贺知秋看着谢天扬这滴眼泪滴落在他浅灰色的T恤上,留下一个黑色斑点,好像是强酸在她的心上烙上了一个焦黑的疮洞。一绿茵场上两支球队战况正酣,足球在几个穿橙色球衣的球员之间传递着,逐渐接近了球门。忽然一个穿绿色球衣的球员从他们防守的缺口蹿了出来,将球截走,一脚长传突破,以迅雷之势把球传给在对方球门之前等候已久的谢天扬。 He Zhiqiu looked at Xie Tian Yang drops of tears in his light gray T-shirt, leaving a black spots, it seems that strong acid in her heart branded with a black sore. A pitch on the two teams in full swing, football in several orange shirt passing between players, and gradually close to the goal. Suddenly a player wearing a green jersey from their defensive gap 蹿 out, the ball cut away, long pass breakthrough, the ball Thunder to pass the ball in front of the other goalkeepers long-awaited Xie Tian Yang.