Chapter 210: Gentle Sister Qiao
Qiao Weitang clutched his mobile phone tightly, his eyes staring at the screen.
Between life and death.
Marco Polo didn't have the resurrection armor anymore, as long as Li Bai could kill him, he would defend it.
Li Bai, who was fast in his hands, changed his name knife and stood up again like a god of war.
He couldn't beat Li Bai, and after this understanding,
Marco Polo jumped to the SIS crystal with a displacement and started directly to the point tower.
Narrator: "...... If I can't beat it, I'll tear it down. ”
Ju Yi frowned and looked at the screen, "Can you tear it down?" ”
Li Bai had already shown off all the operations he could show, and he even dodged Marco Polo's dizziness by blocking time with his second skill.
This kind of hand speed is impossible for ordinary people to do without high-intensity training.
But the late shooter demolishes the tower, after all, it can't be resisted, and there are the most difficult super soldiers.
In the end, Marco Polo died, and the crystal was pierced by his last shot.
The screen froze, Li Bai stood in front of the crystal, his long silver hair fluttering, and his red and white figure was independent.
Crystal neon fell behind him, as if everything had become a foil.
In the end, he watched the crystal explode in front of him.
ZERO instantly burst into foul language, "Grass!! ”
"Ahhh!!h I want to beat him. ”
Cai Langbo frantically hammered the table, almost crazy.
Qiao Weitang's first reaction was to subconsciously look at Jiang Tong.
Seeing his slender eyelashes hanging down, trembling slightly, covering the emotions in his eyes, and his white knuckles turned white.
Qiao Weitang's heart trembled slightly.
His fingers moved, he hesitated, and finally he simply let go.
She bit her lip and tentatively reached out and gently placed her hand on the light blonde hair, but before she could touch it, she finally quickly withdrew it.
Forget it, everyone will still be misunderstood.
"It's okay, it's great." She whispered comfort.
0-2, the first battle between SIS and Mythology came to an end.
Jiang Tong bowed his head slightly, with a faint expression, he took off his headphones, and the noisy sounds in the field poured into his ears in all directions.
The narrator's unusually excited voice came, "It's really a little bit of a difference, if the myth is not left by a shooter, not a shooter who is so fast as tearing down the tower, it is SIS who wins this game." ”
"Yes, Li Bai has really used all his skills to the extreme, but it's a pity that the shooter dismantled the tower too quickly."
"It's just a second, if Mark Polo dies a second earlier and doesn't release the last flat A, the ending will be reversed."
"It's a pity that there is no if, but anyway, congratulations to the myth!"
“……”
Jiang Tong sorted out the headphones, put them on the table meticulously, and put the mobile phone away, he got up,
said lightly, "It's the first time I've encountered such a strong opponent, it's not too bad to be able to react like this on the spot, let's go." ”
They nodded frantically, "It's great, it's great, we're not bad." ”
It can only be said that the luck is not in place, but the luck of a koi fish is almost forwarded.
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As soon as he entered the backstage, around the corner, Jiang Tong felt someone tugging at his sleeve.
He turned his head slightly dazedly, and saw Qiao Weitang biting his lip lightly, pulling the hem of his sleeve with one hand, his eyes flashing.
"How ......"
The slender hand fell on the top of her head, and she even had to tiptoe lightly to gently rub the soft hair on the top of the little milk dog's head.
Her smile was as bright as a spring flower, and there was a broken light in her eyes.
"Don't be sad, the scumbag Li Bai is the best."