National School Prince Is A Girl

Once a person stands at a high position, he will be proud.

The cloud team is the best example.

After the registration is over.

The organizing committee took the form and went to the top floor.

The major teams will return to the hotel to rest in order to meet tomorrow's game in the best condition.

Only the people of the Dili League team stood up and just walked face to face with the returning cloud team.

Meet the narrow road.

The atmosphere of the venue has also changed.

The other team members are watching this scene, their eyes are different.

The sound around me was quiet at once.

Everyone seems to be watching the face of Ling Xiao and Qin Mo.

Sight between the two captains, looking back and forth, as if to assess who is more powerful.

One road, two teams, no one has the meaning of retreating.

The difference is that the players on the side of the cloud have a very clear smug.

The people of the Democratic League team are no different in peacetime.

The reporter looked at the picture in the camera and couldn’t help but said to himself: "It’s so handsome."

Really handsome.

Regardless of whether the technology of the Confucius team is better than the team in the cloud.

From the perspective of appearance, the DMC team is a bit like a male concentration camp.

It is not necessary to say that Qin Mo and Bo Jiu, the two people took out, are all materials that can be popular idols, and the extravagance of the whole body is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Looking at Lin Feng and Yun Hu, the former is more praised than the girls of some teams. The latter is from the military compound and is tall and straight, like a gun.

Yin has no medicine to smoke, his nose is straight, and his face is handsome.

COCO is holding a plush rabbit in his hand, standing next to the same temperament, and the youth can make a lot of aunt powder scream.

These people are all wearing the same battle suits, led by Qin Mo, and have already passed the cloud team in the face value.

Or just because of this.

The members of the team in the cloud will see the Confucius team not pleasing to the eye.

It is clear that they are the regional champions. Why are the Confucius teams more concerned than they are?

This dissatisfaction became more and more obvious as the two teams passed by.

Especially when a tall man looks at Lin Feng’s shoulder, he sneers and screams: "The man will lose."

In that game, Qin Mo was not there.

As the temporary captain of Yunhu, when the team played, due to the loss of Lin Feng, they missed the top four in the national competition.

This incident has always been the stem of Lin Feng’s heart.

The person who spoke was the player who killed Lin Feng that year.

Lin Feng’s footsteps came down.

The man laughed with his teammates next: "Is angry? Don't be angry, there is no competition yet. Wait until tomorrow, you will be more angry."

That kind of laughter, with a clear mockery.

The two gunpowder teams like this are right here, which was originally an absolute headline.

Coupled with the current situation, the camera will not leave.

Because all the members of the Imperial League team, after hearing the laughter, stopped the long legs to be opened.

The tall player in the cloud team is still facing Lin Fengxiao: "Go back and practice again. Don't try to be as strong as I did last time. You will die, win too fast, and it won't be interesting. "

Lin Feng did not speak. He knew that his temper was exploding. He was afraid of talking, and he rushed to the ground.

The player is obviously understanding his character and just want to say something more.

Seeing the silver-haired juvenile's long legs backwards, the face is beautiful and evil, the scorpion is cold and black, and the corner of the mouth is laughing...