So Norwich suffered a decisive tragedy. At the end of the entire second half, Tsingta University failed to score another point. Youda finally led 54 to 51 and successfully won the championship.
This dramatic game surprised everyone in the end. The first and second half were so dramatic, but it was because of the existence of two men. One was Norwich and the other was Zhuo Yifan. But compared to the two, Gao
Immediate judgment. Because after Zhuo Yifan came on the scene, Norwich didn't even score a goal.
"That's great, hubby, you are awesome! You really didn't disappoint me!" Song Zixin, with an excited look on her face, immediately hugged Zhuo Yifan's neck and put on her gorgeous red lips.
Zhuo Yifan also accepted everyone who came. He put his arms around Song Zixin's delicate body and kissed her passionately at the edge of the arena.
Seeing this scene in the eyes of Norwich not far away, it was simply a provocation from Chi Guoguo!
"Zhuo Yifan!" Just as the two were kissing inextricably, a man's cold snort came from the ears of Zhuo Yifan and Song Zixin.
Who is the person who calls him if not Norwich?
"Is it you? Why are you still not convinced after losing?" Zhuo Yifan let go of Song Zixin, then stared at Norwich with a smile on his face and asked with raised eyebrows.
"You are indeed very powerful. I didn't expect that Miss Song's husband is actually a master." Norwich said with narrowed eyes.
"Now that you know, don't harass my wife in the future, otherwise the consequences will be serious!" Zhuo Yifan warned seriously.
"You dare to threaten me?" Norwich asked with a frown, and his face became even more ugly.
"This is just advice to you!" Zhuo Yifan responded calmly.
"Very good. You are indeed a man who is not afraid of death. You know my identity, but you dare to talk to me like this. I kind of admire you!" Norwich laughed angrily.
"Don't talk nonsense. Do you remember what we said before? If I win, I hope you can return to your Vatican immediately." Zhuo Yifan reminded him with a change of subject.
"I never promised you!" Norwich snorted with an ugly face.
"So, you're going to cheat?" Zhuo Yifan raised his eyebrows disapprovingly when he heard this.
"If you have the ability, just send me back to the Vatican. Or you can send me to see God. It depends on whether you have the courage to really offend the Holy See!" Norwich snorted disapprovingly. No.
No way, his uncle is the Pope, and he is also an SS-level super master. How could he be afraid of the threat from Zhuo Yifan?
"That's what you said." Zhuo Yifan nodded helplessly, and after a reminder, he waved to the stands on one side.
Norwich's expression changed because he saw a person, a woman, walking slowly towards this side. This person was none other than their Catholic saint, Nafir.
"Long time no see Nafel, how are you lately?" Zhuo Yifan said hello to Nafel with a smile.
"You've discovered me a long time ago, right?" Nafir asked with a wry smile.
"Of course. Because of your existence, I can confirm the identity of this Norwich. To be honest, if it weren't for your face, who would dare to take advantage of my wife? I would not give him a chance to get out of this basketball world."
Hall!" Zhuo Yifan nodded slowly, and then explained seriously.
"Holy girl, who is this guy? Do you know him?" Norwich's expression at this moment was extremely ugly.