Ye Xiaojiu looked at the little baa named Qingliu on the monitor and thought it was quite interesting. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Yu is the image of a cold god in the team? Or does she not understand the operation of the club, and in fact the players do not go back to coach the people in the training camp in the first place?

If it were the same as it was, it would be good news, she would have been able to sneak into the training camp, but after the two games played at yesterday's celebration, she was afraid that she would be taken out by the solo club to hype it up when she ran to the trial.

It's just that yesterday Brother Qing said that Dujiu was going to be sold, and it was really difficult to distinguish between true and false, but it was true that as he said, if Hua Qinglang and Liang Jiujiu both retired, the value of the Dujiu team would be far less than before.

It's hard to say whether the sale will be split or sold together with all the team clubs.

So the original plan had to be put on hold.

Thinking like this, she saw that Qingliu had already accepted the request for discussion, and her aura had already been laid out in the first place.

The little Lori who manipulated herself pulled away a little and walked out of the range of her aura, and Ye Xiaojiu habitually broke through the void and started to move.

Nine turns to one, push people, interrupt.

"Huh?" Ye Xiaojiu was surprised, sat up slightly straighter, and deliberately read a tortoiseshell rapids in place.

Sure enough, as soon as she started to read the note, she was interrupted in an instant and sealed it directly.

Lots faster?

Ye Xiaojiu suddenly became interested, and the movements in his hands instantly became faster, relying on a few small light skills to dodge several skills one after another, and when the sealing time was over, the attack immediately poured out like a raging storm, beating Qingliu to the point that he had no power to fight back.

28.53 seconds.

That's the total amount of time the battle spent.

Zhao Leng's hand slapped on the keyboard with a "snap", and he couldn't believe that he had lost to this woman in such a short period of time.

It's even faster than the last time!

Someone behind him couldn't help but laugh, he turned around and glared, only to see the man look away and pretend to look at his phone.

He gritted his teeth, filled the blood and ran forward to take the initiative to order the next raw wine.

When the countdown was over, he didn't hold it back, and turned his hand up completely, the keyboard rattling under his hand, which, combined with the crisper sound of the mouse, almost connected to the ears of others who didn't have headphones.

However, the battle did not last long.

25.22 seconds.

Even faster than the previous round!

The others didn't laugh anymore, because they could see that Zhao Leng's hand speed had soared to a certain point, but such a fast-paced operation battle actually only accelerated the speed of his own demise?

Zhao Leng's face had already turned blue, he was the person concerned, so his feeling was more intuitive.

Fast! It's so fast!

He had already taken out his peak operation speed, thinking that he could suppress the other party to the point of being breathless, but he didn't expect that every time he increased his speed, the other party immediately followed, and it dropped slightly, and this afterlife wine also lowered its speed.

The faster he is, the faster she is, and the acceleration of the pace of the battle also makes the opponent kill her faster!

Always just a little faster than him!

It's always just a split second before him!

What does this mean? It shows that the limit of the other party is far from here, so it can be so flexible and free.

What is the origin of this woman?

"That...... Zhao Leng, if you don't fight, can you give me your seat? Fang Qixue suddenly said aloud.

Zhao Leng turned his head abruptly, glared at him viciously, put aside his chair and turned around and left the training room.

"This man is amazing!" As soon as Zhao Leng left, the atmosphere in the training room immediately rose, "Zhao Leng was only suppressed like this when he fought with the captain, right?" ”

"Not really...... I feel great when the captain appreciates it, and yesterday I said that the captain is gone, and he is the only one in the club who is Jianchun......"

"Whew! Do you really think you're the captain's successor?! I think I'm so amazing with a stinky face all day long! You can't even beat a girl! ”

"Hahaha, do you think you can beat that?"

"I didn't say that...... Don't scare me! According to me, did you see the video of her playing a game with the Mu team in the exhibition area of the winning team yesterday? Milk Flower is also yo-yo, I feel that this background is not simple, maybe I can see her on the field next season. ”

"Really? Did you think she would come to our team? Could it be that the captain is going to retire, and this time he deliberately builds momentum for her......"

……

Fang Qixue couldn't help but clench her fists as she listened to a few people walking towards her place while talking.

Didn't she fight with herself with all her strength before?

Ye Xiaojiu didn't know that he had completely become a celebrity in the solo team, so he watched that little baa tai standing motionless, not even meditating to return to blood, and the blood bar on the top of his head was recovering very slowly.

It can't be that she played too much and hit the self-confidence of other children, right?

She rubbed her hands and felt a little unhappy in her heart, so she chatted again: "What's that......?"

At this point, she paused again, flipped through the chat history, and found the name that the other party just said: "That Fang Qixue, are you okay?" ”

This time, the other party replied quickly: "I'm fine, thank you." ”

Thanks for what? Ye Xiaojiu was a little confused about this point, and after thinking about it, he still said his question: "Those two games just now...... Doesn't seem like you? ”

Fang Qixue was stunned and replied, "Hmm...... is another person in the training camp. ”

"Oh~no wonder~ hand speed feels faster than yours." Ye Xiaojiu said.

So do you really think Zhao Leng is stronger than him? Fang Qixue couldn't help but sigh.

When he looked up, he saw the other party and continued: "But it's too calm, the hand speed is fast, but it's too aggressive, the control of skills or something is not as good as you, blindly commanding fast, it's too messy." ”

Fang Qixue was stunned for a moment, he remembered that the last time Hua Qinglang came to the training camp, he specially came to a coaching match with Zhao Leng at the recommendation of the coach, and the final comment was "more than radical, not enough calm, but not bad, come on".

At that time, everyone thought that this was a compliment, although they also pointed out Zhao Leng's shortcomings, but they also affirmed his ability.

How did it become a mess when she got here?

And...... How good are you at control skills or something?

Fang Qixue didn't know why she suddenly felt her heart boiling, she controlled her slightly trembling hand, and carefully typed a few words on the keyboard: "Then what do you think of me?" ”

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The little baa with a soft personality and a little inferiority...... I still like it~ You can tease and bully casually~ (To be continued.) )