Mordred didn’t plan to do anything on the court. He reached out to stop a few teammates who wanted to teach each other a lesson, and whispered in the ear of the young man: "Congratulations, success has angered me. You will soon understand what the cost is. "After speaking, he smiled and rubbed the other party's hair, but it was a pity that he couldn't reach the bottom of his eyes. pov sex Mordred thought of what Mr. Madman said to him at the time. As a midfielder, what he did was to score goals, but passing is also part of football! There is no one to deliver shells, so where does the shot come from?