National School Prince Is A Girl

"I will return this sentence to you intact. The technical training is better. Don't be destroyed by the regiment as soon as you come up." Bo Jiu copied the trousers pocket with one hand, and the harsh words he said would always be more natural than others.

"Who said you would be destroyed by the regiment!?" The man reached out and tried to pull Bo Jiu's collar.

The silver-haired boy took a step before him, his figure was biased, and his thin lips still had arcs.

Because the man didn't control it well, a rush rushed into the seat next to him, so the noise caused by the big guy could not be ignored.

All of them looked at him in an instant.

The man was very thin-skinned, and now he felt that he was ugly and wanted to teach the teenager backhand.

But when he turned around, he saw Qin Mo.

Obviously the same height.

The other party did nothing, just looked at him like that.

There seems to be an illusion that has defeated him.

"Wang Lei, enough."

Ling Xiao's voice rang next to his ear.

As the captain of a team, his momentum is still there.

He turned his gaze and put it on Qin Mo's body: "We will find it back in the game tomorrow."

The tall man listened to him saying this, but he was also obedient. After snorting coldly towards Bo Jiu, he walked into the team.

This matter has ended so far.

But I don't know what happened to Ling Xiao. Suddenly, I stopped in front of Bo Jiu and leaned a little toward the front. The face almost went to Bo Jiu's face.

"I haven't seen you in a few days. You seem to be different from before. Why? Is this a new way of attracting you?"

The voice was so deep that no one else could hear it, almost whispering.

It is such an action.

Even the people with the Imperial League team turned around and looked over.

what's the situation?

Little Spade and the captain of the opponent know?

Bo Jiu did know the man in front of her, not the one she met when she bought the mouse.

Just what is this guy looking for?

"Don't talk?" Ling Xiao smiled, and his voice grew louder: "When you confessed to me, it wasn't like this."

Form ... confession?!

At that moment, everyone's expression was very indescribable.

Is there something wrong with their ears?

Confession!!?

What kind of confession do girls make to boys or boys make to girls?

Lin Feng's mouth has been opened to a certain point, almost can be stuffed into an egg.

Xue Yaoyao was a little worried. Some time ago, things on Weibo had just happened. It was because the Nine Halls might be curved, so public opinion would be like that.

Now Ling Xiao said so again, but here is the scene of the regional competition, how many eyes are watching.

A little carelessness, the Nine Hall will be destroyed.

The camera was pointed here too, just waiting to see what Bo Jiu would answer.

To be honest, Spade Z is too low-key. Except for showing his face in front of the public during the new competition, the rest of the time can only be seen in the game.

But as the newcomer king of the C zone, he has a very high popularity.

Some old professional players are even more topical than he did.

So as soon as Ling Xiao ’s confession came out, the reporters ’eyes were all brightened, and such awesome news is definitely the headline besides the start of the game!

Everyone is waiting for the reaction of the teenager, or panic, or vehemently denied, no matter what kind, this will definitely become a topic!