National School Prince Is A Girl

Lin Shentao, a single person, did not expect a two-way handshake, but also to see such a scene of dog abuse.

Standing there and coughed heavily, hey, Qin perverted, respecting me anyway.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows, rolled his eyes, and extended his right hand.

The noticed Lin Shentao was about to speak out.

Qin Mo interrupted his words with a light voice: "I watched the 5V5 live broadcast just now, and the killing technique is good."

Lin Shentao was shocked, Qin perverted this to praise him?Will it rain in the sky?

Qin Mo continued: "Two people fight one, what is the morality of your nation's chief assassin?"

Lin Shentao: …Wait a minute, who stipulates that the heroes cannot fight one at a time, everyone fights one at a time, and you don’t admonish a few people during team battles.

Why come to him, two hitting one becomes unruly!

On the screen, Lin Shentao's expression is too connotative.

Qin Mo didn't give him the opportunity to give play to his connotation, he let go of his hand, and his casual tone revealed a bloodthirsty taste: "I will return later."

Lin Shentao: ... No, God, just to be reasonable, did I just kill your little spade once?!What are you doing now?Magnanimity too!

"It's a wonderful scene." At this time, the narrator needs to come to the round, although this handshake can't see anything exciting.

"Yeah, it seems that this defeat has inspired Qin Mo's ambition, which may not be a bad thing for Dimeng." |

"However, it is a pity that the Dimeng League did not enter the semi-finals, and everything came to an abrupt end."

"Abrupt stop? Hahaha, old Song, did you forget that according to the regulations of the past years, there will be a resurrection match, of course, only one team can qualify for the resurrection match, that is, the team must have the number of MVPs in the whole game. The most players, it is obvious that you look at the record of Spade Z. Even if he loses, his total score is higher than the winner. The Dimeng League still hopes to participate in the national competition, as long as they can win in the next match. In three games, you can resurrect success. Of course, resurrection success is not so easy. According to the habits of previous years, all the opponents they need to defeat are the top ten in the country. It is really a bit difficult to win.

"Anyway, there is hope."

For the first time, Bo Jiu heard that there was such a competition system. He raised his eyebrows and said to Qin Mo: "Resurrection match?"

"Huh." Qin Mo's eyes narrowed and his breath flickered: "So even if we lose, we can still win back."

Bo Jiu pestered his abdomen with one hand, his lips pale, and his eyes finally had a smiling arc.

Lin Shentao: ...the two people are whispering here, will no one manage it?!

Knowing that there was still a chance to participate, everyone in Dimeng could not conceal that resurgent mood.

Even some fans felt the same.

Excited to wait for a few laps to rush out!

In fact, real fans just want to see these people continue to play games, even if they play another game.

There is always one or a group of people carrying all your memories of youth.

Dimeng is a carrier for them.

after many years.

They may forget who they like so much.

But they can't forget that those in uniforms have red eyes, but they stand tall.

They are imperial alliances.

The imperial alliance forever.