Chapter 363: Team Little Overlord Wants to Fight Again 41
And at this moment, the shameless expression is still faint.
He even started talking to the little girl about the deal.
"I'll clean him up for you after that and give me one?"
"No."
Qinghui twisted his head, and in front of him, he took the lollipop apart and put it in his mouth.
looked depressed, but his eyes looked at him a little provocatively.
Not only did I not give it to you, but I also ate it!
So everyone in the SYJ team saw that because of a lollipop, the atmosphere in the lounge instantly became tense, and the big battle was about to break out.
All:......
No, can we not be so naΓ―ve???
The TLM team's opponent is also a strong veteran team, but it is not very strong compared to TLM, and TLM's two outputs this year are very strong and flexible types, and they have already gone through previous tournaments, as well as some small tournament cups before the professional competition.
It can be regarded as experienced, and the ability to work under pressure is also good.
Straight two wins in a row, one point.
Except for the fourth group, which is four teams, each other group is five teams, that is, except for the four groups, each group has four rounds of matches in the group stage, and the teams with the same score will be added to the final round, and finally the two teams with the highest scores in each group will enter the knockout round, and after four knockout games, the winning four teams will compete for the top three.
Their team's first race was two days later.
Tonight ended quickly, and there was no suspense after all.
After watching the game, SYJ and his party packed up their things and prepared to go out.
Tang Jian opened his mouth over there and asked Qinghui, "How is it?" Do you see the strength of the jungler named Zhu Shuo? β
Qinghui stood aside and watched them clean up, the game ended a little late, and the little girl yawned a little lazily.
Yin Haonan also laughed, "How does Sister Hui feel?" Ever feel like you're over-inflated? β
When they come up, they say that the others who want to beat are called ancestors.
Qinghui is raising his eyes.
Swell?
"There's not that word in her dictionary." Xiao Er, who was also sitting lazily on the side, lifted his eyelids, spoke casually, and stood up.
It's too inflated for others to say these words, which makes people feel a little conceited and embarrassed, but when this little girl says this, she is full of natural arrogance, and she should be like this in a copy, but it makes people feel wrong, and even always wants to tease her with this topic.
Xiao Er had already turned around and walked to Qinghui, bent down, picked up Qinghui's bag, weighed it in his hand, and then put it on his shoulder.
seemed to laugh and looked at Qinghui, "Isn't it?" β
As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Qinghui's little head, "After that, save some face for the other party in the game, don't go crazy and don't count." β
The main thing is that he can't pull it, she is not very dangerous, but it is easy to numb the scalp of the opposite show, and then it will be on the head instantly.
The main thing is that he is afraid that after the game is over, the other party will also come up and plan to fight with the little girl.
This kid is so angry that he can't afford to die.
But that can't be said.
You have to follow her wishes, for example, like this, the subtext praises her for being too powerful, taking care of the weak team, no, Mao is smooth out all of a sudden.
Sure enough, Qinghui just snorted lowly, but there was no dissatisfaction.
Everyone looked at it and was amazed: this is too coaxing, and it is really quite skilled.