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The rules of the knockout rounds are simple and cruel.

The four teams on both sides will draw lots for the final team's one-on-one PK.

The winner advances, and the loser is eliminated.

Eight into four, four into two.

In the morning, when several captains were drawn lots.

The expression is vain and the pace is unsteady.

The managers and coaches of several teams were confused.

I don't know if it's going abroad, and I have the same idea of the outside world, so it's more harmonious or what's going on.

The team members who beat up their own team are ruthless.

Coach LJ: "Did you all get together yesterday to play cards?" ”

Manager Rob: "This is in Seoul and not in Busan, performing zombies out of the cage?" ”

Coach Meng Feiyang: "Honestly, where did you go last night to be world-weary?" If you fool me again, I'll let you go to the grave. ”

Several captains paused in unison.

Looking at the clear stream of myths together, their eyes were full of envy, and they almost turned into lemon essence.

Jiang Tong yawned, "Your coach is so kind, do you still accept people?" Is it too late to change jobs? ”

The world-weary held on to the handrail of the stairs, for fear that he would roll down if he was not careful,

I can't open my eyes and ask,

"You just left your wife and brother like this, don't you want to?"

Jiang Tong snorted softly from his nose,

"Can't I take the four of them with me?"

Qingliu was stunned, like a little pitiful,

"Then that, you're here, where are we going?"

Several people burst into laughter.

Jiang Tong recalled that he was still eating Qingliu vinegar vigorously,

Now thinking about Qingliu's naïve energy, I am afraid that if I can catch up with Qiao Qiao, my name will have to be written upside down.

"Still laughing, come down and hurry."

A few captains who hadn't gotten up early to see the Suns at six o'clock were really burdened.

After they were pressed into the car, they saw that it was still dark outside, and they were even more sleepy.

Jiang Tong was already sleepy, so he wrapped himself in a thick down jacket and buried his whole head in it.

The hair was turned into a chicken nest by Cheng, revealing a small piece of white forehead.

"The chickens didn't crow, so they had to go to work, miserable, really miserable."

Qingliu cutie asked in a daze,

"You've fed chickens at home."

Jiang Tong: "......"

I can't answer that.

It was rude not to answer, so Jiang Tong said perfunctorily,

"The neighbor fed it."

Qingliu opened his innocent eyes, "Does your family live on the edge of the farm?" ”

When he looked at Jiang Tong's appearance, he thought he was a young master in the city, who knew that he was not only from the countryside, but also fed a lot of chickens in the village.

really

No one should be a man.

Jiang Tong couldn't bear it, "My family lives on the loess high slope. ”

The world-weary laughed together and fell into the arms of Coach Dream Feiyang.

Qingliu: "Oh. ”

After a moment of silence, Qingliu asked again, "Is Loess Slope a place name?" Which rural is it? ”

Jiang Tong: "......"

The grumpy teenager kicked the ground, "Grass! ”

Now it's all right.

The whole car was not sleepy.

Qingliu: "Is there a high slope of loess on the grassland?" ”

The mythical coach covered his mouth rather ashamedly,

"Hold back your words, you hold back your words for me."

Jiang Tong looked at Qingliu with a stupid look on his face.

He himself is not sleepy.

So after a long journey, I sat with a few neuropaths, and a few people had nothing to say.

He simply picked up his phone and wanted to send a message to Qiao Weitang, but he thought that she probably didn't wake up.

So, Jiang Tong, who was stimulated by the clear stream, posted a Weibo.

Sis, Billow: If Qingliu can catch up with my Qiaoqiao, I will broadcast a handstand live.