Chapter 162

Lei Daoyuan, the leader of the shadow team who has been staring at the scene, has already grabbed his mobile phone and turned over the number.

However, Ji Xiaoru's hands gently covered his mobile phone: "Captain, what's this for? If you make this call, it's likely that it will be broadcast live. "

Lei Daoyuan is just an instinctive operation.

With his years of experience playing off the field, he certainly won't make this call!

He knows better than Ji Xiaoru what effect it will be if he makes this call now

"RuRu, is he sick?" Lei Daoyuan points to lengya, but Ji Xiaoru knows that this "he" is not lengya.

Ji Xiaoru laughed: "no disease, which one can be the God?"

The commentary sources of the live audience have been received.

Lengya is still talking.

But no sound has been heard from him.

But the tension, shock and panic on his face were badly shot by several close-up shots.

"Is it Is it... " Leng Ya's hair was blown up. "No, the gods can't play like this!"

There was a cold sweat in the palm of his hand.

In fact, he knows.

Some people can play like this, and love to play like this. I'm afraid there's no such thing to play with

His voice has been cut off.

Therefore, he can only listen to all the acoustics in the performance hall, and the sound source signals synchronized with the pictures on the official website: "Hello everyone, I'm the Jinggong team, fangjingtang!"

The third Performance Hall of erudite middle school was detonated.

"Gone with the wind! Gone with the wind

"Gone with the wind! Gone with the wind

In broad daylight, crystal lights, which are bright, are swinging above the stage.

Mingming Fangjing hall was not at the scene, but in the eyes of the audience, it was as if there was a person standing in the light shaking!

"Gone with the wind! Gone with the wind

It's full of screams. It can't stop.

However, Fang Jingtang really seemed to be at the scene.

He has experienced too many live explosions, so he only needs to look at the live video to know the current popularity of the scene.

"There's not much time for half-time. Would you please be quiet and leave me some time to talk about the main points?" Fang Jingtang smiles.

The whole room was quiet.

Although there are a small number of whisperers, as well as excited to jump around with the sister.

However, the sound of the scene is not enough to suppress the sound of the stereo.

"The core of the map of the mystery of the dead city is thunder war. I didn't see the brilliant performance of the erudite school team in the whole first half. Maybe your opponent is too weak for you to play normally? " Fang Jingtang's laughter is relaxed and lazy, but the content is to the point!

Luo Jingzhi's throat moved, and he finally finished a swallowing movement.

It's like he was hit in the back of the head with a stick!

He remembered what Ji Xiaoru, the leader of the shadow team, had said to him when the erudite school team lost to No. 7 middle school last time. She said, don't always take the team down, otherwise the gun won't lift when it's facing the main god in the future.

At that time, she also stressed, "don't think that I'm exaggerating to scare you. It's not good for me to scare you, "but Luo Jingzhi didn't listen.

But when Fang Jingtang opened his mouth, just a few words, less than 100 words, really made it difficult for him to breathe.

He didn't believe it.

He's not facing the Lord!

At most, it can only be regarded as being killed by the main God's sentence "I didn't see the bright spot of thunder war".

But his whole body was tense, his eyes didn't know where to look, and his hands didn't know where to put them.

That's the Lord!

He has no time to think, why does the God come to a small school team practice match?

Yes, when they publicized before, they said that the seven ghosts and gods would pay attention to the competition, but those were the rumors specially released in order to increase the pressure of the seventh middle school.

It was off the court!

When can we put the news on the grapevine, put it on the grapevine and make it come true?

The floating God of Jinggong team is really watching this game!

Let alone lengya and Luo Jingzhi, even Lei Daoyuan is in a state of muddle.

It's the shock bow team!

By the way, they will be able to go to the movie in 18 seconds, and they may not want to know what they want to do in the next night

Lei Daoyuan and Ji Xiaoru are very familiar with the shock bow team, so they can recover quickly.

But no matter lengya or Luo Jingzhi, it's the first time that they've learned from the Jinggong team - they can't get out of the situation quickly!

"Then, in the second half of the game, we will switch sides. I'm looking forward to playing something that the erudite school team didn't play in Optics Valley No.7 Middle School. "Fang Jingtang didn't drag his leg, which is directly equivalent to pointing out their erudite weakness." in fact, in your level of competition, winning or losing is really not so important. Believe me, playing what should be played is the most important thing. ""Shit! Who is this? Our "this level" competition? What level? You look down on us? " The beard was a little confused by the sudden movement on the field.

"Cough," Zhang Ning said hastily, "I'm afraid This man really has the right to look down on you

"Who on earth?" Mustache has been playing PVE map all the time. Just now, I didn't hear Fang Jingtang's self introduction buried in the cheers of the whole audience. It's like hearing about the Jinggong team, "wait, is the Jinggong team the first team? Their first-team members parachuted and kicked out that point

"It's more than a member of the first-line team..." Pei pengtian's face was full of tears, "that's piaoshen! Xie Qingming's idol piaoshen

Hearing his words, the whole team went back to see Xie Qingming.

Xie Qingming seems to be in the evil, staring at the position of the commentary seat, as if he automatically replaced lengya with fangjingtang in his mind.

Fang Jingtang was not at the scene.

Can feel that he himself is at the scene, more than Xie Qingming a person.

The appeal of the LORD God, just one or two words, is enough to make people illusion.

"He's helping us?" Xie Qingming's name is Zhongxie, and his words are quite clear, "right? you 're right! Piaoshen is helping us! But why? Why does piaoshen parachute to help us? "

"Well Maybe I just can't listen to the commentary... " Shen Zhaolou guessed.

"No!" Although Xie Qingming is no longer the captain of No.7 Middle School, his judgment is still at the captain level. "You've been playing well, and your brain is rusty? After the seventh inning in the first half, the live signal and repeated slow motion were also helping us! Didn't you find out? "

“……” Shen Zhaolou and they looked at each other.

It seems that Xie Qingming really

Their practice match is live on the official website!

Not everyone has the power to repeatedly give slow motion to spark.

"Er, yes, why..." None of them can explain why there are so many people coming out to help them in a practice match, and all of them are so heavy!