"I have no idea……"

"I didn't think much about it at the time."

He explained aggrievedly.

I really didn’t think too much when I kicked the ball. I just thought about breaking the ball from Son Heung-min’s foot. Who knew that impulsiveness is the devil...

"fine."

"There is still time." Luo Wu squeezed out a smile.

He just doesn't know whether he believes it or not.

There is still time, but what about hope? Is there still hope?

"Hell-level difficulty."

"Can Luo still perform a miracle?"

"I don't think it's possible."

"Even if we call Messi and Ronaldo to come and help now, I think there is nothing we can do."
Chapter completed!