Chapter 275: Furious Anger

e, sending the ball spinning past him as if it were hypnotized. Zhang Hong, however, because his body had been thrown forward by inertia, lunged awkwardly toward the ball. 。idiot"Ye Fan glanced back...the frozen wasteland of winter, carrying a biting chill. 。However, this feeling was fleeting. 。Lin Bing wouldn't let her emotions show for too long, so Fan Zhihua was stunned. Just now, that cold and...