National School Prince Is A Girl

The result of the victory made the three trainees glance at each other, and felt that this method was good.

Coco is really a little angry. He is even thinking, if in the future, if Dimeng really has this kind of people to join, it would be better to dissolve.

When this idea slipped through my mind.

Coco paused, because many times, this idea never happened.

Even if so many things have been encountered.

I always wanted to persevere.

Actually think about it carefully.

It seems that since Lin Feng officially announced his retirement.

There was such a thought.

Dimeng is liked by too many people.

They seem to be able to bear the infamy, but they can't bear the likes.

Because you are liked, you cannot fail.

That's why I restrain myself, and I can't say anything.

Only in this way can we keep the good looks in people's minds.

This, it seems, was not his original intention in playing esports.

Coco moved his finger and sat there, as if he couldn't stand up.

Bo Jiu tilted his head and glanced at him: "Has it been halftime? Don't eat?"

Coco buried his head: "No appetite, shall we play games with such people in the future?"

"Coco, do you need me to remind you?" Bo Jiu stood up and looked at Xie Cheng: "The game is not over yet."

Coco bites the rabbit ears: "Was that guy the best in the game?"

"What's the matter?" Bo Jiu turned against the light and the figure cast: "Only when they are teammates, they can be arrogant. Once they become the opposite, it will not be so easy."

Speaking of which, she put a hand on her lips suddenly and her voice was loud: "Bey, come here!"

Coco has a sudden change of face, and when he reaches out, he will hold the person down: "Are you crazy, Little Spades? Now, they are close to Xiaobeibei at this time. They will believe what the three people said. Xiaobeibei came in through the back door. "

"What if I take off my uniform?" Bo Jiu said, pulling the zipper, throwing the black jacket on the chair, and then supporting the railing with one hand, jumping into the Dimeng for this new promotion. In the field prepared for the game, one-handed trousers pockets, laughing evil: "I can't just retire."

Coco was shocked.

Bo Jiu's voice can be heard in the live broadcast room.

Just because I can hear it.

So the barrage is almost swept up.

"Lying trough, what happened?"

"Fake, big spade retired? Retired?"

"Why? Retire when you retire, what are you doing?"

"Qin Shen, don't say anything, hurry up and let your daughter-in-law take back the retired words with a noisy excuse!"

"I always feel that the members of the Dimeng League are talking about retiring like a children's play."

"Isn't it a children's play, I didn't wear any uniforms, and Qin Shen was there, but I didn't stop it."

Indeed, Qin Mo stood there.

It was still what people looked like when they first saw them, wearing a dark uniform and looking at the young man who wanted to smile arrogantly.

Bo Jiu stood there, ignoring the uproar of the audience.

The three trainees did not expect that she would come to this hand.

Just in front of them.

"Before I retired, I said, Emperor League, not yours. The people who created it were Qin Mo and Feng Yi. The team members it originally owned were called Fengyun Group, coco boy, not any other people. It ’s the people who believe in it from that time to the present, no matter what the Imperial League, they do n’t come here at the peak, turn around and leave at the bottom, that ’s what they are doing. . "