National School Prince Is A Girl

Ma eggs!

Why should he ask so many words?

After Lin Feng twitched twice, he didn't want to talk anymore!

It was because of sadness, but now it is because of egg pain!

In the future, all those who show love in the game will be caught up and confiscated!

Bo Jiu doesn't think so.

You know, when she was in the army, there wasn't even a show of love.

Now that someone can do it, I have to catch Lin Feng, a good girlfriend, to talk about it.

Lin Feng: "Wait a moment, what did you just say I am? Good girlfriend?"

"How?" Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow.

Lin Fenghu said with a face: "I am a big man, you let me be a girlfriend, Yao Yao is your girlfriend! You go and say to Yao Yao!"

"Not the same." Bo Jiu said slowly: "I have fun with you, don't you like to listen to this?"

After last night, another crit!

zero!

zero?

he?!

I wipe!

"Is there a zero I attacked like this! Little spades, you say, do you want to fight!"

This is how Dimeng used to be.

But Lin Feng discovered that someone's face was thicker every day.

He also said that he is zero, which is simply unbearable!

"Come on, hit." Bo Jiuyi smiled, and stretched his hand to drag Qin Mo, who was sorting things, with a face that was a little bit handsome: "Anyway, I have a great god to help me, and you can find someone to help you.

Lin Feng choked, and then scratched his hair: "...... After a long time, you still want to show love, why do I want your way, why!"

Now he no longer expects the captain to control the spades.

Seeing that glance also knows, completely acquiesced.

Plus the captain doesn't remember them.

Really are……

Lin Feng sat down on his seat and asked the other teammates: "Can you bear it?"

"Classmate Lin Xiaohua." Coco touched his chin with a meaningful meaning: "I always feel that the abuse is still related to the face. Otherwise, come, I will help you regulate it, maybe you can get rid of the fate of abuse."

Lin Feng didn't speak. Basically, he was born with no love at all, just like what you painted.

Coco waved there with a pen, a bad light flashing in his eyes, and said while painting: "This is what my fans gave me, and the painting effect is particularly good."

"Really?"

"Really."

"I depend, coco, what did you draw for me!"

"1, don't you emphasize that you are 1?"

Lin Feng wanted to wipe it, but found that this thing really couldn't be wiped off.

Yunhu reached out and blocked his movement: "It's pretty."

It's really pretty. The person's face in the mirror is drawn with a 1 on the side, just around the corner of the eye. It seems that the whole person is much younger.

The atmosphere in the rest room was relaxed, no matter what they faced next, they seemed to be fearless.

Rao Rong was standing there, looking at the scene with a smile.

Suddenly I heard Lin Shentao's voice rang next to him: "It's such an atmosphere in Dimeng, it's really good."

Rao Rong leaned his head, looked at the person who said to himself, stretched out his hand, and put it on the hair of his natural scroll: "Now you are also a member of the Dimeng League."

After hearing it, Lin Shentao gave a meal, then smiled, brilliantly: "Well, me too."

The players of the professional teams all understood that apart from Shonan, the atmosphere of each team would not be like this before the game.

Think about the past, those investors went to the team in order to win the celebrity, obviously can win the game with one hand, but because of these things, playing very tired.

Dimeng is different.

I always feel that here, those dreams will become no longer dreams.

I want to prove myself in a career I love.

At least let parents know.

He is no worse than those who go to work.

His profession can also be respected.

Perhaps he could understand why Yin Shen would join this team after retiring.

Because, here, he found the momentum that had just entered the circle.

Want to wear the national flag with teammates and stand in the championship position.

This day finally came.

None of the people present thought otherwise.

Over the past year, they have been sought after, loved, rumored, so unrecognizable, and become the memory of how many people are inscribed.

The strength is in today's game.

Probably because the atmosphere was too harmonious, Qin Mo did not seem to intend to mention it.

So until now, apart from Bo Jiu, the people on the team did not know that Qin Mo's memory has been restored, let alone the outside commentators.

1.45 minutes.

Fifteen minutes left, the game will officially start!

At the scene, every person responsible for broadcasting is checking the equipment in his hand, in order to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.

The three hosts, two men and one woman, all stood on the stage facing the desk.

Time passes by one minute and one second.

So the fans who came to watch the game have already sat down..

It was cleared outside.

As early as ten minutes ago, the ticket could no longer be checked.

One can imagine the atmosphere at the scene.

1.55.

The game channels of the major network platforms are all very popular.

The field control and the director made a gesture towards the background at the same time.

There were voices in the lounges of both teams on both sides.

The language is different, but the meaning is similar.

Remind the teams that there are less than five minutes left before the game starts, so that the teams are ready to take their place.

When the voice sounded, Lin Feng was still pointing to the 1 in his face and asked Yunhu whether he could attack.

After hearing this broadcast, everyone's expression changed in an instant.

The replacement is unprecedentedly serious.

Yes, it is serious.

Even Feng Shang seems to have grown up, already has a sharp edge.

Yin Wuyao stopped smoking.

Rao Rong put on his right wrist brace.

Bo Jiu copied it into his trousers pocket with one hand, and the arc of the corner of his mouth clearly wrote Zhang Yang.

It's like the hero character she uses most often, evading all evil and handsome.

Qin Mo reached out and closed the cabinet, then turned around, his voice was very weak, but he seemed to be able to shock all the venues: "Are you ready?"

Lin Feng's eyes could clearly see the heavy shock.

Because, too familiar!

This is every time, when they are on the court, the captain will ask them!

Just by no means.

The man copied the combat uniform in one hand and stretched it out with one hand to form a fist with the palm of his hand.

He fought on behalf of the Imperial League for the first time.

He walked from a newcomer to the present.

The year he lost, he leaned against the wall without saying a word.

Do you remember everything?

Lin Feng's eyes were red and he stretched out his hand.

Even if he understands everything, the rest of the people can't understand it.

All the people pressed their fists together.

"Dimeng."

"Must win!"