National School Prince Is A Girl

The Qin desert is very light, the sound of two thin lips, but the sadness is deafening: "Let's go."

With these three words falling.

Everyone stood up and looked different, but because they wore the same suits, they brought a fire in the fire.

The lights are laid down.

The position is aligned.

When they came out.

I feel that something has collapsed at this moment.

Even from the camera, the audience can see the streamers in the light when they see these people.

"Dimension - must win!"

This is the idea of ​​responding to the voice and heartfelt.

Don't want them to stop there.

But always win!

"I didn't expect this team's reputation to be quite big."

In the most prestigious place in the audience, a person’s mouth is half-bent. Just looking at the figure, you know that this person’s length should be good.

It’s just that the dress is a bit strict. When he said this, he even pressed his own hat to avoid the fans passing by.

Standing on his left hand is a slender figure, the ink-stained eyes of the silver-haired teenager on the field, the high nose of the side is lined up by the flashing lights in the field.

He did not speak.

But it can be seen that among the three people who came, he is the most central one.

"Oh, yeah, there are so many people in China."

There is also a baby face wearing black-rimmed glasses and carrying a schoolbag. I push the glasses and look back and forth: "With such a large number of audiences, we can only see them in the national competition. There will be no such resurrection in normal times. many."

"The number of countries is different. I said that you are carrying a little bear bag and doing something, young and not childish." Watanabe with a hat, stretched out his hand and played behind him.

The baby's face is round and round: "What do you know, this is called disguise!"

Seeing two people have to quarrel again.

The man standing in the middle of the mouth opened his mouth slowly, and the voice was very magnetic: "First find a place to sit."

"Ah? I know!" The doll's face was stretched out: "The vice team wants to sleep. Right, I bought three of the quietest seat tickets. It is very suitable for watching the game to be bored, rest in place."

"Have a rest, look at the beautiful women around." Watanabe has always been a character in Wan Conghua, a typical playboy, some people have said that he is only interested in e-sports, except for e-sports, no What can keep him for a long time.

Three people sat down.

Only Hoshinoichi’s gaze is on the field.

The other two people, one in the boring play phone, one in the cap.

In short, no one really puts this resurrection in the eye.

After all, international e-sports teams like them do have this qualification.

Not arrogance, but the most normal performance.

The resurrection game officially began.

The screen above the top clearly spells a line of words.

1V1.

Members of the Confederate team -

Qin Mo!

It’s just the appearance of that name.

The neon lights are all in one bundle.

Whispering rang from all directions.

The argument is nothing more than a man who is already sitting at the computer.

Elegant, abstinence, handsome.

However, it is such a person.

Only let his opponent feel a little.

Unspeakable chilling.

Is this the resurrection of the Dimension?

This is clearly to find the way back.

At the beginning, Qin Shen came out.

Consider the feelings of his upcoming player!