National School Prince Is A Girl

the second time.

This is the second time north of Yinshan has fallen.

Once again, no matter where the city is still.

This game will be judged as the best in the world.

The mood of fans can be imagined.

The narrator is also shaking his head: "I really didn't think that this game really became a newcomer to the world. It seems that in some respects, the Dimension is still a little lacking."

"This is normal." The commentators analyzed everything: "There are a lot of masters in the League, but these masters have a problem. For example, north of Yinshan, you and I know that there is definitely a certain age. Impact, this is the first test of the Dimension, there are two more games in a while, the Dimension this time recruited four main players, in addition to the spades Z, Yinshan to the north, the other two It is a completely new novice, 5V5, they will not be easy to play, and then continue this way, I am afraid that they will lose in the second game, there is no chance to go to the group battle."

"Yinshan is resurrected to the north. This time, his time should be longer. Now the players of the Imperial League team sitting outside the stadium are definitely not feeling well..."

Live broadcast, we must show the status to everyone.

With the commentator's words, the machine was displaced and aligned with the position of the Qin desert.

Surprisingly, there was no extra emotion in the beautiful face, only the slender fingers were pressed on the Bluetooth headset on the left side.

The narrator was shocked: "It is difficult to find that Qin Mo is now using the opportunity to talk."

Each team captain has an opportunity to talk to members.

This is the adjustment made by the final team in the past two years.

But everyone knows that this call is too important.

Another commentator said that he was puzzled: "If I am Qin Mo, I will never use the call opportunity here. Then there is a 2V2, which is 1V1 that can't be saved anyway. This is more meaningful when used in 2V2."

"It is true that it is true, but he did press the headset. In this case, the microphone gives the field control, let us listen to what Qin Mo said."

The game sounds are hidden.

Then came the voice of Qin Mo, through the Bluetooth headset, not only passed to the ears of the audience, but also passed into the ear of Yin Yi medicine: "The speed of hand and age are not related. Since I decided to come back, why not prove it? This sentence."

that's it?

The narrator paused.

They deliberately set aside time, and wanted to hear how Qin Mohui would give technical guidance to the north of Yinshan.

But now, just a word?

However, the teenager sitting on the bench feels that only one sentence is enough.

When Xiao Ji heard the sentence, the corner of his mouth was already shallow.

Yin Yin with a headset is a shock to the back.

Then, the eyes were lifted up, and the eyes looked at the screen in front of them.

The memories of the past have spread from my mind to my limbs.

The night that was expelled by the club.

He is lying in bed, smoking constantly, and he doesn't want to go anywhere.

He also told himself that if he had to, he would indeed be old.

Can't persuade myself.

He still wants to play another game.

I didn’t get the championship, I was really reluctant.

For a professional player, no game can be more difficult than anything.

Not thinking about past other clubs.

But everyone's ideas are the same.

He is old, his hand speed is no longer enough...