National School Prince Is A Girl

That sounded uniformly.

The people at the airport couldn't help but look back.

Because they are all quality girls, with such a young and firm look.

Instead of making people feel noisy, they want to stop and see what happened.

Some of the fans even smiled at Xue Yaoyao, waving a sign with the word "Yao" on it.

Xue Yaoyao paused, it turned out that this is the taste of being recognized.

For too long, she was said to be fat and poor and quirky.

Even with a dream, the neighborhood will only laugh at it.

Originally, it has always been silent in that darkness.

Now ... Xue Yaoyao looked up at the straight back walking in front of her.

Sunshine, justice, has finally begun to come?

Of course, Bo Jiu and Qin Mo's pictures will be taken by someone, especially when the two people are walking together, and one of them is dragging the other person's back collar.

Weibo was crying again.

"Is God planning to take the big spades home?"

"I really envy the girls on the scene! This scene is too loving!"

"People at the scene pass by, I just want to say that Big Spade is really handsome, and I will never say that Big Spade is suffering again! Good attack, I will be overcome soon! Come and make up blood!"

It's because of this popularity that can't be suppressed.

The remarks that said the imperial team was not good will be suppressed a little bit.

Broker Feng is doing this business and knows when to put news.

Some people who don’t understand the battle situation can easily make assessments. It is probably not suitable for the imperial team to listen to these unrealistic judgments.

There are indeed many problems with the Dimeng League.

For example, the new players have not yet run in, and for example, they have really come on the court, and some of their resilience have not yet penetrated.

But none of this is a problem here in Feng Yi.

The most commendable thing about a growing team is to maintain the original intention.

Moreover, Feng Yi believes that as long as there is Qin Mo in the Dimeng League, he will never lose.

What's more, they still have Spades Z ...

After leaving the airport, there are special commercial vehicles waiting.

The reporter arrived only after the team members were all in the car.

"What the hell is going on?" Lin Feng always felt that there was a little unevenness in it.

COCO, who was still replying to the message, tuned out the microblog he saw: "I think it's probably because of these remarks."

After looking at it, Lin Feng raised his eyebrows: "Everyone is saying that we are not as good as Xiangnan?"

"Well, probably because of this record."

When COCO finished this sentence, everyone in the car saw the data in the south of Hunan.

Suddenly there was a lot of silence in the atmosphere.

Bo Jiu leaned back and looked at Qin Mo.

There is no trace of waves on the face of the great god, as if these things are here with him, it will not affect anything.

Bo Jiuyi smiled: "Relax, if you talk about the value of the face, the other party will definitely lose, as for the technology ... The battle of the Great God Tokyo only exerted 70% of the attack power, and that data cannot be used as a reference value.

"70%?" Yin Wuyao turned his head over. It was a bit unbelievable. After all, the ten assists were not taken by anyone. Why did the captain say so?

Lin Feng, they also want to know how this data came from, except for Yunhu, all raised their heads ...