Hi, Hi, Hi, Ask you!

The screen game screen has just begun.

The stars surrounded by a group of girls arched into the moon.

Feng Liang picked up a peanut and smashed it into Ye Chen's face.

I'll fuck you...

Before Ye Chen could attack.

Zhang Jingshan couldn't help it.

It's about to burst into anger.

Ye Chen pressed him down again.

Then he shook his head at him without hesitation.

A psychopath who is about to be in trouble or even lose his life is not impossible. He can't make any mistakes.

Although he didn't know why the name Zhao Jiwei did not appear in the bloody murder of the Tiangong Club in his previous life.

But this is not because he has confirmed that the murder happened tonight and happened here.

Because of Feng Liang's psychotic behavior and the girl from the music school who was triggered in his previous life, they have already been in place.

Originally, he could easily resolve this bloody incident, but now he has changed his mind.

Not only will he not resolve it, but he will also have to let Feng Liang not even have the opportunity to escape in the chaos.

The reason why Feng Liang was able to escape in his previous life was that according to the news online, Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe attracted each other's firepower.

If it weren't for Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe's show-off, Feng Liang wouldn't have escaped.

So, he was going to get Xu Wenhui and Qiu Yingzhe together...

After all, he still has a little bit of affection for these two people.

What's wrong with Mr. Feng!

After holding Zhang Jingshan down, the dark-bellied Ye Chen wiped the place on his face where peanuts were hit.

He smiled faintly as if he was distracted.

How long does it take to score a goal?

As if he had ignored Zhang Jingshan's angry expression, Feng Liang joked.

I don’t know football, so Mr. Feng asked this really stumped me! Ye Chen said.

Damn, then you dare to bet with me? Feng Liangdian smiled.

I just feel that there should be a big score! Ye Chen said slowly without speed.

Intuition? You just bet on me with intuition. Damn, Li Mu is really right, you are just a fool, haha!

However, Feng Liang's words were not finished.

The event on the screen only started for three minutes.

Bayern has already led 1-0!

Amid the narrator's incredible exclamation.

Feng Liang's expression suddenly stopped.

Zhang Jingshan, Li Changfeng and Zhao Jiwei shouted excitedly, beautiful!

There are goals at the beginning. In this kind of strong battle, there is a trend of a goal battle.

I just scored a goal, why are you excited?

Feng Liang shook his face gloomy.

But a little uneasy creeped in my heart.

A goal was scored at the beginning, or an own goal.

This is not a good sign.

Yes, there are seven left, why are you excited!

Ye Chen had a fun feeling.

Zhang Jingshan looked at Ye Chen awkwardly and said nothing.

However, the playful smile in Ye Chen's eyes made his heart extremely stable.

A few minutes later.

The game time is six minutes.

Bayern defender made a mistake in clearing the ball and caused an own goal.

The score on the field has reached 1:1!

Number of goals--2!

...

Twenty minutes.

Bayern scored another goal.

2:1!

Number of goals--3!

Six minutes later.

Bayern won another goal, with a score of 3:1, and the number of goals scored reached 4!

In just 26 minutes.

Four goals not only left the hall silent.

Even Feng Liang's face turned pale.

Because this hasn't even arrived for thirty minutes!

However.

Just when the time on the field was thirty minutes.

Bayern won another game!

The number of goals scored in the whole game reached 5!

Although these five goals also became the freeze of the first half.

But Feng Liang could no longer calm down.

If it was two or three, he would definitely be leisurely and calm.

But the score of 4:1 has left the other side without a way to retreat.

He could only attack Hong with all his might.

Bayern itself is not the type of team that defends the stern once it has the advantage.

In the context of both sides having a powerful attack group in the frontcourt, in a 4:1 situation where there is no room for retreat.

Can you score two goals in the second half, or more than two goals?

Feng Liang couldn't help but tremble.

As the same thing, he doesn't care about a Lamborghini or a house in Dijingyuan.

But he couldn't accept losing, and he couldn't accept losing to Zhang Jingshan and Zhao Jiwei!

After halftime break fifteen minutes later.

When the game time on the field reached 56 minutes, another heavy hammer was hit in Feng Liang's heart!

Barcelona's counterattack paid off.

4:2!

The number of goals scored in the whole game reached 6!

I'm fucking!

Feng Liang roared out of balance.

Mr. Feng, why are you anxious? There are only six people, and you have to get two more to lose!

This time, there was no need for Ye Chen to comfort him, but Zhang Jingshan came to sneer.

Faced with Zhang Jingshan's joking and provocation.

Feng Liang gritted his teeth and swallowed his anger.

There are more than 30 minutes left. Just like this situation and situation on the field, it is not impossible to enter two more, and it is not impossible to enter four more...
To be continued...