If you play alone in the first half, it is unlikely that you will make zero mistakes in the second half.

The situation in Dasheng's direction here is still very dangerous.

Fortunately, Song Zhao lowered the gap for them, which puts less pressure on everyone.

During the intermission, South Vietnam gathered together to discuss solutions.

The Nanyue shemale was ashamed and seemed indignant when she mentioned Song Zhao. "This Princess Dasheng is so cunning. My hands and feet are not as flexible as her. As long as the polo is in her hands, I don't even have the chance to meet."

The envoy general's expression was gloomy.

After all, the body of the shemale is constructed by a man, and it is not as good as a woman in terms of flexibility.

Song Zhao won in the first half, and the opportunity to serve in the second half was still in Song Zhao's hands.

If there is no way to deal with it, they will lose in South Vietnam.

It would be fine if other people were gone, but they lost to Song Zhao and must not fall on the same person.

"In the second half, we can't miss a goal, even if we only score one goal, we will win." The leader of the team had a gloomy face and curled his lips strangely.

After resting for a while, Sheng Minggui fell down with a pale face, and held Song Zhao's hand and smiled bitterly, "No, I'm so tired that I can't keep up with my physical strength. Next, I can only rely on you and Yin Wanyang."

In the first half, Song Zhao killed the opponent alone in seconds, and it was no big problem whether Sheng Minggui was available or not.

However, Song Zhao has consumed a lot of energy, and it will be more difficult for him to help her cover in the second half.

Dasheng Chao was so worried that he began to look for substitutes everywhere again.

The delegation leader saw it and laughed, "In order not to let others say that we, Nanyue, take advantage of you, I will also give two people here, change to a substitute, and fight with you two-on-two."

Will Nanyue be so kind?

Everyone in Dashengchao didn't believe it very much.

Sure enough, in a short while, a stronger South Vietnamese shemale wearing a blue skirt came out.

"Two shemale?" The generals were stunned and then vomited blood in anger.

A shemale is hard to deal with, now two people are coming.

Two shemale stand together in blue and white dresses, which is bold in capital and I am not easy to mess with.

Look at Song Zhao and Yin Wanyang, with thin arms and legs, which are not as thick as each other's arms.

Isn't this just a good deal?

The crowd of people in Dasheng Chao was so popular that it was not too late to protest. The referee sounded the drums and the second half began.

Song Zhao glanced at Yin Wanyang, who was obviously retreating, and whispered, "If you feel uncomfortable, just give me some cover later, no need for assistance."

She saw that Yin Wanyang had come to Kui Shui and could not stand the excessive exercise.

Yin Wanyang exploded as soon as he heard this, and pursed his lips and said, "Don't look down on me."

She pinched the reins and made a defensive move, her face stubborn and pale.

Song Zhao no longer persuaded him, holding a polo in his hand, swinged his polo quickly, and his movements were as good as a snake butterfly dance.

"You intercept Princess Dasheng, I'll go grab the ball." The white-skinned shemale whispered to the blue-skinned shemale.

The blue-skirted shemale immediately ran to intercept Song Zhao's move and prevented Song Zhao from serving smoothly.

Seeing this, Yin Wanyang also intercepted the move of the white-skinned shemale.

The white-skirt shemale failed to grab the ball, and Song Zhao successfully avoided the blue-skirt shemale and hit the ball into the hole.

"Okay, good fight!"

Da Sheng was very nervous here. Seeing Song Zhao successfully entering, everyone stood up and cheered.

"Damn it." The white-skinned lady cursed, looking at Yin Wanyang who was blocking her, and without hesitation, she controlled her horse and rushed towards her.
Chapter completed!