National School Prince Is A Girl

In the eyes of some people.

Those three trainees seemed to have become representatives of the group soul.

After all, if it weren't for the three trainees, they still didn't know that Dimeng was like this!

Such a situation.

Whether looking at bey or spades z is not pleasing to the eye.

Even the entire team made them feel that they were destroying if they didn't come to select people in their way.

So I don't really use rationality to watch this live broadcast.

In the final analysis, the behavior of the three trainees can be expressed in only one word, and they are grouped together.

It is not just Zhao Sanfa that can be seen.

Bo Jiu had seen it for a long time, she turned her eyes, and the tear mole under her eyes appeared very bright.

But the eyes were cold, like there was no temperature.

Coco's inexplicable body shook at the side.

After all, I have never seen such a small spade.

You must know that this guy has always been a girl-sister artifact, lazy coolness, can make people sitting next to bouncing.

Today, it seems surprisingly cold.

The three people in the game began to suppress the audience.

After being sold for the first time.

After Mobei was resurrected, he stood in the grass.

It's like thinking.

When bey set off again, people saw it.

bey replaced the previous full attack equipment with half tank and half attack equipment.

Then ... began to eat the economy frantically.

If at first, bey only brought the soldiers on the road.

Now bey has swept half of the wild.

Thus.

There will definitely be a lot of ridicule: "I just said that they sold bey to suppress bey. You see what bey is doing now. Team fights are not going. Robbing assassins' monsters in the wild area is not suppressing teammates?"

"Ah, why didn't the fat man talk? The fat man can't be too double-labeled, be careful of being beaten."

Zhao Sanpeng had a spicy stick in his mouth, and he smiled: "Come, this paragraph explains to the audience friends who understand it. In the regular play, first of all, the wild area should be reserved for the assassin. It ’s a regular way of playing. It ’s obviously not a regular way of playing now. Is Bey stupid at a young age? I ca n’t notice it after being sold once, and I ’m going to be sold again in a team fight. It ’s an individual who can see through the situation now and want to pull me into the water. I do n’t want to go into the water. After getting enough money, I ’m ready to rely on walking speed, and then I can be sold for a dozen or five. This is what Bey will do next. No problem, what ’s wrong? ”

"It's frustrating, you are just whitening bey."

Zhao Sanfan swallowed the spicy strips: "In your eyes, the little spades are black, the bey is black, and the drop is black. How can there be any white people, we are all yellow races, heh ha ha!"

"After hearing it, somehow sang along, my fat man was poisonous.

"The Fat Master explains 666."

"The fat man eats less. Team Xiao has a girlfriend. Hong Zhen, it's time for you to think about your lifelong event. Don't dream of having a female fan anymore. It's all our big lords."

"Fat brother, I'll give you a fresh bomb. I watched it. The female fans came here specifically to scold you. It means nothing else."

"We know that Luoluo has retired, and you feel uncomfortable, buddy has wine, what are you unhappy about, let everyone be happy."

Zhao Sanfa always felt that his fans were not right.

Look at his house, look at the little spades.

A group of beautiful girls are saying, "Ah, my husband, you are so handsome today, I saw you when I was directing, and breathed oxygen happily."

"This is Spade Girlfriend No.1, what to do if there are too many rivals around me?"

"When does her husband also do field commentary? The next door, Zhao Sanfan, is doing yeah. If you do, I can just look at my face and I will be satisfied."

The style of painting is completely different!

There is no harm without comparison!

Zhao Sanfang took a picture of Zhang Zhang and posted it on the public screen to remind his fans: "It's a world away, do I need to know!"

"How many pounds are you, and how much are you, wake up."

"Compared with a girl, I also lost to each other, fat brother, Hong Kong really, you really are not as handsome as spades."

"Does Fat Brother want to tell us a joke?"

No way to communicate!

Zhao San-Fang embraced himself, and turned his attention back to the game.

"The second wave of team battles!"

"Bey this wave will not go? You are wrong."

"Look at the direction of the map, this group is near bey."

As Zhao Sanfa's voice dropped.

People saw it on the screen, bey approached with a long knife.

First, nailed the adc of the other party's residual blood.

Follow the opponent teammates to support.

Bey turned his back and turned three times.

Blocked the other two people.

While the dizzy effect is still there, a big move is lateral.

But suddenly.

There was a sound effect.

DoubleKill double kill!

At this time, Bey's location is also particularly dangerous.

Mobei, whose tricks are all used up, cannot be harvested even if the opponent has residual blood.

Obviously, the three people were planning to use the same routine and let Mobei die again.

Then go in and harvest.

In this way, even if Mo Bei double kills, the score will not follow up, after all, there are many deaths.

But the next second.

There has been a clear change in Mobei ’s approach.

She didn't shoot at the remaining blood on the opposite side, but after taking another big move from the other party, she turned around and left.

Using precise positioning, he hides in the grass, and then jumps back to the bottom of the moat with his familiarity with the game map and his opponent's positioning judgment.

At this time, the assassins of those three people did the head harvest again, and the three kills fell into the pocket.

As a result, the final result.

It was the Assassin who got the best in the game.

But what made them angry was that the second score was actually bey.

That is, their optimal results were not achieved.

But one of them is considered to be complete.

At least the best in the game is theirs.

As long as the next game, the best player in the game is still the Assassin's pick, then one of them will directly become the focus of the game.

It doesn't matter whether you stay in the Imperial League or not, some reporters and teams come to them.

For such results.

There must be someone who laughs at Zhao San fat: "Fat man, you really should dig bey to go to Xiangnan, both are second place, suitable."

"Now I'm a genius, I can't sell it. If I hit it, I won't make a second place."

"If Dimeng sees such a result, and sticks to the previous choice, then I can only say goodbye. Some people do n’t come to tell me the truth. I like them longer than you like. I buy aid At the time, they are sincere, but they are too stubborn and do not know what to do. From the Spade z incident to the present, the Dimeng League will one day understand that this is wrong. Now I have to accept this bey. "