mouth.

"What the Kent family? We are on his mother's side! It is the direct descendant of the Taylor family, who laid the foundation and achieved Wenzhi, who has incomparable glory! We can't learn the kind of person who advertises himself as a famous scientific researcher with a little academic qualifications, but he can't study it, and after getting married and having children, he abandons his wife and children to devote himself to politics, licking the queen's ass just to climb up...... The Kent Family! ”

"Shut up, Steven, what shit?" Second brother Cameron. Taylor shouted at his brother.

"Oh......" Xi Kewen's eyes lit up when he got the big news, and his arm watch was motionless at Steven. There's so much information in it, I think we need to digest it slowly. ”

"Delete." Lucas. Taylor looked at Xi Kewen coldly.

"But this gentleman has just agreed to my interview......" Xi Kewen hurriedly argued.

"Delete ......," Lucas raised his voice and emphasized again.

"My fourth brother told you to delete it!" Steven reached out and grabbed Xi Kewen's arm tightly, so frightened that Newton quickly asked for mercy, his finger clicked on the interface, and he reluctantly deleted the video just now.

"So, Mr. Taylor, maybe you can put the message into words? After this outstanding performance, is it good to accompany a "miserable and broken rugby dream"? ”

"If you dare to write nonsense, I'll kill you!" Steven threatened.

"Then it has to be an unnutritious report like "The First Show Shocking the World". Xi Kewen grimaced. "Maybe in it hints at some aversion to the surname? I think it probably doesn't hurt......"

"You take your watch away, I can't see the game." The third attack of the multi-legged beasts on the field has begun, and the saber-toothed tigers' defense in this round is obviously quite unfavorable.

"An athletic genius with a mature mind must have a childhood experience that is different from ordinary people...... "Xi Kewen retracted his watch. And he took care of his studies and scored high in various evaluations......"

"Saber-toothed tiger...... Stop that guy! Why can't you stop him from walking from the side? Steven yelled nervously at the court.

What motivates him to face all these challenges? Talent is one thing, but that's by no means the whole story, maybe to prove something? Or do you want to go with the flow of possibilities? Newton took care of himself and recorded a draft of his watch.