Nba: Most Talented

Liu Pan was full of loopholes, Yu Tinghao seized the opportunity and scored goals one after another.

As time passed, Yu Tinghao's score quickly improved.

Now that the score tables of the two are placed together, Liu Pan's results are really unbearable to look at directly.

"Are you sure you don't need to rest? I feel that your condition is not very good."

Yu Tinghao looked at Liu Pan worriedly.

Before in the club, he did not miss Si Xueyuan to compete with.

Because of Liu Pan's strength, "Eight Five Seven" was defeated by Liu Pan in the previous few matches.

Winning today was too easy, Yu Tinghao felt a little strange, and his heart became heavy.

"Do I need you to come over and take pity on me? Just play well for me, don't put on a contemptuous gesture here!"

Liu Pan got angry and scolded Yu Tinghao.

Having said that, the other players around him even cast their attention here.

The others slowed down what they were doing.

"You guys don't watch the excitement here, just keep playing your own ball, gossiping all day long!"

Liu Pan lost his temper at everyone and reprimanded the other players.

Faced with this guy's unreasonable anger, everyone just felt puzzled, and they didn't bother to argue with him, they just thought this kid couldn't afford it.

"Okay, everyone is just out of concern for you, no matter what, the game is not over yet, let's continue.

Yu Tinghao tried to smooth things over.

Liu Pan frowned, and looked at Yu Tinghao very displeased.

In the next game, Liu Pan became even more irritable.

Every step down is full of strength.

Because of lack of concentration, the football brushed past his feet several times.

"I'll go, what kind of ball do you play all day long? You can't catch it no matter what, you kid must be possessed by a demon."

Liu Pan complained angrily.

He really couldn't understand why he became Yu Tinghao's defeated opponent.

In the team before, his strength completely beat Yu Tinghao.

"Football is all about strength, how can there be so many ghosts and gods talking about it, if you concentrate your mind, I'm afraid you will have a chance to score goals.

Yu Tinghao sighed and persuaded Liu Pan with nice words.

Facing this guy's words and complaints, Yu Tinghao felt a little uncomfortable.

In order to take the overall situation into consideration, Yu Tinghao did not intend to argue with Liu Pan...

He only hoped that this guy could adjust himself early, otherwise after winning this game, he would be a bit invincible.

"You bastard, tell me the truth here, I have higher qualifications than you, no matter how you say it, it's not your turn to come and teach me. #

Liu Pan cursed loudly.

You know, he joined the club two years earlier than Yu Tinghao.

No matter in terms of strength or number of days, he far surpassed Yu Tinghao.

"I don't mean to teach you a lesson, let's continue playing football, if you feel unwell, you can say hello in time.

Yu Tinghao smiled bitterly, "He is really aggrieved today.

Originally, they only planned to compete with Liu Pan, but now it's a good thing. The result of the 0.2 match has not yet been finalized, so he was inexplicably relieved.

"Aren't you amazing, boy? You have the ability to kick this ball into the air for me, so that I can never catch it. Why don't you do it? It's nothing to grow!"

Liu Pan kept making sarcasm.

At this moment, his psychological defense line had already collapsed, and his whole face turned red.

Yu Tinghao was patient and didn't reply, he just focused on kicking the ball under his feet. .