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Six hundred and seventh, what happened to these two

The game scene is still being played back on the big screen.

The 2v2 person has already stood up.

Yunhu and Lin Feng.

Yunfeng CP, the most tacit duo!

When the team opposite saw this list.

Stand up directly.

Don’t bully them as otaku, just see through the situation.

He also said he was not here to find a place.

From 1v1 to 2v2, this is completely playing with the strongest lineup.

What exactly do they want to do!

In fact, the Imperial Alliance team doesn't want to do anything.

Just thinking about the competition system.

The Resurrection Race is different from the Nationals because it is a wheel cycle station.

So if 1v1 and 2v2 win, you don’t have to do 5v5. This can invisibly reduce the pressure on the team members’ physical strength and save time.

Anyway, that's the saying, don't talk, just do it.

The people from the team opposite hate their bad luck, so why did they meet the Emperor League at the beginning of the Resurrection Game?

The captain there is also an old member of the circle.

Before the game started, I would just shout publicly in that league group.

Zidai: "Imperial Alliance, do you dare to give in to us!"

This is what Chi Blasting Cannon means that even if you can't win the Emperor League on the field, you have to win in a verbal battle.

Zhao Sanpang likes to join in the fun the most: "Yaaaa, it's time to fight, Lao Zi, I'll bet a hundred times. No one from the Imperial League team dares to reply to your WeChat message."

Lin Chentao was very direct: "Two hundred."

"Three Hundred." The lazy goddess voice.

After listening to it, Bo Jiu curled his lips, first posted a short video, and then typed a few words: "You are so polite, we have been giving in, so why don't you dare to use it?"

Chibi:...

Zhao Sanpang: "Hold the grass, why are you so inhumane when you say this little white spade!"

"One hundred yuan, I can do it if Fat God sends red envelopes or transfers money." Bo Jiu replied this time in the voice.

Zhao Sanpang was defeated and could only save money.

This kind of getting along has always been a fun in the alliance group.

Zi Fei Cannon: "To be honest, how strong that guy Qin Mo is, I didn't use all my strength today."

"This is going to wait for him to meet me." Zhao Sanpang sighed: "I understand that he has always been looking forward to having an opponent like me. After all, we are mortal enemies. He can't beat me just from the perspective of handsomeness."

Zidai was grabbing his hair. He was crazy and thought of coming to the alliance group.

However, he can fight such a strong imperial alliance.

In fact, he was very happy.

It just happened to let him lower his hands and those people knew what it means to have someone outside of him.

2v2, lost unexpectedly.

Everyone in the team was a little dejected.

Zi Fei Cannon patted one of the team members on the shoulder and said, "This year is not enough. Come again next year. When we come next year, we will fight against the Emperor Alliance again."

Upon hearing this, the team member's eyes lit up: "Yes!"

Don't be afraid of losing.

I'm afraid that I will be blamed after losing.

However, in a good team, there is never a complaint.

The Emperor Alliance won quickly in this game.

Almost like this momentum.

He won three consecutive victories.

It is easy to imagine how excited the fans are.

This was originally a happy thing.

But something seems to be wrong.

Lin Feng looked sideways and looked at the boy lowering his head and pressing his cell phone. On the other side was the captain who was drinking water, which was obviously the same as before.

But it seems that neither of those two people had spoken to each other on their own initiative, right?

Is it his illusion?
Chapter completed!
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