Weekend, the last day of the game. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The weather in SH City today is not very beautiful, and the sky is a little hazy in the early morning, although the weather here is basically not blue every day.

By noon, when the Dragon Soul people set off, the clouds in the sky were even darker as if they could drip water, and there were bursts of thunder from time to time.

"Today's weather conditions are not good, is it possible that the teacher is not good?"

Hao Shuang smashed his mouth and said.

As soon as the words fell, Hao Shuang noticed that countless murderous eyes fell on him.

"Very good, if you lose today, you will take the blame."

Xiaobai rubbed his hands and smiled darkly.

"I think it's a good idea, you guys."

To put it mildly, it's just that the two slender white hands have been intertwined, and between the bones colliding, there are occasional terrifying sounds.

"Well, that's good, it just so happens that the food at the base has been more expensive recently, and I think it may be possible to save an expense in the future."

Zuo Xiaolan's beautiful eyes flashed with coldness, and she said thoughtfully.

"Brother, I can't help you, ask for more blessings."

Qianye bowed slightly, casually took a sunhat and put it on his face, laid down the chair slightly, and began to pretend to be dead.

"What's that......"

Hao Shuang coughed a little embarrassedly: "You all heard it wrong just now, what I said was that the weather was very good today." ”

"Mom said to be an honest little friend."

"Yes, cool, you're obviously talking nonsense with your eyes open."

Shi Buddha and Tang Feibai said seriously.

"Oh my god, you two have learned badly."

Hao Shuang patted his head, wanting to cry without tears.

"Didn't I learn it from you?"

Tang Fei and the White Stone Buddha spoke in unison.

When the Dragon Soul people arrived at the competition site, the thunder in the sky intensified.

"It's really going to rain, and I don't know if the fans who support us today have arrived."

Xiaobai yawned and smiled.

"Just kidding, it's just a rain, if I were a true fan, even if it was a fist-sized hailstone, I would never rush to the scene to cheer for them!"

Hao Shuang began to run the train with his mouth full again, and as soon as he finished speaking, with a boom, the dark clouds in the sky seemed to overturn, and the rainstorm came in an instant.

Hao Shuang screamed and rushed into the special passage, the rain was too heavy, and he couldn't see the situation outside through the rain curtain, feeling the smiling eyes around him, Hao Shuang swallowed his saliva: "Of course, this should also be decided." ”

"Cut!"

The crowd raised their middle fingers in disdain.

Just as everyone was about to walk into the passage, another group of people rushed in from the rain curtain.

These people were prepared in advance, bringing umbrellas and ponchos and the like, and Rao still looked quite embarrassed in such a rainstorm.

"Yo, old acquaintance, is this God's intention to get along with you, we arrived one second ago, and the next second it rained and blocked you outside?"

Seeing the person in the lead, Hao Shuang couldn't help but be happy.

The front of Ximen Feiyu's originally somewhat curly Korean hairstyle was already wet, and the umbrella in his hand was also deformed by the heavy rain.

If it weren't for the team leader next to him who pulled up the poncho at the critical moment, the current Ximen Feiyu would have become a soup chicken long ago.

"Hmph, you won't have that much luck later."

Ximen Feiyu snorted coldly, and was about to squeeze forward.

"Hey, hey, I'll line up later, do you know how to come first and come first."

Xiao Bai frowned and blocked directly in front, although Xiao Bai's figure looked relatively thin, but with Hao Shuang beside him, the two of them still completely blocked the passage very easily.

"You ......"

Ximen Feiyu looked angry, and directly turned his gaze to Qianye, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and nodded again and again: "Okay, Lin Qianye, very good, you have successfully aroused my anger, wait on the field today." ”

Qianye touched her nose with a stunned face, isn't it, is it bullying herself that she is more handsome than him, and she is born with the characteristic of pulling hatred? Because Mao is obviously the hatred pulled out by Hao Shuang and Xiaobai, but in the end, it was himself who attracted hatred?

However, when someone said this, of course Qianye would not remain silent, nor did he refute Ximen Feiyu's words, but pretended to be casual and said: "By the way, do you remember that when we were playing in the Internet café game, there would always be a smiling gentleman running to our team to pull people?" ”

"Yes, do you have two sides to all people? At that time, that guy didn't feel as annoying as the woman surnamed Simon, why now it feels like the two of them are about the same. ”

Xiaobai touched his chin with a pensive expression.

"You don't know that, do you? Chickens give birth to chickens, rabbits give birth to rabbits, and the son of a weasel will make holes. ”

Hao Shuang said triumphantly.

"Isn't that right? How do I remember that a dragon gives birth to a dragon, a phoenix gives birth to a phoenix, and the son of a mouse can make a hole? ”

The stone Buddha on the side is exaggerated.

"You're right, but it doesn't apply to anyone, and it doesn't even count."

Xiaobai forcibly criticized a wave on the side.

"Oh, I see, teachable."

The stone Buddha had a simple smile on his face, and it really looked like that.

A few people said to themselves, and Ximen Feiyu, who was standing on the side, had a crooked mouth.

Nima, even if it refers to Sang scolding Huai, can you not name it?

Even the word Simon was spoken, what did it mean? Want to have a live-action solo?

This thought popped up in his mind, Ximen Feiyu looked back, and the thought was dispelled.

The difference in size and strength between the two sides is too big, there are ten people on one side, there are only eight on their side, and there are three Koreans, two players and one coach, not to mention whether the Koreans are willing to give you their lives to fight, even if they are willing, they have to fight.

The average game is only one meter seven, and the gap with the dragon soul is too big, needless to say, Sha Zimo is as thin as a monkey, and the other one is about the same as a bamboo pole, as for himself......

How many paragraphs of taekwondo are blown out, okay?

"You can't get in, if you don't get in, let's go first!"

Ximen Feiyu gritted his teeth and said.

"We're ...... Yet"

Hao Shuang just wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Zuo Xiaolan reaching out, and while taking out his identity certificate and handing it to the staff, Zuo Xiaolan said: "The dog will jump off the wall when he is in a hurry, so everything will wait until the game is real." ”

Ximen Feiyu just wanted to praise him, but suddenly realized that something was wrong, this was a disguised scolding that he was not even as good as a dog!

This scolding is not explicit, and she is really a difficult woman to deal with.

Ximen Feiyu, who knew that he was not an opponent, chose to remain silent very wisely.

And the dragon soul people did not continue to ridicule after laughing, but verified their identities and entered the venue in turn.

"Paralyzed, no one will leave their hands on the field, all of them will be tortured to death!"

Ximen Feiyu said coldly, and then the translator passed the content to the two Han aids, and promised what conditions, the two Han Ai's eyes lit up after hearing this, and they nodded like chickens pecking rice.

Unlike other teams, in this society, rich is the uncle.

In other teams, Han Yuan is a high-ranking existence, and the coach manager is very pampered.

At MTG, however, the opposite is true.

Want to get a stab? Very good, dismiss directly, honestly squint and get a lot of bonuses, anyway, the Simon family has money, quit you, and the awesome Han Yuan wants to come in.

Since you want to make money on LPL for the elderly, you can honestly give full play to your last share of light and heat.

Therefore, although the two Korean aides of MTG were once members of the championship team, they kept their voices low in front of Ximen Feiyu.

Now this is the case, as long as the problem can be solved with money, it is not a problem for Ximen Feiyu.

As long as he wins, he has an endless amount of money from Simon Blizzard's side.

So in this game, Ximen Feiyu has already made up his mind that he definitely wants to win, not only to win, but also to abuse the opponent with blood!

Entering the venue, when everyone from the Dragon Soul team walked from the understage passage to the backstage lounge, they looked at the audience!

Wow, good guys! The venue was packed with thousands of people!

There are even people squeezing into the venue, some wearing ponchos and umbrellas, and some are directly incarnated as soup chickens.

At just one glance, you can see that two-thirds of the audience are holding cheering sticks that belong to MTG's light, but the other third has become an eternity in the eyes of everyone in the Dragon Soul team.