These people are called foreign aid.

In previous years, the strength of the NG team was also strong, but compared to this year, it was not enough, with the addition of that Korean aid Dudu, they were extremely ferocious, and it can be said that there were few defeats in the games along the way.

If there's one team that threatens them the most, it's NG.

It was also their bad luck that they faced each other directly in the semi-finals, otherwise according to the strength of these two teams, they should be the champion and runner-up.

"We'll be steady, that Dudu gank is very fierce in the early stage, as long as they can't get the advantage in the early stage, then it's easy to say later." Jungler Luzi said.

His face is also rarely heavy, and he is also a jungler, so it depends on who is better at leading the rhythm.

Jungler this position...... It's a little difficult, you bring out a good rhythm that's what you should, but if you bring it down, then the black pot will have to be carried by you.

How many rounds have been played by the jungler?

Lu Zi knows this very well, so the pressure in his heart is also the greatest.

"The day after tomorrow, don't have so much pressure these days, eat and sleep well, and play well to stabilize your mentality."

Brother Qiu cheered them up.

The venue of this competition is not in this city, but in Beijing, and the club has paid for them to book the best hotel, and has also given them all the convenience in food and travel, so that they can have no worries as much as possible.

The hotel has two people in a room, and at night, when Fufeng has just finished taking a shower, he hears the phone ringing.

He looked overjoyed, and picked it up almost immediately.

"Is there anything going on now?"

Yi Qian's voice came.

"It's okay, just got a shower."

He said obediently.

"Come up, 1466."

With that, the phone was hung up.

Fufeng looked at the phone a little dazedly, making sure he had heard correctly.

She...... Even came to Beijing?

"Alas, where are you going!"

Black 8 was about to go into the bathroom when he saw Fufeng change his clothes and was about to open the door.

"I see a friend, it is possible that I will not be back until tomorrow morning, you don't have to worry."

The floating wind left a word, and the person was gone.

See a friend?

Hei 8 rolled his eyes, a thief's smile appeared on his face, and he took out his mobile phone and sent a private message to his teammates.

knocked on the door, and the door was quickly opened, and Yi Qian, who had also just finished taking a shower and was wearing a bathrobe, opened the door for him.

"Come in."

"Why are you here?" The floating wind came in and closed the door casually.

He hadn't seen each other for about ten days, and he could barely take his eyes off her, his eyes full of greed.

Yi Qian was wearing a loose white bathrobe, only the waist was tightly tied, and her waist was very slender, as if one hand could be circled, and her skin and white clothes were about to merge together, which looked extremely tempting in the dim light of the hotel.

Her hair was half-dry, slightly damp and slightly messy, but her face had a seductive beauty.

"Don't want me to come?"

Yi Qian curled her lips and smiled, winking at the floating wind.

"Yes, yes."

"Oh, how much do you think about that?"

After Yi Qian's words were asked, she saw that Fufeng's eyes were deep.

His gaze swept over her, and his eyes became deeper and deeper, less clear, but more dangerous.

"Think...... I've eaten you, sister. ”

The boy's voice was slightly hoarse, and his body was gradually approaching, and the fresh breath that had just taken a bath enveloped her.

His lips printed, gently rubbing hers, his body temperature blending together, and he couldn't tell whose was hotter.