Wang Feipeng was ready to pick up the spike of the No.3 player. I didn’t expect the other team to suddenly change the diagonal line into a straight line and go straight to Zheng Zhiyun. It was too fast to wake up. I watched Zheng Zhiyun being turned to the ground and hurried over to help him up. I rubbed him hard on his chest for a while before I slowed down.

Chapter sixty-five Jumping hair and urging flowers Zheng Zhiyun was smashed to the ground by volleyball and didn’t get up for a long time. The [Read More…]