He trembled with fear!

He quickly squatted down to check and comfort Songsu.

"Brother, are you okay?"

"It should be fine. I'm just a little tired. I need to lie down for a while."

"Don't! Your brother has already rushed over. If you lie down any longer, he will fuck me..."

Songsu got up, and the Hurricanes' midfielder helped him walk off the court.

At this time, there was a round of applause from the side of the stadium.

Fans and coaching staff of both teams praised this harmonious and friendly sportsmanship.

Although the head coach of the Hurricanes faced a three-goal deficit, he was still very pleased to see the performance of his players.

At least I didn’t lose a game or someone else…

Accepting the applause and praise from fans and coaches, the Hurricanes midfielder looked back at Long Yu.

The guy's expression became calm and he nodded towards himself.

Great, I'm alive.

The assistant coach of Boca was full of praise for the Hurricanes players: "Look at this opponent, they are much better than the players of Sporting Cologne."

Domingos: "Yes, if Sporting had known that Long was so violent, they would have been more honest than Sporting."
Chapter completed!