In the commentator's seat, the commentator couldn't bear it anymore, "Poor Wolves, poor McCarthy."

Finally, when the referee blew the whistle to the end of the game,

On Aston Villa's home scoreboard, the nine-to-zero score is so dazzling.

Yes, nine to zero.

Before the game ended, Aston Villa made his last attack, Wolves defender Bora made a quick mistake and kicked the ball into his own goal, locking the score to zero to nine.

"This is too miserable!" John Motson shook his head.

Fang Jue shook his head and sighed. Poor Wolf, it was not enough to get eight of his opponents, and he scored another own goal. This is simply... a tragedy on earth.

After the game, Fang Jue was very polite and immediately took the initiative to find McCarthy to shake hands.

He enthusiastically grabbed McCarthy's hands: I'm so embarrassed, I want to criticize these guys, I'm sorry, I'm too ruthless.

McCarthy:...

PS: Thank you very much for the reward of [Yuanyuan Fate and Fate].
Chapter completed!