Meanwhile, Xu Renfei and his team were still celebrating, shouting and cheering.
Bi Xia helplessly curled his lips, "Alright, it’s luck."
Saying this, he glanced at Meng Chi on the sidelines, who couldn’t wait to join in the celebration. Bi Xia smiled slightly, stretched his arm straight up, and then pounded his chest.
Seeing Bi Xia’s actions, Xu Renfei and the others also smiled. They turned to face Meng Chi, pounded their fists against their hearts, and said with their eyes, leave the rest to us!
Seeing Meng Chi mimic their actions, they laughed and ran back to their positions to prepare for the next round. Bi Xia coldly glanced at An Yi. His red lips curled ominously, and the camera happened to catch Bi Xia.
The youth slowly raised his arm, pointed expressionlessly at An Yi in the opponent’s area, his starry eyes indifferent. Then he retracted his arm and made a throat-slitting gesture.
The action was slow and simple, but it was extremely chilling. The youth smiled sinisterly, causing everyone behind the camera, whether directors or cameramen, and even the target, An Yi, to break out in a cold sweat and turn pale.
An Yi knew, just like Yu Yu said, if Bi Xia initially targeted him just because of Xu Renfei, now it was genuinely personal.
Why, why?!
An Yi only ever wanted to get at Xu Renfei. If Bi Xia got caught in it, it was Xu Renfei’s fault for being weak. But why did Xu Renfei still have friends despite this?
An Yi couldn’t understand. Was it just because he messed with one of Bi Xia’s classmates that Bi Xia would use football to threaten him? It wasn’t even Bi Xia he had hurt!
The second half of the game started again. The 7-9 combo had already scored one goal. They needed two more goals to win this game and secure four territories.
Of course, now it was just one goal; everything was still uncertain.
Bi Xia suddenly jumped up, grabbing the football. His eyes scanned the boys running on the beach, and he locked his gaze, channeling all his spiritual power into his wrist, then threw it towards Ye Xiao.
Seeing the football coming straight towards him, Ye Xiao sprinted forward, trying to keep pace, "Oh my gosh! Boss, do you have to be this intense?"
Seeing that small frame with such great strength, did he, who worked out every day and had six-pack abs and strong chest muscles, still deserve to live!
When Ye Xiao got in position, the football landed accurately at his feet. On any other day, Ye Xiao would have jumped up, shouting, and hugged Bi Xia, marveling at his incredible pass.
But obviously, that wasn’t possible now.
Ye Xiao grimaced as he looked at the beefy players in the opponent’s camp. Boss, your pass was precise, but could you aim me towards a safer area next time? You’ve sent your brother right into the enemy’s lair! And now the kid is fighting alone!
Staring at the football at his feet, for a moment, Ye Xiao felt like this football was Liu Chan, Liu Bei’s son from the Three Kingdoms, and he was Zhao Yun, the one who had gone through untold hardships to rescue him!
Thinking of this, Ye Xiao got distracted for a moment; if so, the boss must be Liu Bei...
Recalling the unattractive image of Liu Bei from the internet, Ye Xiao shivered, snapped back to reality, and kicked the football hard. No, Liu Bei was too ugly, his boss was too handsome to compare. This "son," anyone who wanted him could have him.
Beep—
The whistle blew again. Ye Xiao exclaimed, turned, and looked confused, "What the heck just happened???
At this moment, everyone from the 7-9 combo ran towards Chu Kuang. Seeing Chu Kuang’s triumphant expression, Ye Xiao suddenly realized that the "son" had been picked up by Chu Kuang...
Looking at the "son" obediently sitting in the opposing team’s goal, Ye Xiao clicked his tongue, oh well, it wasn’t his own "son" after all, in the end, he still wanted to go to someone else’s "house."
Thinking this, Ye Xiao turned and bowed towards Bi Xia at the far end, "Boss, more of these ’sons’ from other people, please!