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The solo game is now coming to an end.

The more the people who eat melons watch, the more excited they become, and the last show is about to be staged.

There was only one player left on the field who didn't have a solo yet.

In the last second, he was addicted to and spit out words about the world's misanthropy, and the next second he got up calmly and walked on stage with long legs very seriously.

Qiao Weitang just came down, the two faced each other, Qiao Weitang winked at him, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were moist with spring, beautiful and beautiful.

The voice is crisp and pleasant, "Come on, dog." ”

The delicate young man looked at her for a moment, raised his hand and rubbed the top of her head.

His long hair was rubbed messily in his palms, and the girl raised her eyes slightly to glare at him.

There is a warning in the eye.

In public, no hands or feet are allowed!

The people who eat melons can't stand it,

sighed one after another, "Oops, hurry up, don't get tired." ”

Qiao Weitang took his hand off the top of his head and walked back to his seat.

After Jiang Tong waited for her to sit down, he walked to Qingliu and pulled out the stool.

Qingliu seemed to change his face, only when he faced Qiao Weitang, he looked like an ignorant teenager who fell in love, and now he regained his calm expression in the face of Jiang Tong.

"Do you want to use Gongsun Li?"

After Jiang Tong sat down, Qingliu asked with some curiosity.

In fact, he really wanted to use Gongsun Li to fight against Jiang Tong.

Jiang Tong's Gongsun Li is already a well-known strong hero, whether in the individual competition or the team competition.

However, Jiang Tong hesitated slightly, his beautiful eyebrows and eyes fell quietly on the mobile phone screen, and finally shook his head.

"No, you don't."

Qingliu nodded, but didn't say anything more.

What is Jiang Tong's freedom, he can't interfere.

As soon as Qiao Weitang sat in his position, he was pounded by the world-weary elbow.

She looked sideways, "What's wrong?" ”

The world-weary asked with a curious face, "Jojo, what kind of hero will you use for your first love?" ”

Qiao Weitang shook her head a little funny, "I don't know." ”

The misanthropic said like a melon skin, "Shouldn't you two have a good understanding?" ”

...... "God, he has a good heart, and he understands a little."

She paused and asked rhetorically, "Then what do you say Qingliu will use?" ”

The misanthropy seems to have heard some funny joke,

"He likes to use whatever he wants, and it's okay to use planes, tanks, and artillery."

The world-weary voice is really not ordinarily loud, and the two people on the stage can hear it clearly.

Qingliu's eyebrows were a little cold, and he glanced at him with slow sideways eyes, his eyes were quiet and indifferent.

The misanthropy is an invincible and thick-skinned person, and he doesn't feel the slightest shyness at all, looking back with a big grin, and even raising his eyebrows at him arrogantly.

It's boundless.

But when I look at it, I feel that this little white face is quite attractive.

Qingliu is not the type of Jiang Tong that will make people particularly stunning at first sight.

I just thought it was beautiful when I first saw it, but it was very attractive, and the more I looked at it, the more exquisite it became.

The clean and peaceful gentle temperament of the body is very attractive.

In terms of eye contact, Qingliu is indeed a little rigid but misanthropic.

He faintly withdrew his gaze and focused on the distant hero.

Hero Choice ends.

Both sides enter the buffer screen.

Qingliu still uses Gongsun Li, and Jiang Tong uses Diao Chan.

Everyone was stunned, Gongsun Li was against Diao Chan, this meeting was really rare.

Both of them are strong heroes in the solo game, and they both look at the operation, and the ending is a little difficult to say.

However, Diao Chan still doesn't have much advantage in beating Gongsun Li.

But Jiang Tong simply subverted their opinion of Diao Chan.

At the fourth level, he killed Gongsun Li in seconds.

It was like a stone hitting the surface of the water.

Fourth-level sable cicada,

Kill Gongsun ??? in seconds

Is it Gongsun Li who released the water, or is Diao Chan a ghost?

Qingliu was also caught off guard, and even looked at the screen a little sluggishly.

Even he didn't react to it.

Qiao Weitang finally understood how gentle the puppy was with him every time he solo.

I can still fight with him for a few rounds, but Qingliu was directly killed by a ruthless second.

Langlang can't help but sigh when he is a national service in the middle of the list,

"My insolence, Diao Chan doesn't deserve to fight."

Qiao Weitang was poked by him and laughed, Diao Chan's death voice was indecent.

"Don't say it, my blossom is not worthy of death."

A jump is as fierce as a tiger, and a look at the record is zero bar five.

Lang Lang held his chin to stand the solo game in the stands, and the mobile phone in his trouser pocket suddenly vibrated twice.

He took it out and looked at it, it was a WeChat message from the senior, "Langlang, come out." ”

Lang Lang glanced at Qingliu who was easily killed by Jiang Shen after being resurrected on the stage, and thought that there was nothing to look at.

I got up and ran out of the door to find my senior.

Lang Lang went out and saw a leaf standing at the door waiting for him.

Ichiba's shoulders were wet with rain, and there were faint semi-wet marks.

The ends of his hair are also slightly wet, and his cold and indifferent eyebrows and eyes carry the cold air of the outside world, obviously just returning from outside.

The umbrella in his hand was still dripping water into the ground.

Lang Lang ran over and asked with a little face,

"Senior, did you just get into the rain?"

Kazuha stretched out his slender arm, half-wrapped around his shoulder, and led the person to the training room next to them.

He closed the door and gently pulled the cub by the shoulder, so that he could sit in a chair,

Only then did he explain, "Just now I went to ask them if there was any medicine at the base, and they all said no, so I went outside to buy a ointment." ”

Lang Lang opened his eyes a little confused, and looked directly at the cold and snow-white boy.

He touched his face with his soft hand,

"Senior, are you cold?"

As expected, the skin touched was cold.

The little cub was suddenly a little distressed.

Yiye didn't think it was anything, but the soft little hand touched his face, which was quite comfortable.

His dull mood finally improved, and he shook his head coldly, "It's not cold, I took the umbrella." ”

How can it not be cold, it was originally very thin, and the senior felt ugly and took off his jersey, so he wore a thin layer of underwear, and his shoulders were half wet.

Kazuha just shook his head indifferently, it's okay for him to be rough himself, but not for cubs.

Kazuha took out the ointment he bought from his pocket.

looked at him with a flat gaze, and his voice was gentle,

"Take your clothes off."

Langlang: "......"

The little cub suddenly blushed inexplicably.

If this is seen by someone who suddenly intrudes, the scene seems to be a little exciting.

Seeing that he didn't move, Yiye asked very calmly and naturally,

"What's wrong?"

He put the ointment on his lap, his slender and slender fingertips stretched out, and the two fingertips pinched the zipper on Langlang's clothes and pulled it down.

The sound of zippers and chains was particularly clear in the empty room, and even the cheers of the next door could be heard clearly through a wall.

Langlang still felt a sense of cheating.

When he came to his senses, the buttons on his shirt were all unbuttoned, and the shirt on his shoulders was off.

The cold boy's gaze fell on his shoulder.