Chapter 743

The game screen is still playing back on the big screen.

2V2 people have come forward.

Yunhu and Lin Feng.

Yunfeng CP, the most harmonious duo!

When the opposing team saw this list.

Stand up straight away.

Don't bully them as homeboys, just see through the situation.

He also said that he didn't come here to find a place.

From 1V1 to 2V2, they are all playing with the strongest lineup.

What the hell are they trying to do!

In fact, the Imperial League team didn't want to do anything.

Simply considering the competition system.

Repechage races are different from national races because they are round-robin stations.

Therefore, if the 1V1 and 2V2 wins, there is no need to conduct 5V5, which can not only reduce the physical pressure on the team members, but also save time.

In short, it is the same sentence, don't talk too much, just do it.

The people on the opposite team hated their bad luck, why they met the Emperor League at the beginning of the resurrection match.

The captain over there is also an old member of the circle.

Before the game started, he directly shouted publicly in that alliance group.

Zi Bo Pao: "Dimension, do you dare to let us order!"

This is what Zibopao means. Even if you can't win the Dimension in the arena, you have to win the verbal battle.

Zhao Sanpang likes to join in the fun the most: "Yeah, the fight is on, old man, I bet one hundred, no one from the Imperial League dares to reply to your WeChat."

Lin Chentao was straightforward: "Two hundred."

"Three hundred." The lazy goddess voice.

After Bo Jiu heard this, she curled her lips, first sent a short video, and then typed a few more words: "You are welcome, we have been giving way all the time, so why don't you dare?"

Zibo Cannon: ...

Zhao Sanpang: "Hold the grass, little spade, why are your words so inhumane!"

"One hundred yuan, whether Fat God sends a red envelope or transfers money, I can do it." Bo Jiu replied by voice this time.

Zhao Sanpang was defeated and could only spread his money.

This mode of getting along has always been the fun in the alliance group.

Zi Bao Pao: "To tell you the truth, how strong is that Qin Mo guy? He didn't even use his full strength today."

"This will have to wait for him to meet me." Zhao Sanpang sighed: "I understand that he has been looking forward to having an opponent like me, after all, we are sworn enemies, and he can't beat me in terms of handsomeness alone. "

Zibo Pao grabbed his hair, he was crazy to think of coming to the alliance group.

However, to be able to fight against such a strong imperial alliance.

In fact, he was very happy.

It just happened to let those people under his hands know what it means to be beyond others.

2V2, lost as expected.

Everyone in the team was a little downcast.

Zibo Pao patted one of the team members on the shoulder and said, "Not this year, but come again next year. When next year comes, we will play against the Imperial League again."

Hearing this, the team member's eyes lit up: "Yeah!"

Not afraid to lose.

Fear of being blamed after losing.

However, in a good team, there is never a complaint.

The Diamond League won this game very quickly.

Almost like this momentum.

Won three consecutive victories.

You can imagine how excited the fans are.

It would have been a joy.

But one thing seems to be a little wrong.

Lin Feng glanced sideways, watching the boy lower his head and press the phone, and the captain drinking water on the other side, obviously doing the same action as before.

But those two people, neither of them seemed to have spoken to each other on their own initiative, right?

Is it his illusion?

What happened to these two?

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