Xue Yaoyao watched from the audience, her fingers trembling slightly.

The picture is frozen on the boy's face.

Now she is no longer a silver head, but her handsome look when she is zipping her pants pockets and smiling at the corners of her mouth is exactly the same as when she met her.

Xue Yaoyao thought that she would probably never forget the scene. The boy turned his head and said to her, "Yaoyao, how about playing games together?"

Before meeting a teenager.

She is cowardly, timid, and fat.

She even feels unfair.

Why is darkness always so difficult?

After meeting a boy, she realized that if she was a human, she would experience the night.

Holding a dragon sword in her hand and stepping into the dark is what she should do.

Even girls can have a heroic dream

Just like now, the two words flying on her back are Huaxia!

And she raised her eyes and looked at the camera, the aura never changed at all.

Until today.

I wonder if those who say they like teenagers will understand.

What color of head is, what color of earrings she wears, and whether she has a lollipop in her mouth is not important.

What's important is that there is still light in her dark eyes.

At that time.

The other teams present did not care much about these people. After all, in a world-class field, China's performance was not outstanding.

As a member who was selected in the field, Bo Jiu was not at all uneasy and just sat in front of the computer, with a slender finger and a buckle of the headphones. His cold skin and curves were matched with her blackness, which was evil and rude.

She leaned back slightly, put her hand on one side, and the curve of her jaw looked very beautiful.

Immediately afterwards, the rest of the people sat down one by one.

Adjust the camera position and the screen is opened.

Many people held their breath.

Including Zhao Sanpang who was on the field, his hands tightened.

It was at this time.

Qin Mo's voice came to everyone's ears through the headset: "Don't forget, this time we represent China."

He lowered his eyes, and his angular face never changed. He was cold and noble.

But there was something faintly burning in those eyes.

That's the bloody nature of a man.

He wants to make the Chinese flag fly up on this field.

In an instant, Zhao Sanpang felt a quietness that was settled.

Even the surroundings are very noisy.

It seems that even when it comes to Qin Mo's body, it can become silent.

All that remains is the essence of the game.

They want to win!

"Are you ready?" Qin Mo asked with his headphones on.

No one answered, the tacit understanding has arrived.

Qin Mo's left hand fell on the keyboard, and his eyes became deeper: "Then let's go."

It's just four characters, but it seems to be able to shake something up.

The passionate blood buried deep in my heart was instantly detonated!

And the audience seemed to be able to shake the shadows of those young men.

They were wearing war uniforms, headphones on black, and the force of their mouse was waving, and they could knock into their hearts every time.

The competition begins.

ban chooses heroes.

Except for those Chinese who came across the sea.

No one would think that this young team could win.

So much so that I just want to watch a fun.

Wait until the silver light cuts through the entire screen.

People are beginning to realize why they are coming.

How could there be such a team?

Everyone can serve as a carry point, and one person is targeted will always have another person standing up.

Mid-lane Rao Rong wanders around the whole game and expands his advantages!

The top laner Xiao Jing's consecutive dodges are guaranteed to output!

Qin Mo blocked the attack of four people by himself and defended the city crystal!

Spade Z is trapped in a dragon pit, replaces all the equipment, and grabs the dragon with the extreme!

They stand here.

It's telling the whole world.

They are here to win this championship this year!
Chapter completed!