Chapter 921

"Why didn't the ball I kicked hit Chris?" Anthony asked. Charlie looked confused. 'That's right. Why didn't it hit him? Why did it always hit me?' "Have you seen adults playing soccer on television?" Anthony asked, "There were some soccer players who would use their heads to headbutt the ball and bump the ball back in the end, weren't there? You're just too young now. If you're grown, you could have headbutted the ball back just now." Charlie's big eyes lit up as if he had understood what he heard. "The way you attacked was correct," Anthony praised him. Charlie's little cheeks instantly reddened. 'Papa has praised me. What should I do? What should I say?' "Crying as soon as you fall down is something you need to fix," Anthony reminded him. Charlie desperately wanted to make the tears on his face disappear at once. He said while feeling it was unfair, "I…I won't cry any more next time…" Anthony saw that snot had come out of his nose from crying, so he reached out his hand and