Team Captain?

"She's the captain?! Our undefeated god of war twenty years ago? The new player's pupils contracted violently, and his jaw fell to the ground.

All the new team members who heard the title of vice captain were frozen in place.

The phone fell to the ground with a snap.

The cup of tea clattered to the ground.

Every pair of eyes was staring at Quan Jin's figure, only to see her slowly open her eyes, look at the deputy captain, flick the teacup handsomely in the direction of the table, and sit up straight with the strength.

Tilted his head at a forty-five degree angle, smiling, "Long time no see, brother!" ”

It's a simple action.

Reflected in the eyes of everyone.

It's really cool, just look up and smile, it's extremely handsome!

"Whoa—"

The vice-captain couldn't control the excitement in his heart, and rushed forward, hugging Quan Jin tremblingly, crying and scolding in his mouth, "You still know how to come back when you step on the horse." ”

"I almost thought you were dead out there and followed you."

"If you come back a little later, you won't see me! If you can't see me, you know! ”

Kwon patted the vice-captain on the shoulder.

said jokingly, "Okay, don't take advantage of me." ”

"Whoever takes advantage of you, Lao Tzu is excited." The vice-captain let go of his hand, his index finger crossed the tears in the corners of his eyes, and the smile that rose could melt the entire iceberg.

It's like thinking of something.

The vice captain looked at Quan Jin, "Why do you still look like an eighteen-year-old after twenty years?" ”

Right to ""

It's not like I've changed my body!

Kwon Jin, who was stared at by everyone with shocking eyes, stood up, flicked the ashes on his body, and went straight to the point and said, "Is the car still there?" Drive me over and go win some living expenses. ”

The vice captain was a little surprised, "In these years, there are still people who are not afraid of death who dare to challenge you?" ”

"One hundred million, I don't fight?" Quan raised his eyebrows.

I'll go!

There is money, 100 million!

The vice captain clapped his palms and hurriedly responded, "Fight!" The money sent to the door, how can there be no reason. Wait, I'll pick you up. ”

With that, the vice-captain turned around and ran towards the garage.

Over the years, the vice captain has been immersed in the grief of Kwon Jin's disappearance, and he has not paid attention to the affairs of the team at all, so he has no idea that the current team has fallen to a low point.

It's not.

As soon as the vice-captain stepped out of the gate, a group of young men swaggered down the hall with helmets in hand.

"Yo yo yo, where are all the people today?"

"Can the vice-captain get out? Your feudal team has been sitting in the first position for twenty years, and today, it's time to give way, right? Why do you still plan to occupy the hair pit and not? ”

There are countless people who like racing in the territory.

The group of young men who came were the racers of the other teams.

It can be said that the goal of each team is to defeat the feudal team under the jurisdiction of Quan Jing and win the honor of the first team.

"What do you want to do?" The veteran members of the Fengjiang team all clenched their fists and said angrily.

The other party snorted.

That defiant gaze swept across the room.

They kicked down the display board at the door, crossed their arms and said, "It's not me who said, you trash should have disbanded the team when the god of war died." ”

"It dragged on for 20 years, occupying the reputation of the first team in Fengjiang and not letting go."

"It's even more deserved, what? The god of war is dead, and you don't even have the courage to fight? Tsk, I'm really afraid that the god of war will feel a pain in the face for your teammates under the loess."

"Boom." Quan Jin, who had his back to the gate, suddenly turned around.

Under the arrogant look of the young man who was sure that she was dead and that the Frontier Clan had no one to support her.

Kwon opened his eyes cautiously.

Like the emperor's gaze sweeping over the young man. The corners of her lips hooked, and she chopped down a few words that made them thunder, "Hello, I am the god of war of the Fengjiang convoy." ”