National School Prince Is A Girl

Bo Jiu saw Qin Mo looking at himself, and immediately smiled evilly.

Then, I felt itchy eyes and raised my hand and wanted to rub it.

Qin Mo took a step faster than the teenager, grabbed the opponent's wrist, and looked beautifully: "Don't touch it, there are many germs on your hand."

Bo Jiu felt that this kind of ailment and catastrophe was more difficult than raising an arm.

Just break your arm and pick it up.

Such things as eye inflammation ... It really takes time.

Feeling that the teenager could not bear it, Qin Mo simply led the teenager back to the hotel.

That posture surprised the Fengda agent who had just arrived in Tokyo.

This situation, he could not understand.

However, the most intelligent agent of Feng Da is not to ask.

Before the official battle.

With the return of Feng Da's agent, it finally gave the imperial league's low-lying afternoon a little more peace of mind.

the next day.

The snow stopped and the sky was beautiful.

The friendly match was at the training base yesterday.

Since it is a friendly match, of course, the media will not be notified.

It's just that some people here in Tokyo always know some gossip.

One or two reporters from the eSports report came.

Of course, the focus of their interview is the Sakura stream, not a team that has not even entered the top four of China.

"In fact, this time there was no suspense at all." One of the reporters tuned his camera, which was a bit boring: "The other party will certainly be suppressed by the Sakura no stream."

Another reporter also yawned: "You can't say that either. This competition still has some highlights, such as the performance of Xiu Er. I said above, let me write a little more."

After listening to the two of them, another Tokyo e-sports fan who came to watch the game shook his head disapprovingly.

Reporters now, talking nonsense without investigating clearly.

Although he is from Tokyo, he is not a fan of cherry blossoms.

It's Qin Mo from Dimeng League!

Last year, Dimeng did not enter the semifinals because Qin Shen did not participate.

This time, there is no one who wins or loses.

"They are coming!"

The two reporters came suddenly, and their eyes shook with excitement.

It was a continuous three consecutive shots against the Sakura no Ryu team that entered the arena.

The battle uniforms of Sakura no Kuni are very much in line with the local aesthetic of Tokyo. The logo and blooming cherry blossoms are printed on the back of the pure white top.

The tallest one in there is their captain Yamaguchi Yamaichi. His height is not like playing e-sports but playing basketball.

He was followed by Xiu Er with the loudest voice. His forehead was covered with a red cloth tape, only to show the murderous evil spirit with that handsome face.

The people of Sakura flow came in.

Others who came to watch the battle also stood up.

This e-sports venue is not large, but it can accommodate dozens of people.

There are still many fans of Sakura no Kuni, and that side is full of audience.

Relatively speaking, the auditorium opposite Sakura no Ryo was calm and bleak.

In Tokyo, it is not impossible for people to fly from one city to another for their favorite e-sports players.

It can be seen that the strength of the other party is not very good.

Not even a die-hard fan.

However, they did not know.

The reason why there is no one here is because the Dimeng League has always acted like this.

In the words of Feng Da's agent, their Qin Shen's face was charged every second.

How can I let anyone come in to watch the shooting.

This is one point, another point, and the most important ...