On the big screen, the two merged together and had already forcibly demolished a moat tower of the other side.
After Rao Rong was resurrected, he could only guard the middle tower.
The moat towers on both sides had been turned into broken towers by the soldiers. After the two separated, they attacked from up and down.
It's not the right way for Rao Rong to go.
Not only was it wrong, it was too late.
Is this the strategy of the Diamond League?
The two narrators seemed to be speechless, and could no longer say anything.
At this time, it was in the top circle of the auditorium.
A handsome man is lazily sitting on a specific VIP seat, where the visual effect is the best, and he can see the most frontal big screen.
Even the seat is more comfortable than usual, it seems that only in this way can his overly slender legs stretch out.
To say he is handsome is not an exaggeration.
The two buttons of the white shirt were unbuttoned, exposing the graceful neck, and the face was too coquettish.
The silk-like pure black long hair was simply tied behind her back, but she didn't look feminine at all.
And it's compellingly handsome.
"Is this the person you want to see?"
The handsome man turned his head, looked at the person sitting next to him, and raised his eyebrows.
That person is none other than Hoshinoichi, with a gentle side face like jade, and a natural calmness, as if no matter what he sees, there will be a trace of an arc at the corner of his mouth, especially when he looks at Bo Jiu, that smile It will become deeper, as comfortable as water.
"Chichichi!" The handsome man shook his head, turned sideways, and put his arm on Hoshinoichi's side: "You smile so sweetly, people who don't know think you are sitting there, no It’s just a better game.”
Hoshino turned his face to look at the handsome face who was close at hand: "Now you should know why I care so much about the Imperial League?"
"Qin Mo, Spade Z." The handsome man laughed, sliding his fingertips across his chin: "These two are really good, if I'm not mistaken, that Qin Mo should play the same way as me, but you look like It's not Qin Mo, it's that person, right? The boy with the silver-dyed hair? Hoshino, when did you learn to appreciate others?"
Hoshino took a sip of tea: "Why did I become a conceited bastard when I got into your mouth? Can't even appreciate others at the very least?"
The handsome man only looked at Hoshinoichi, and finally smiled lazily: "Okay, this game can almost end early, and the winner will definitely be the Emperor League. If you see what you want to see, can you go back? It's also very tiring for me, the captain, to accompany you like this."
As soon as Hoshino looked at the lazy man, he stood up: "Let's go."
"It's really time to go. If you don't go, I doubt who you are going to fall in love with." The handsome man clutched his trouser pocket with one hand, and when he stood up, he became more domineering.
He has never been a simple character with a **** background.
Hoshino has always been clear about this.
Without refuting the beauty's words, Hoshino was the first to take a step forward.
The handsome man also took two steps, but after that, he turned his head sharply, his eyes like a phoenix swept across the silver-haired boy sitting in front of the computer, and the corners of his mouth curled up, showing an indescribable danger.
Just like a lion living in the grassland, it looks extremely elegant, but in fact it is more difficult to mess with than anyone else.
Z of Spades?
What the hell is on you.
To make Hoshino care about you so much.