There are only two people left, Jiang Tong and Qiao Weitang.

The two sat together and looked at each other silently.

Still raise their hands in unison.

It's really difficult for the two of them, from the beginning to the end, no one dares to choose the two of them.

Qingliu's eyes fell on the two of them.

His mouth opened, and he was about to blurt out a name,

I heard the fried monster who had just stepped down turn around and shouted at him, "If it's a man, you choose Jiang Tong!" ”

Qingliu glanced at the world's misanthropy and said calmly,

"Jojo, come on."

He actually wanted to choose Jiang Tong, not to avoid suspicion, but simply to talk to Jiang Tong.

Misanthropy: "Nima." ”

Qiao Weitang: "......"

Oh my,

What is she?

A victim of their love?

Jiang Tong also frowned, he also thought that Qingliu would choose himself, and after winning Qingliu smoothly, he would lose to Qiao Qiao.

In this way, his own wife will be the king of SOLO again,

Proud.

Outcome......

Jiang Tong's gaze followed Qingliu and Qiao Weitang to stare at the world-weary together.

Talkative.

Misanthropy: What the hell is God ...... "What are you glaring at me?" ”

Jiang Tong snorted coldly, "Because you're mentally retarded." ”

The world-weary heyed, and simply walked to Qiao Weitang's original position and sat down.

Jiang Tong didn't dislike him more, "You stay away from me." ”

Misanthropy: "I don't. ”

Qiao Weitang came to the stage and sat opposite Qingliu.

The girl's long wavy hair is draped over her shoulders like seaweed, her dark and clear eyes are very beautiful, and her facial features are exquisite and beautiful, and anyone who sees them will feel amazing.

In the last second, he stared coldly at the world-weary teenager, and instantly felt a little helpless, like an ignorant teenager who had a crush on the goddess.

Polite and shy greetings,

"Joe, Jojo."

Misanthropy: "??? ”

Jiang Tong: "??? ”

Little question mark, you've got a lot of fucking friends.

Qiao Weitang smiled at him, her beautiful eyes blinked lightly, and her voice was clear and smiling,

"You don't want to say that you use the same hero for the sake of fairness, right?"

Qingliu bowed his head slightly, avoiding her gaze,

Shaking his head, "No." ”

He raised his eyes, and there was a clean appreciation in his eyes, "You don't need it. ”

Qiao Weitang was stunned and expressed her discomfort with this sudden praise.

The two people in the audience were originally disgusted by each other.

Now Qi Qi looked at the stage, as if he had reached some kind of tacit understanding that had been determined without words.

"Don't talk nonsense, can you start quickly?"

"Is it a man? Grinding and chirping? The fastest man in the world means you're weak. ”

Jiang Tong opened his mouth and wanted to speak.

Turned his head sharply and looked at the misanthropy,

said unhappily, "Your wife is a man." ”

The world-weary subconsciously slammed back, "What's wrong with my wife being a man?" ”

The clear stream on the stage swept him carelessly.

It's like nothing happened, quietly choosing heroes.

The corners of Jiang Yun's lips twitched,

"Wake up, you don't have a wife."

The world-weary snorted coldly, "The people who chased me lined up from here to France." ”

Jiang Tong talked to him and felt that his brain was hurting, it was too silly,

"You don't have 30 billion, shut up."

This is really not, the world-weary honestly shut up.

At this moment, the hero on the stage has been chosen.

Qiao Weitang SOLO's best thing is actually Diao Chan, even Diao Chan has almost never lost to Diao Chan,

…… In addition to talking to Jiang Tong SOLO.

She struggled for a moment, whether to use Diao Chan or not, Diao Chan SOLO is too strong, and there is always a feeling of bullying when using it.

After all, it was heroic suppression.

After thinking about it for a long time, Qiao Weitang made a choice.

On the buffer interface, the melon-eating crowd looked at the two grandsons in amazement.

This......

The two were also stunned for a moment when they saw the hero chosen by each other.

In the end, I laughed.

It's also fate, I didn't plan to use the same hero, but it was a coincidence.

Qingliu's use of Gongsun is understandable, and Qiao Weitang's use is a bit unbelievable.

She also took a batch of shooter dishes by herself, and she also took Gongsun away, this is to show affection?

A mouthful of dog food stuffed painstakingly.

It's actually not difficult for the two grandsons to fight, but it's a bit similar to Diao Chan.

Second, the dodge of skills should be used well.

As long as you can eat skills and damage. You can get the advantage.

Qingliu's grandson Li played well, and he suppressed Qiao Weitang very hard in the early stage.

Two grandsons, one is the purple of the infinite star appreciator, and the other is the summer of oranges.

These two skins are full of bells and whistles, and they are really dazzling when they fight.

Although Qingliu is very shy and timid in the face of Qiao Weitang, in the game, out of respect for the game, he is not soft in fighting.

After a while, Qiao Weitang was beaten 0-2.

Qiao Weitang could only sigh, he really had a brain pump, and he actually chose a shooter to fight with a person who was the main shooter, which was simply fatal.

Under the influence of Jiang Tong, she actually fought quite well, but in the face of Qingliu, she was simply beaten by crushing.

In the end, she didn't collapse her mentality.

Qingliu was already a little embarrassed.

Qingliu stopped the movement in his hand and gently pursed his pink and white lips,

"I don't want to release the water either, Qiaoqiao, you can't beat me, or let me push it directly."

Qiao Weitang: "......"

I, I appreciate your directness.

Qiao Weitang couldn't help but cover his face, today is also the day when King SOLO is ruined.

"Push, push."

In fact, it's nothing to think about, a main shooter was won by her main and auxiliary shooter SOLO, and that was a great shame.

The two who watched on the stage with relish.

Seeing that Qiao Weitang had already stayed in the spring water and gave up treatment, they all sighed.

Misanthropy: Harm, I'm afraid this little white face is going to be scared.

Jiang Tong: It's still the same sentence, if Qingliu can catch up with Qiao Qiao, he will broadcast a handstand live.

The world-weary turned his head to look at Jiang Tong and shook his head in disappointment.

"Your wife, no."

I was expecting to be able to beat the little white face into a pig's head, but I was beaten into a pig's head.

Jiang Tong glanced at him expressionlessly,

My wife is what you can say?

He said indifferently, "Your wife, it's very good." ”

World-weariness:???

It seems that someone who is a thief has a weak heart, and there is no hurry to explain that there are three hundred taels of silver here.

"I'm talking about the game, your wife can't."

Jiang Tong hooked the corners of his lips, and his beautiful eyes flowed, "What I said, your wife in the game is also very good." ”

Qingliu: Thank you, there is a connotation.

The world-weary subconsciously raised his eyes and looked at the fair-skinned boy on the stage.

He lowered his head and pointed his finger at his phone seriously, as if he didn't notice what they were saying.

Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief.

Qingliu lowered his eyes quietly, seriously, click on the information, exit, click on the information, exit.

But it's too serious.

The misanthropy is still trying to justify.

"Your wife and grandson can't really leave it, it's miserable to be pressed by the clear stream, and you can't teach how to press the line."

Jiang Yun squinted at the world-weary glance,

"It doesn't matter if my wife can't press the line, it's still okay to press me."

Misanthropy: "......"