Night fell quietly.

The Southwest Division's Tryouts - Group Finals are about to begin, and the top 10 teams will be decided tonight.

Team WD made it straight to the semi-finals.

The group semifinals were held in the same building, and Shen Yi opened the entry manual while walking: "PK with the martial arts team tonight, I heard that there is a national uniform Bian Que in the team, and the poison is very powerful." ”

Chu Xiaoxi thought about it and came up with an idea: "When you can't help but be a hero, ban Bian Que?" ”

The last time Nandu played a game, Mr. Shan banned Han Xin, the national costume by the bridge, and Chu Xiaoxi took this trick to heart.

Whoever is the strongest in the enemy team must be specifically targeted at him and strangle the crisis in the cradle!

Immediately Fei and Shen Yan staggered twice at the same time, and looked at Chu Xiaoxi incredulously.

Xi's sister-in-law obviously looks innocent and harmless, but she became so cunning when she was a god?

Could it be that they have been staying with ice cubes for a long time, and the nature of husband and wife is contagious to each other!

immediately Fei shook his head, with a confident face: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Sun Shangxiang, who will fly immediately, will shoot a poisonous Bian Que." ”

Not every national server on the list can play the shooter superbly.

In fact, the hero pool of flying immediately is very deep and can be played in almost every position.

Although the level is not as perverted as King, Cai Wenji, who flies immediately, can get five kills in the jungle, which is enough to prove his super strength.

A few people walked into the elevator, so when the door was about to close, five people hurriedly walked in.

"Sorry, wait a minute."

Five other people were crammed into the elevator, and it suddenly became crowded.

Chu Xiaoxi was squeezed into the corner, and Lu Zuoyu was silent next to her.

Lu Zuoyu's deep voice fell into her ears: "Xiaoxi, be careful." ”

The two faced each other, Chu Xiaoxi looked down at Lu Zuoyu's black shoes, and the roots of his ears quietly flushed.

The five people who entered the elevator happened to be members of the Blue Eagle team.

When Ye Qingshui walked into the elevator, he happened to see a slender and handsome back in the corner of the elevator, protecting a young girl.

She didn't pay much attention to it, and turned her head to face the elevator door.

Zhang Meng was still grumbling, sighing and asking, "Captain, is that King really that ugly?" Is Flying Right Really a Black Baby? ”

Captain Blue Eagle Sun comforted: "People can't look good, King is a powerful faction. Even if you look like a profiteer selling barbecue on the side of the road, don't take it personally. ”

Team WD: ...

immediately rolled up his sleeves to scold back, but was pulled by Shen Grievance.

Shen Grievance's eyes signaled: [Brother, the highest level of pretending to be forced is to pretend to be coerced. When the time comes, the glittering WD team will come out and blind the dog's eyes of this group of people. 】

Don't overdo it right away, too lazy to compete with this group of low-IQ people.

Chu Xiaoxi sneered, everyone actually thought that the great god looked like a profiteer selling barbecue?

Think about the roadside stall owner with the thief's eyebrows and rat eyes, and the roadside stall owner with cumin skewers in his hand, and then think about Li Bai who is holding the Qinglian Sword in the King's Canyon...

Chu Xiaoxi said softly: "Big profiteer, don't care. ”

The beautiful eyes were bent into crescents, Chu Xiaoxi looked up, the eyes of the great god were faint, and his face was expressionless.

It is worthy of being a great god, and the quality of mentality is good.

Zhang Meng leaned against the elevator wall, his yellow hair drooped next to his ear, and said in frustration: "I won't judge people by their appearance, when I see King in the top ten, I must tell him my dream in person." ”

Another team member interjected: "Zhang Meng, you have calculated it, our school flower is pitiful." Who would have thought that the WD team's Xixi was actually a two-hundred-pound fat man, tsk. ”

Lu Zuoyu's grim face smiled slightly, and his thin lips were slightly hooked.

The big hand landed on Xiao Xi's soft hair, touched Xiao Xi's head, and whispered, "Little fat man, don't care." ”

Chu Xiaoxi: ...

Great God, don't take such revenge.