The afternoon training session was easy, and you were free to pick the team you wanted to PK.

The sub-zone side is picking opponents of different nationalities from their own to test the strength of the opponent.

More of them are Japan and South Korea who choose each other, and they from China have become an isolated group.

From the bottom of their hearts, they felt that the strength of the Chinese team was like that.

However, I still find it interesting for the new member SIS.

A rookie team can win the KPL championship in two consecutive seasons.

A medium-strength team was sent to pick the SIS.

Qiao Weitang was more surprised that he didn't expect that there were quite a lot of female players in foreign teams.

Almost every team has one, and even a women's team, while domestic teams have almost no female players.

South Korea's Oba walked over with a smile, his eyes crossed over several of their faces, and he asked a little arrogantly, "Do you dare to fight?" ”

Kazuha has observed the overall strength of the players in the World League, and in order to ensure that he can play with KUKU this time.

The data experts at SIS have budgeted all the possibilities.

Yiye leaned behind Jiang Tong and whispered, "Yes, this team is not our opponent." ”

Jiang Tong nodded to indicate that he understood.

The boy on the other side saw that they were still talking to each other, and shook his head a little funny, "Do you need to discuss this?" ”

Jiang Tong hummed lightly.

The boy sneered, "After the discussion, we can start it." ”

Jiang Tong raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with a smile, "No." ”

The boy suddenly frowned and looked at him with some displeasure.

"Why are there so many things? Could it be that you are afraid? ”

The eyes of several teams were also focused on them.

Some couldn't figure out what they were doing.

Jiang Tong shook his head, his slender fingers casually turning the mobile phone in his palm.

Qiao Weitang sat in his position, holding his chin and looking at Jiang Tong.

You don't have to ask to know that the little milk dog can't stand the provocation of others and is going to make trouble.

He raised his hand and rubbed the hair on his forehead, the black broken hair was a little messy, and his eyes narrowed, cold with a little wildness.

The cold lips opened slightly, and he spit out a sentence coldly, "Waste time, change people." ”

Qiao Weitang: Oh.

Everyone: Oh.

In an instant, everyone's faces changed.

The boy in front of him looked at Jiang Tong in disbelief.

As if I heard some kind of joke.

"Waste of time? What do you mean? ”

Jiang Tong raised his eyes to look at him, and the mobile phone he was playing with at his fingertips stopped.

The voice seemed to have a thorn, "Isn't it a waste of time to know the result without having to fight?" ”

Scold.

What a big breath.

Several powerful teams couldn't hold back in an instant, stood up directly from their positions, and walked out towards them.

"Come on, don't waste time by fighting, let you lose convincingly."

The young man's long eyelashes were raised, and his thin lips smiled faintly.

"Come on."

The gossip from the Asian division also spread to the entire training camp, and everyone knew that SIS from the Chinese division was an arrogant and domineering team.

After being despised and provoked in public, it ended with a crushing record.

When it came to the European division, the people of KUKU burst into laughter.

"A few of them are okay, is this giving us a dismount?"

"Heaven and earth conscience, I didn't get up because I slept late last night, but I didn't mean not to come."

"BILLOW IS NOT TO BE OUTDONE, AND I'M LOOKING FORWARD TO PLAYING AGAINST THEM."

SIS has only played KUKU once, at last year's Winter Championships.

SIS LOST TO KUKU IN THE END.

After a week of alternating matches in the Asia-Europe Doubles Division, the top four teams in each region with the highest total points finally advanced.

What is impressive this time is the arrogant and domineering Japanese and South Korean teams in the Asian division.

In the end, they were promoted to one team.

The SIS and Myth from China are both promoted.

SIS is the first in the total points, and the myth is the third in the total points.

In the European division, KUKU won the first place with the points of the fault.

Asia-Europe mixed draw.

Eight into four.

The eliminated contestants were discussing in the audience.

"Whoever draws KUKU can only consider himself unlucky."

"Oh, then you put it this way, it's not too lucky to draw the first place in the sub-region."

"I watched their screen recording, and the strength is really strong, Gongsun Li is the first person who made me get goosebumps all over my body, I haven't heard of them before."

“…………”

The teenagers standing on the stage waiting for the draw were extremely calm.

The potato coach and Manager Robb in the audience have already nervously begun to fold their hands to bless.

Be sure not to draw KUKU.

Drawing KUKU is the moment when the game begins, saying that they believe in their decision, and how can they not be nervous when they put their life events on a casual bet.

The waiting time was long, Jiang Tong simply reached out and hugged Qiao Weitang from behind, and put his chin on her thin shoulder.

Qiao Weitang turned his head slightly, and his cheeks rubbed against the soft hair on the top of his head.

"What's wrong? Under the weather? ”

Jiang Tong snorted.

Qiao Weitang's heart lifted, "What's the matter with you?" What's uncomfortable? ”

The boy said in a low voice, "My mouth hurts a little, and I need a kiss to get better." ”

Qiao Weitang: "You are really discuss." ”

Jiang Tong buried his face in her neck and laughed.

Qiao Weitang shrunk his neck and pushed his little head, "Hurry up, it's very itchy." ”

Jiang Tong hugged Xiangxiang's soft girlfriend and decisively refused, "Don't." ”

"The other side LOOK is looking at you intently." Qiao Weitang is uncomfortable because of this.

LOOK didn't feel embarrassed at all, so he leaned against the pillar and looked at the two of them with straight eyes.

Like a fool.

Jiang Tong asked, "Really?" ”

"yes."

Jiang Tong: "What does he think of us?" ”

Qiao Weitang: "How do I know, he is sick." ”

Jiang Tong hummed softly and buried his head deeper.

"He looks so scary, Jojo, you have to protect me."

Qiao Weitang: "......"

I just want to punch you into the wall and I can't buckle it.

Finally, it was their turn to draw lots.

Qiao Weitang patted the hand around his waist, "Let go." Roll up and draw lots. ”

Jiang Tong kicked her toes and raised his delicate head to hit her ears.

"There you go."

Qiao Weitang decisively refused, "I won't go, I'm so angry that I'm going to die." ”

Jiang Tong: "I won't go either, LOOK keeps glaring at me, I'm so scared of him like this." ”

As soon as he opened his mouth, it was the old white lotus.

Qiao Weitang: "...... You're the, aren't you? ”

Jiang Tong smiled and didn't dare to pretend anymore.

"There you go."

Qiao Weitang asked, "Then what if I draw KUKU?" ”

Jiang Yun straightened up slowly, his broken hair was on his forehead, and his pupils were dark and delicate.

Lazily hooked his lips, "It's done." ”