National School Prince Is A Girl

The closer to the national competition, the more confidential the tactics are for them.

Therefore, Feng Da's agent concealed the actions of the Dimeng League team very simply. Even the people of the whole country knew that the Dimeng League was in Tokyo, and they did not know where they were playing ...

"Oh, it's really bleak." The reporter shook his head again and couldn't help but think about it as a good topic. He took a picture of the audience with only one or two people.

"Contrast can show the strength of my Greater Tokyo."

Just when he said that.

Just listen to the sound across the opposite side.

Under the light and shadow, 13 people came out neatly.

Each of them wears the same uniform, and the dark black jacket is surrounded by a circle of pure white fox fur, which is similar to the design of the cloak, making them look like knights only appear in the comics.

Which team's uniform looks like this?

Is this too extravagant?

luxury?

Is money a problem for Dimeng?

of course not.

Agent Feng Da laughed like a fox, hiding the knife in his smile.

Qin Mo started with Bo Jiu standing on his left hand, and Yun Hu standing on his right hand.

Everyone's unique style immediately formed a handsome and compelling landscape, especially the silver broken hair at Bo Jiu's end, which was so handsome and eye-catching, not to mention a thin lollipop on her thin lips.

The two reporters on the opposite side had no idea that the people of this team would have such aura.

Especially the one who took the lead, so domineering and domineering, with an unspeakable shock.

"So handsome!"

"Is this China Hua's weak team? It looks pretty good."

"Maybe it's just a pretty face."

"That's pretty good, they can all be stars like this."

"No matter how good it looks, it will be destroyed today."

The thinking of boys and girls is different.

In the e-sports arena, what good is good to look good, it is really handsome to operate beautifully!

Xiu Er, who was standing over there, also saw Bo Jiu, turned his head immediately, first gave her a thumbs up, then slowly fell back.

His action attracted a burst of noise in the audience.

"Flow of Sakura..."

"Must win!"

"Flow of Sakura ..."

"Must win!"

In the massive support, Bo Jiu looked at his movements, copying the trousers pocket with one hand, Jun Mei's face was not annoyed, but the corner of his mouth rose by three points, it didn't matter.

It is the arrogant attitude of the youth that makes him more popular!

Xiu Er's eyes narrowed, pointing at Bo Jiu to Yamaguchi Ben: "Captain, I'm staring at him alone!"

Yamaguchi was not aware of the holiday of the two people yesterday, but made such a request to Xiu Er, which was a little unexpected: "Yes, but you remember, the person we are focusing on this time is Qin Mo."

"Qin Mo? Isn't it the one with a hand injury." Xiu Er didn't take it for granted: "You can just give it to the captain, and wait for me to stare at the person I just killed."

Yamaguchimoto's brows frowned: "Xiu Er, the Dimeng clan is different from the team we met before, don't underestimate them."

"Which time did you not say that the captain of the game, I know that you have dealt with the Dimeng before, but that is the former Sakura flow, now." Xiu Er thin lips licked, brought out a hint of poison: "Sakura flow has After me, I will destroy them all one by one, and make them regret coming to Tokyo ... "