National School Prince Is A Girl

"Walk for a while tonight?" Xue Yaoyao turned his head to look at Feng Shang.

Feng Shang stuttered and nodded.

No one knows how many times the two men have trained together since their failure in the semifinals.

Fortunately, now it is finally getting results.

When turning around.

Yin Wuyao leaned against the door frame with a cigarette in his mouth: "Internet cafes are black?"

"I can go to nine o'clock." Xue Yaoyao reported the time.

Feng Shang was not willing to be outdone: "I, I can, can live, live with Uncle!"

"Cough." Yin Wuyao choked on his mouth: "I don't need to live."

Feng Shang was persistent: "Why, why!"

Yin Wuyao:… I ’m afraid I ’ll be bent about being misunderstood!

"It's young, and I'll go home at that time." Yin Wuyao shot the cigarette butt: "Remember what you want to achieve."

The training time will always pass very fast.

Yin Wuyao is a veteran. This veteran is very clear when they study other teams.

Those teams are also studying them.

Nowadays it is not just for e-sports circles, even ordinary gamers know that after the national competition, there is an international competition.

At this time, Dong Ying, known as the Battle of Gods, was trying to smooth out the sensation caused by the team members the day before.

"I said anything to you." The agent pressed his eyebrows like a headache: "Don't go out, don't go out!"

Watanabe Kazuo sat opposite, still handsome: "Well, isn't there anything wrong?"

"It's all because of the presence of the vice team!" The baby face abandoned at the scene was still angry, pointing at the OK post on his face: "Look at me I was hurt by you!"

Watanabe was embarrassed and coughed: "Then, should the team be introduced? The China National Competition should not be played for a few days, can it?"

The agent heard the news, lowered the pressure of the fire, pressed the mouse with the finger, and then clicked.

"Our old opponent Shonan Team, I believe you are already familiar with this time, this time, their combat effectiveness has also been improved ..."

The broker has not finished.

Watanabe interrupted him: "Everyone in Shonan has seen it. Look at the Dimeng League."

"Dimeng?"

Which team is that?

The people on Dongying's side were a little ignorant, looked at the information, and found the word Dimeng at the end.

"This team?" The person sitting on the balcony suddenly jumped down, with a curved corner of his mouth, very feminine, and even long hair, but obviously a man, but so beautiful, except for Lin Fengzhi In addition, I didn't expect to have another person, and the devilishness scored three points: "Is there anything worth your attention? Or ... Hoshino, you took them out to watch the resurrection game, it is because of this Imperial League team? "

"Don't disturb me." Hoshino pushed away.

"Oh yeah, that's your attitude towards my captain?"

That's right, the demon boy is no one else, it is the captain of the Dongying team, Yu Sixin.

Hoshino turned his head, changed his posture, and continued to sleep.

You Sixin is also not troublesome, and she half-supported her side: "It seems to be true, then take a look at this imperial alliance team, where is it worth my deputy team to visit in person, and also brought two children upset thing."

The troublesome Watanabe shrank his neck, and their captain was a long beauty, which was actually not very troublesome.

The agent changed the video material over there.

But because of the long period of silence before the Dimeng League.

So the battle information is not very complete.

The only resurrection match they can refer to.