He stared intently at Jiang Nian, thinking that the guys from Class Three were just weaklings. Soon, he'd show them what a school team was all about.
Just as he was thinking this, the sweet cheers of a few girls rang out from the edge of the bleachers.
"Jiang Nian! Go for it!"
The match hadn't even started yet, and Shao Ziheng was naturally drawn in. He turned his head toward the sidelines, squinting his eyes.
He saw a few exceptionally graceful girls standing outside, waving and cheering. Their beauty was on a different level compared to those around them.
Even the dim dusk seemed to brighten.
Shao Ziheng was momentarily lost, having heard that Class Three had many pretty girls, and today was proof.
Normally, he'd only see one or two occasionally, but today they were all here. Standing in groups of two or three, each had their unique appeal.
His eyes were overwhelmed, almost forgetting he was there to play soccer.
