Zhang Jun looked at Li Yongle, who was following him closely. He then attempted to persuade the other party to stop. "Are you not going on the offense? Why are you following me?"
Li Yongle flashed a smile and replied, "You don't need to tell me that. I know what I am doing. Stopping you from scoring a goal is more important than scoring 10 goals by myself."
Zhang Jun anticipated this response and shrugged helplessly. It would be better to figure out a way to break away instead of arguing endlessly.
Although Li Yongle was injured, his injury did not seem to affect him at all based on his performance in the past few minutes. His tackles were fierce, just like before. Positioning was still precise, and his fitness did not seem to have dropped. Zhang Jun looked at the thick gauze on Li Yongle's knee. If his injury was really serious, then his willpower must be even more frightening then his skills.
