In the last five minutes, Gua Gua was exhausted. He was only an 8-year-old child. For him, this 60-minute game was a constant running and running, which was simply an extreme challenge.

Such a long period of exercise would be too tiring for even an adult, let alone a child.

Although Guagua looks more mature than his peers, he is the youngest in the entire competition. Among the other children, the oldest is 14 years old, and the youngest is 11 years old besides Guagua.

Each has advantages in age.

Rong Yan watched in the stands with fear.

Every time Gua Gua fell down, she felt terribly distressed.

Guagua's hair was almost completely soaked, as if it had just been washed, and water would come out of it when running.

The time was counting down, and Guagua suddenly sprinted and made a quick tackle, intercepting Qiu from the opponent's feet, and then quickly passed it to the nearest teammate.

Guagua shouted to all his teammates: "Don't worry about the formation, rush forward, everyone rush forward, and crush them in front of their camp..."

All the half-grown children rushed over in a swarm, not following the rules at all. Not only were they themselves confused, but they also broke through the opponent's prepared formation, and their speed was astonishing.

After several quick passes with tacit understanding, they finally came to Guagua's feet. There was no time to do anything. Guagua made a lob shot. The ball scraped the guardrail on the inside of the goal and barely went in.

At the same time, the whistle sounded and the game started.

After a few seconds of silence, the stands finally erupted into wild cheers.

Seeing Guagua's final goal, Rongyan screamed wildly with joy and threw herself on Liancheng Yazhi, hugging his neck and shaking him vigorously.

"Did you see it? Did you see it? Our son is so handsome. He won..."

Liancheng Yazhi hugged her waist, "Yes, yes, he is so handsome, so handsome. Of course my son must be handsome."

Her face was so excited that her eyes were red. She pulled Liancheng Yazhi and said, "Let's go see him..."

"No need, he's here." Liancheng Yazhi looked at the figure running straight towards them and smiled.

His son is indeed the most handsome in the whole audience, no matter in every aspect, he is the most handsome.

Guagua ran under the stands, raised his head, and panted: "Mom, I won..."

Rongyan immediately turned around and wanted to jump off the guardrail immediately. Fortunately, Liancheng Yazhi held her back and prevented her from moving.

Rongyan squatted down, stretched out his hand from the gap in the railing, touched Guagua's wet head, and said with red eyes: "I saw it...my son is indeed the most handsome and handsome..."

At this second, Guagua finally looked like an 8-year-old child. His head gently rubbed against Rongyan's palm: "I won't let you down, mom."

Rongyan nodded vigorously: "Of course I believe it. My son is so powerful. I really want to hug you right now."

Then the next moment, Guagua quickly climbed onto the guardrail from below and hugged Rongyan: "It doesn't matter, if you can't get down, I can come and hug you."

Those overbearing and heart-warming words suddenly made Rong Yan feel extremely happy.

But before she could rush to say a word to Gua Gua, Liancheng Yazhi pulled Gua Gua away: "You stinky boy, you are stinking of sweat all over your body, don't hug your mother."

Rong Yan quickly said: "I don't dislike my son, what are you doing?"
Chapter completed!