C77 First Goal

Me?

Facing the Young Master Zheng's provocation, Ye Feng was a little shocked, was this still the big tongued retard from before? He seemed to be speaking very quickly now.

The referee's whistle sounded, signaling Song Yuan to start the ball.

"F * ck, don't be too arrogant. If laozi has the chance, I'll kick you to death later!"

"Here you are, soft-footed shrimp