Chapter 557: Not a long memory
The KPL has to select four teams to participate in the Winter Championship audition, so it is necessary to choose people in a play-to-match manner.
It becomes a match between four ranked teams and four random teams.
The winner advances.
To put it bluntly, it's to go through the motions for the top four.
In the first game, SIS ended the whole game neatly in 10 minutes with a crushing situation.
In the second game, the Red Dragonfly team closed its doors and stuck to the economy, but in the end, it was forced to press the tower by SIS and went directly to the high ground, ending in a wave.
The third, which was the slowest game played,
Red Dragonfly is not a bastard team, although their operation is not delicate enough, but they cooperate very well and fight a long tug-of-war.
In the end, in the team battle, he was cut into the back row by a leaf and knocked out the double C in seconds.
Jiang Tong seized the opportunity to deal full damage, and the last wave of team battles crushed.
Won 3-0.
By the time a few of them won the game, it wasn't even dark in the gray sky outside.
The audience still shouted their names enthusiastically, one after the other.
They gradually have their own huge fan base in the domestic division.
I remember that at the beginning, the SIS light sign was so vulnerable in the face of mythology.
Now it's full of lights.
The golden SIS illuminates the entire gymnasium.
Qiao Weitang was slightly stunned, feeling that this kind of passionate scream was about to puncture the eardrum, like a dream.
Victory came really fast.
So much so that it felt a little unreal to her.
But Jiang Tong is real.
He easily put down his phone and moved his wrist slowly, his white hand lining the black cuffs.
In the first second of the game, he looked back at her and smiled at her.
On the obedient and soft little face,
His moist eyes were full of praise.
——
In the alliance group,
A few people from the Dream Flying Team were still chattering,
Can the Red Dragonfly team be serious, don't let the water out so seriously.
If you owe such a beating, you don't need to ask to know that you are misanthropic.
He never thinks about other people's feelings when he speaks, and makes the red dragonfly team vomit blood angrily.
If it weren't for the administrators in the group staring at them, the two teams would have started a tearing war in the alliance group.
Several people in the car frowned,
Red Dragonfly had just lost the game, and he was so troublesome that he was afraid that he had eaten dynamite.
"Hey, the character of world-weariness, how do you get along with Jiang Shen, don't you fight every day?"
ZERO CHUCKLED, "HIT, FIGHT DOESN'T HAVE A LONG MEMORY." ”
At the time of KUKU, the control was not as strict as in China.
Foreigners have a temper, so a small fight and a youth student will not have much to do with it.
Unless it's really put on the bright side to make a fuss.
Coach Potato said slowly,
"Meng Feiyang won 3-1 against WFI in the end, and there was no clean sheet, so I was unhappy."
"No wonder."
The car stopped in front of their house, and the two got out of the car.
The cold wind was blowing, and the snow on the branches had not melted, frozen into crystal clear ice crystals.
Qiao Weitang immediately took Jiang Tong's hand,
Hurried home.
When he came back, he pulled him to remove his makeup first, Jiang Tong had almost no makeup on his face, and it was done quickly.
Qiao Weitang can only remove it little by little, this makeup artist seems to have obsessive-compulsive disorder, and every eyelash has to be brushed.
By the time she patiently removed her makeup, the little milk dog had already gotten into the quilt.
She came out stunned.
It's too cold in my own home, and in the winter when I don't turn on the air conditioning, I can freeze people to death if I don't go into the bed.
She silently turned on the air conditioner, then climbed into bed lightly, and when she saw him swiping her mobile phone, she crawled over slowly.
Slipped through the crook of his arm and buried his face in his chest.
The wet little face was cleanly washed, tender and raw, with peeled eggs.
Jiang Tong put down the phone, unbuttoned the jacket, and let her lean against the shirt inside.
Looking at her moist eyes, he reached out and touched her soft little face, and explained,
"The coat is too stiff and will hurt you."
Qiao Weitang buried his face in it again.
Holding the little wife of warm nephrite, Jiang Tong's gaze stayed on the mobile phone screen,
The world-weary is still in the group, and the beaten ones are like a mad dog.
Catch whoever bites.
He frowned slightly, feeling that something seemed wrong with his world-weary state.
Click on the world-weary private chat.
Just as I was about to send a message, the message from the other side had already been sent.
Dreams flying, misanthropy: Isn't it cool to win the game?
Jiang Tong suddenly snorted lightly.
His chest trembled slightly, and the girl in front of him moved her cheeks and poked her head out of his arms.
The complexion is as white as snow, and the lips are ruddy.
Jiang Tong lowered her eyes, and her slender fingers gently hooked her chin.
Low eyebrows want to kiss her,
As a result, she immediately buried her face again.
"Don't move, I'm going to sleep." ”
Jiang Tong lowered his eyebrows and smiled, "Okay, good." ”
Touching her face, it was soft and slippery, but it was a little cold.
He picked up his phone and said, "If it's cold, unbutton it yourself and get in." ”
Qiao Weitang looked at a thin layer of shirt,
You can almost see the sexy texture inside through the thin shirt.
Drill, drill in?
She held her position and didn't move.
Jiang Tong returned to misanthropy.
SIS, BILLOW: YOU SEEM TO BE IN A GOOD MOOD?
The misanthropy replied to him almost instantly.
Dream flying, world-weary: Yo, you can see this, is it a crush on me?
SIS, BILLOW: STUPID, FUCK OFF.
As soon as he finished this sentence, his soft hand touched his chest,
The fingertips were a little cold, and he gently unbuttoned him, but he didn't undo it for a long time.
Jiang Tong stared at her with low eyes.
The girl pulled the button and untied it, but she was entangled in the thread and didn't know what was going on, but she couldn't untie it.
She frowned in a hurry, and pouted slightly with a rosy mouth.
Jiang Tong stretched out her hand to help her untie it, but the girl lowered her head directly and bit his button angrily with her teeth.
The tips of his thin teeth rubbed against the skin on his chest through his shirt.
Jiang Tong stretched out his hand in the air and silently withdrew it.
grass
This goblin.
on your phone.
Dreams are flying, misanthropic and misanthropic: Damn, I'm tired of it.
SIS, BILLOW: ANNOYED AND EMBARRASSED BY THE LACK OF CLEAN SHEETS?
Dream flying, misanthropy: In a few days, you will go to South Korea to play the winter crown, how do you feel about KUKU?
How did he feel?
Do those grandchildren have feelings for him?
…… The feeling in my chest was very strong.
The little head melon still persistently drilled into his chest and bit the button.
Until there was a "bang" sound on the chest, the button was directly bitten off by the disobedient girl.
The tip of the soft tongue licks over the skin, causing a tingling.
Jiang Tong: "......"
What is she trying to do today?
Qiao Weitang had a button in his mouth, and looked up at him with his eyes open, "Drop, dropped ......"
Jiang Tong smiled, "Can you not drop it?" ”
Stretching out his white palm, "Spit it out, don't eat it." ”
The thin chin rested on the palm of his hand, and a snow-white button spat out from his delicate red lips.
Jiang Tong easily unbuttoned the other buttons and pressed her head back in,
The soft and slightly cool cheeks are against the warm chest,
He lowered his eyebrows and said in a hoarse voice,
"Be nice, don't bite."