"Okay, okay, tell me your point." Jonny, who had long been accustomed to the blonde's exaggerated expression, knew that his words would be followed by astonishing remarks.

"It's second grade, do you understand? 2nd Grade! It means that the first-year students have enrolled! It shows that there are a large number of bubbling first-year girls with bright eyes and beautiful teeth, and they have since joined the heavy golden hunting list, and they are finally younger than us, understand? Smaller than us! Isn't that a big deal? ”

"Hunting list...... You may be the only one in the whole school, but do you have fewer girlfriends? Oh...... Graduated a few this year, and you need a replenishment of fresh blood. As he spoke, Jonny figured this out, nodding in understanding.

"The most important thing is young blood, you know, JFK, old women are painful, but they are too practical." Roger. Clark rubbed his temples.

"Old woman...... They're only a year or two older than you. Jonny was amused by him.

"Who made me a conformist, no?" The blonde boy said with a shy face: "At our age, romance is the catalyst for the development of the innocent side from the heart, only two young hearts can resonate with each other, and some years of estrangement will cast a shadow on this purity." ”

"You're going to say it's easy to cheat when you're younger, aren't you?" Jonny read the meaning of his words directly.

"You can't say that, it's the truth, but when you say it, you completely lose its playful connotation." Roger said helplessly. "And you must not have suffered from those older women...... Sometimes it's just miserable. He watched his friend stare at him with a fierce gaze, and immediately explained introspectively, "Don't be so boring, JFK, I'm talking about when they make unreasonable demands for no reason...... No, no, not what you think, I mean when they want to get more out of you...... Hell, JFK, put away those evil eyes of yours, I didn't expect you to be such a guy......"

"I didn't say anything, did I?" Joni continued to stare at Roger without smiling.

"For example, they want to have a child!" Roger. Clark finally said, and it did startle Jonny.

"Did you say yes?" Jonny couldn't help but worry a little about his prodigal friend.

"Of course I won't agree, when it comes to that kind of thing happening, although there are no protective measures, but as a future Dali. Member A, my skills have clearly reached the point where they have perfected......" Roger raised his eyebrows and leisurely brushed his messy blonde hair through his hands, and his boastful speech was immediately interrupted by a confused friend.

"Understood, understood, young master, you've hinted enough today......" Jonny smiled wryly and tried to end the topic once and for all.

"By the way, I heard Lao Mo say that Chen Tianfang's arm is a comminuted fracture, and it will take a while to recover?" He confirms to Roger the rumors he had heard by chance in the instrument room.

"Well, it is said that it is quite troublesome, and it will take more than a month to bring a splint, but I heard that it should be fine after the injury is healed." Roger nodded.

"That's good." Jonny lowered his head and turned on the switch on the desk, took out his watch from his satchel and synchronized it with it. Harkness assigns assignments to the teaching network.

"What does a holographic watch become if you don't carry it in your hand and keep it in your bag?" Roger looked at his strange movements, and finally couldn't help but accuse.

It was called a mobile phone, and Jonny didn't make a sound, but silently replied in his heart.

"That's not your fault, JFK." Roger suddenly said softly.

"Ah, what?" Jonny looked up at him.

"That game, the last pass, no one can do it......" The blonde kid patted his friend on the shoulder. Sometimes I'm just pretending to be confident, it doesn't mean it's really unrealistic, I'm here to cheer you up, and in that case, that's the only thing I can do. He explained.

"Really?" Jonny bowed his head silently. In my heart, I silently licked the wound that had been torn in my heart since that day.

If I could throw that ball as I wanted...... His mind was racing with last-minute images. If you had adjusted your pace earlier and thrown the damn ball......

Moreno and Rosas held off three of the opposing defensive tackles, Scarseth took out the opposing end forward in a detour to his side, and 'Milk' twisted on Giin. Faber, 'Tank' and 'Laugher' pounced on the linebacks on either side, Roger's acting large-scale lateral pulls attracted most of the opposing defenses, and Xiao Yang had successfully galloped to the end on the side, all of whom executed this bold and traditional 'fancy outside' tactic of Coach Walter almost perfectly, and he had enough space and enough time to throw the ball at Xiao Yang.

But at the moment when he was about to strike, he saw the eyes of Faber who had escaped Sobrino rushing towards him, and it was a mixture of faith and indomitable desire for victory.

Does it hurt? He only remembered that a voice in his heart was asking, which made him hesitate for a moment, and then even the man was knocked away by Faber with the ball.

And when he lay on his back on the black turf and his whole body ached, a sharp whistle blew and the game was over.

If you can throw the ball......

Will it win?