Chương 934: The Damned Group of Death

The scene that day must have come as a surprise to all the England people, especially those English players who were doing their warm-ups while playing around at Camp Nou last night.

In their minds, the Wales team was just like ants, which could be crushed to death with only one finger. The game was no threat to the English.

Now, however, the ants had taken hold of the elephant and bit it on the nose. The elephant was in such pain that it was stampeding around.

Three minutes earlier...

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