Chương 537: Fortune’s Fool

In the home team's locker room, Twain gave Ribéry a fierce hug.

"Oh, Franck, if you were a beautiful woman, I'd kiss you." Twain said lovingly, which made everyone laugh.

When the laughter subsided, he stretched out his hands, put up four fingers in his left hand, and put up five fingers in his right hand.

"Forty-five seconds. I'm glad we deflated Chelsea's arrogance in time. I like this kind of game. Just when the opponent has a spark of hope, we make a move to extinguish it without hesitation!" He made a pinching gesture. "Let them go from heaven to hell and find out what is considered hardship in the world, the coldness of humans and the harshness of society!"

Everyone laughed again.