Chapter 32: The End

Location: [2v2 Match]

"Alas, I originally wanted to eliminate Chaqiaohe first, but I didn't expect to lose." Wen shrugged with a smile on his face.

Qiao Jia smiled dryly and said, "That's really embarrassing." Then he frowned and asked, "Why do you suddenly want to attack me?" ”。

Wen Yiju was a little surprised, thought about it slightly, understood something, smiled self-deprecatingly, and said, "It seems that I did something superfluous." Don't you know the abilities of the Celestials? ”。

Qiao Jia was attracted by the other party's words, and couldn't help but repeat: "The ability of the Celestial Clan ......."

"It has to do with weapons." The words of the eaves are not interrogative sentences, but affirmative sentences.

Wen Yiju nodded and explained, "That's right. The Celestial Clan can't learn any other martial arts, but his auxiliaries are very strong. In battle, the weapons encountered by the Celestial Clan will increase the original attribute probability to 80%. ”。

No wonder Black Gun has such a high critical strike rate...... Qi Yawei had a little understanding.

Qiao Jia pursed his lips and said, "It's really boring." ”。

His reaction succeeded in amusing Wen Yiju of wine, and said with a smile: "Haha, it's really not interesting to you, but it's interesting to your teammates!" It's a great ability. Tsk, the Celestial Clan really deserves to be the darling of the system. ”。

"You just gloat!" Qiao Jia looked at Wen Yi with a pot of wine and smiled helplessly. This person obviously said words of envy, but his tone was gloating, which was really contradictory.

Sometimes people are like this, one moment they are-for-tat, and the next moment they look at each other.

The four of them finished the game and no one was in a hurry to leave, they laughed together, even the eaves who didn't like to talk and the arrogant and elegant Qi Yawei had a smile in their eyes.

"Boss." A clear voice rang out.

Qiao Jia turned his head and saw rice cakes running from outside the arena.

Qiao Jia patted the rice cake and ran to his breathless back, and said with a smile: "What are you anxious about?" Slow down. ”。

"Hee-hee, I'm a little excited to see you!" Rice cake smiled, his face slightly reddened, and he was a little embarrassed.

The rice cake turned to greet Eaves respectfully and said, "Brother Eaves is good." ”。

Eaves nodded, and it was kind of heard.

"Yo, this kid is cute! Your friends? "Wen a pot of wine is ripe and ridiculous.

The rice cake couldn't stand the teasing, and suddenly his face turned red, and he stood in place at a loss.

A few people talked and laughed, and the atmosphere was very good.

Suddenly, a strong gaze came straight to the rice cake. Qiao Jia was shocked for a moment and immediately looked over.

The owner of the sight was Qi Yawei, who was standing on the side, and her originally proud eyes were filled with jealousy. This phenomenon was only in the moment when the rice cake appeared, and soon, all her emotions were hidden. But her reaction still managed to get Qiao Jia's attention, and he decided to look at the rice cakes in the future, and the others and the two of them were too close.

Although the rice cake didn't notice Qi Yawei's sight, it also noticed her as a person.

"Yikes! Sister Wei, why are you here? Rice cake looked at Qi Yawei unexpectedly, as if she had seen an acquaintance, and there was a bit of unexpected joy on her face.

Qi Yawei looked at the rice cake and said lightly: "Hmm." ”。

Qi Yawei turned around and left after agreeing.

Qiao Jia asked about the rice cake and said, "Do you know her?" ”。

The rice cake nodded obediently and said, "Well, the vice president of the world association." ”。

Vice President of the World Association? So why does she look at rice cakes like this?

Before Qiao Jia could come up with a three-seven-twenty-one, Wen Yijug of wine sounded with an exclamation: "Oh, she is actually the famous vice president of the World Association, I am really lucky." By the way, I heard that the people chasing her can line up in Kyoto City, is it really fake? ”。

Hearing this, Rice Cake immediately became proud, and said, "Of course it's true, our vice president is a great beauty." ”。

Wen Yiju nodded approvingly, then lost again, and said: "A beauty is a beauty, but this temper is a bit too big." ”。

Rice cake pursed her lips and defended Qi Yawei: "What do you know, true love can cross everything." Besides, I think our vice president has a good temper! ”。

Wen raised his eyebrows with a pot of wine and said, "One sip of our vice president, are you a member of the Tianxia Association?" ”。

This sentence can be regarded as poking the pain of the rice cake, the little face turned white, and he lowered his head and no longer paid attention to the warm pot of wine.

Wen Yijiu continued to laugh like a nobody, as if the person who had just said this was not him.

Qiao Jia saw that the atmosphere was a little embarrassed, and he didn't know how to comfort the rice cake. glared at Wen Yiju of wine fiercely, and said, "It's not too early, I'm afraid the next game will start soon, let's go out!" ”。

Everyone had no opinion on Qiao Jia's words, and several people walked slowly to the sidelines.

Walking to the gate of the arena, an imposing man came from the other side. Qiao Jia thought that he was here for the next game, and subconsciously made way for him, but he stopped and did not continue to go inside.

"Boss. Hehe, I didn't expect you to be faster than me, how about it? 1v1 is fun! Wen greeted people warmly with a pot of wine.

The man smiled faintly, and a low, magnetic voice sounded, "Well, it's not bad." ”。

Wen Yiju of wine was a little unexpected, others may really understand this sentence as not bad, but who is he, he is a comrade-in-arms who has known this person for ten years, he can say this, he should be quite satisfied.

When Joga heard the 1v1, she wondered if Twilight's match should be over! He turned his head to pat the rice cake and asked, "Do you see the little pupil?" ”。

Although the rice cake has just been hit, he is a sane person, and now he is much better, hearing Qiao Jia mention Twilight Hitomi, he thought about it, shook his head and said, "No." ”。

At this moment, Twilight Hitomi was lying on the palm of his rebellious right hand, and his left hand was placed on his right hand, just covering it.

Hearing Qiao Jia's voice, and hearing him asking himself, he couldn't stop for a moment. Two little paws pounced forward, meowing for help.

Unruly was tickled by the kitten's palms, and unconsciously retracted his left hand, and the little milk cat that lost its support fell from his hand.

When everyone saw this phenomenon, they were all scared into a cold sweat, but fortunately, they were quick and quickly caught it.

"Boss, where did you go to get this little ancestor, it's so cute!" Wen Yiju looked at the little milk cat with bright eyes.

Qiao Jia and Rice Cake also liked the kitten very much, but because it was a man's, they were embarrassed to go over and touch it directly.

Eaves saw that the kitten's eyes did not shine, but there was a bit of inquiry.

Seeing the covetousness of this circle of people for the kitten, he immediately pulled it into his arms and said, "It fell from the sky." ”。

“……”

Brother, don't lie to people, who will believe what fell from the sky.

As it turns out, the sky can really fall.

Twilight Hitomi screamed at the enlarged version of Qiao Jia in front of her for a long time, but this guy didn't react at all, what a stupid thing!

Unruly would not let the kitten be visited by them again, kicked the little guy tightly, ignored Wen Yiyi a pot of wine, and left directly.

Wen Yiju saw that the boss was gone, said hello to Qiao Jia and the others, and followed.

After they left, the three of them also slowly left, and their destination was the 1v1 arena.