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Chapter two hundred and eighty sixth transcendence(2/2)

Rongguang also covered his chin, and blood beads oozed out of the bite from the place where his lower lip was bitten, but he was the first to struggle from the ground to get up - he shouldn't lie on the ground like a sissy.

At the same time, although Kaka was in pain, he also supported his body with one arm and wanted to get up.

"I said, I will defeat you, Kaka. I never break my promise." Rongguang said in his ear, then gritted his teeth and stood up.

Kaka's one arm did not support his tired body after all, and he fell to the ground again. Then, unwilling to give up a piece of turf on the court and smashed it forward.

asshole

This must be a successful counterattack opportunity, and that kid is knocked away

This gangster, villain

He actually used a foul

Kaka was a little excited, he struggled to stand up and then whistled to the sky.

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"The referee gave Rong a yellow card, but Rong didn't even look at him, so what? The best chance of AC Milan equalizing the score was stopped by him. He only received one yellow card, which is really cost-effective."

"Kaka is bound to have a chance to fight back, and he seems very annoyed and unwilling to be destroyed by the glory that comes first..."

"Yong made the right choice and used a tactical foul to stop AC Milan's hope of turning the tables. Kaka wanted to redirect the scene in 205, but this time, Rong personally extinguished his fire of hope..."

Rong Guang walked back with a cold face. Barak, who had survived death, patted his shoulder hard, then ran to the free throw point, stood in front of the football, and was wary of AC Milan sending the free kick quickly.

He actually was too worried.

There is no player on AC Milan who comes up and sends a free kick. Kaka is the one who is rushing in the front. There are many AC Milan players behind him who have not run at all.

They all stared blankly at Kaka who was kneeling on the ground and whistling to the sky. Kaka rarely had such a loss of composure.

Their eyes were filled with fatigue and helplessness.

Is it not possible for God's Son... to do it?
Chapter completed!
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