However, it's a pity to say it.

Turning the tables against the wind, not all games can appear.

What's more, what the enemy didn't know was that the five-row team he was playing against were the five girls who were aiming for the KPL King Glory Professional League.

They are the ones who must play against the wind!

Fifteen minutes, once again take the dominant vanguard, suppress the three-way army, and end the game.

Victory！

Wei Qijin put down her phone and rubbed her left and right hands against each other.

Sure enough, it was not much different from the style of play and results he expected, as long as some adjustments were made to the inscription, Taiyi Zhenren's early advantage should be more sufficient.

In addition, in this game of five rows, Wei Qijin is quite relieved, Tan Yanzhe seems to have grown up overnight, the mid-laner faintly shows her strength, as long as there is more actual training in the details, over time, she must be the kind of mature mid-laner in the professional arena in Brother K's mouth.

Brother K's vision is really unique.

Tan Chujiao: "Are you tired, are you uncomfortable?" ”

Hearing Tan Chuji's concerned inquiry, Wei Qijin just smiled and shook his head.

Wei Qijin: "There's no time to rest, this week is the last fight." ”

Yes, it's the last week, and it feels like it's the last week before I get used to the rhythm of life in Yanjing.

Wei Qijin: "Let's have another game after the review." ”

Everyone nodded, moved their wrists and knuckles slightly, and quickly entered the qualifying round.

Command and communication were smooth, and tactical positions were successively run-in and improved.

At the end of several consecutive rounds, Tan Chujin moved her neck and casually looked at the back of Wei Qijin's hand.

The reddish bloodshot was reflected in the white gauze texture, and the amount of movement of both hands was clearly beyond the speed of wound healing.

Tan Chuji directly pulled out Wei Qijin's mobile phone, a little faintly angry, frowned and said, "Don't fight, you should stop here today!" ”

Xu knew that the load on the back of his hand was too great, and he had begun to bleed, and after Tan Chujiao pulled out his mobile phone, he slid his two hands back into his clothes pocket.

Wei Qijin smiled lightly and said obediently: "Okay, then let's go to dinner together~"

The subtle atmosphere, the other three people looked at the time, it was indeed time to eat, a few rounds of five rows in the afternoon, four wins and one defeat.

By the time they had already sat down at the pizza shop, several people were still reviewing and discussing the situation.

An Jing: "Is it really good for you to fight like this?" I've been listening to you discuss the heroic inscriptions of the Glory of Kings! ”

Holding the freshly baked egg tart and the cut fruit tart, An Jing really served five beautiful young ladies, and she didn't forget the glory of the king when she ate.

Girls of the same age came to eat, and the topics discussed were all beauty, travel, fashion, hot searches, and all kinds of things, these young ladies who wore team uniforms were obviously more beautiful than the other, but all the ones who opened their mouths and closed their mouths were the glory of kings.

From inscriptions to equipment, from junglers to five kills, from rank to black.

Opening and closing your mouth is all fighting, killing, killing... It makes the store feel like a terrorist gathering place!

Tan Yanzhe smiled, took the food from An Jing's hand, and then returned: "No way, we want to be girls who are professional players of Honor of Kings!" ”

An Jing: "I'm afraid that you don't have the glory of the king in your dreams." ”

Undeniably took a bite of the egg tart, Tan Yanzhe really wanted to say that he hadn't dreamed of his idol for a long time, and he dreamed every night that he was either abused in training or criticized for being too vegetable.

It's like being a trainee, and the shadow in my heart has swelled several times!

Seeing Tan Yanzhe directly nibbling on the original egg tart, his expression gradually became resentful.

An Jing hurriedly took another egg tart, picked a few fresh mangoes with a small fork, put them on the egg tart noodles, and pushed them to Tan Yanzhe.

Tan Chujiao helped Wei Qijin get the fruit on the egg tart, and asked, "An Xiaojing, are you going to open another dessert shop?" ”

shrugged his shoulders and pushed the egg tart with fruit under his hand to Tan Chujiao.

"Brother An doesn't want to find trouble for himself, he is now doing a live broadcast of food!"

Without waiting for An Jing to reply, Xiao Xi jumped up to the side of everyone and handed over a thermos pot.

An Jing pretended to slap Xiao Xi, and shrank to her in fright, then turned her head and said, "Try my latest milk tea." ”

Lift the lid of the thermos pot, the mixing of milk and black tea is neutralized, forming a unique flavor of milk tea, the fusion of milk and tea aroma, a little more milk will be sweet and greasy, and a little more tea will be bitter.

The silky and smooth texture, combined with the homemade plump pearls and the tender pudding, the heat rushes to the face and dispels the cold.

Suddenly, as if he had been healed by a cup of hot milk tea, the whole person relaxed.

looked at the expressions of several people who relaxed after drinking milk tea.

Xiao Xi, as the first person to sing milk tea before, can be said to have never forgotten this cup of milk tea. There is a great virtue of "I don't like to join in the fun, I don't call Xiao Xi" leaned on the table and asked.

"How does the milk tea feel young ladies!"