"I'm not clear on Potato's abilities... but Gu Huai is acting a bit strange today..." Jiang Lang stroked his chin, with a look of suspicion.
With Gu Huai's skills, why hasn't he shot yet, does he really need that much preparation?
At one moment he misses the target, the next he hits a perfect score, how can this guy's abilities fluctuate so much...
On the field, Qi Yue took a deep breath and closed her eyes.
Really... so useless...
She's already an adult, no longer the naive child of before, yet... she's still upset over a piece of clothing.
Purple was Qi Zhen's lucky color; she always asked mom and dad to wear purple to cheer for her.
On the surface, Qi Yue never seemed to care, but she was always envious.
Once, she gathered the courage to tell mom and dad that pink was her lucky color and hoped they would wear it to cheer for her, even if only one of them did.
But that small, naive wish... never came true...