And this scene seems to only appear in comics, but it is popular on the Internet.

The barrage is even more so numerous that it flies, and everyone is saying that their god has changed.

But the fans standing on the audience all paused, their eyes shaking with a thick incredulity.

Not to mention them, even the cats and bears and grandma gray all had the expression of being blown up by the king.

After all, the Boss never zipped up any of them!

Fans didn't expect it to be like this.

Mo North to South and K God, how could it be ...... Is that better?

Zipper is something that can only be done if you are iron to a certain extent.

Even, the one who took the initiative just now, or their K-gods?

Uncooked?

It's impossible not to be cooked!

Some of the fans who were still talking just now had their faces flushed.

The girl who helped Mo Bei speak was a little stunned, and then pulled her friend's sleeve: "What do I say, what do I say!" “

It's really fun.

At the same time, I also understand that God K will do this, to a certain extent, speaking for her Mo Bei to the south.

That move, to tell the truth, to put it bluntly, isn't it that this person is what I covered?

The fans who talked about it before felt embarrassed at first, and then they were resentful.

Why did K-God do this!

This assistant also wants to ask.

Before going on the field, he had clearly instructed the young master so many times to keep his distance from Mo Nan.

It's to keep him at arm's length, not to let him be negative!

The assistant reached out and covered his face, what to do.

How should he explain it to the above.

Hand him in, I don't know if it will offset the sin this time.

But Feng Nai didn't seem to care at all, he took his hand back carelessly, looked at the place where Mo Bei was looking just now, and his voice was lukewarm: "You seem to like watching the picture of the Imperial League." ”

Mo Bei was stunned, his eyes were light: "The Imperial Alliance is a technology stream. ”

Feng Nai glanced at it: "It's that simple? ”

Mo Bei let out a "hmm".

Feng Nai's voice was slow: "The way you looked just now, it seems that there is someone you like in there." “

"Yes, I like it." Mo Bei did not hide this, and his side face was clear: "I play professionally because of one of them." “

The more this happened, Feng Nai couldn't find anything wrong, raised his eyes, looked at the countdown on the screen, and then, turned his eyes sideways, and looked at the players behind him: "Ready?" “

The cat, the bear and Grandma Gray nodded in unison, and even Hanxi said that he could.

"Then let's go up."

Four simple words.

But it seems to be able to stir up the deepest things in my heart.

Flying uniforms, from the darkness to the camera gathering.

Five people with different styles are lined up, and even the cuffs seem to be able to bring out the wind.

The particular symbol fluttering behind him was locked by the camera zooming in, setting off a wave of solidarity.

There were a lot of fans at the scene.

Not only the Imperial League's, but also the storm over there also came out at the same time.

As a team that won a good start in each of them, they all have their own fans.

It can be said that before, when Hei Yan was there, he basically couldn't hear the support of other teams.

Unless it's a national competition.

But today is different.

After a tall and thin man came out of the storm.

There was a loud cheer.

That's the player that the storm spent a lot of money to poach this year, with a super strong side of one or two......