Chapter 708

The announcement of the end of the position war sounded. Watching the end of the arcane pursuit and the final result on the virtual screen, the weak youth who was not favored by anyone at the beginning pulled out the Tang Dao and waved it.

"I didn't expect..."

in the observation room of Wang Ting, Colossos, leaning on his walking stick, murmured to his hat:

"could this be the result..."

The atmosphere is quiet, and Leonidas and Neil, who stand with both hands around each other, are surprised and complicated on their faces.

Lost.

They lost a full three C's when there was only one C in each other.

The other side not only has the wisdom of using performance to set up traps from the beginning, but also faces osfiya, who has biological weapons and zero riding white wings, which is an unconventional base card, but also openly and positively suppresses the amazing combat power to win,

so that they can lose without saying anything and can not find any excuse.

"I'm sorry, sir."

as soon as the deep husky voice began to speak, she was interrupted by a calm and dignified female voice, and Herschel Linhua, who also lowered her eyes, spoke slowly:

"you don't need to apologize, Leonidas, whether you or Neil or osfia, your performance is obvious to all. You don't have any rash mistakes and are strict The attitude of modesty and prudence was strictly carried out

"In this C-level war, we have sent out the strongest members and showed all our strength. As for the result that no one thought of,"

Herschel Linhua looked at the last scene on the virtual screen. The figure holding the Tang Dao was like inheriting the figure of the man who led his partner to victory in the last C-level war, and his low voice was also filled with wonder Speaking slowly:

"it can only be said that we underestimated the young man in China..."

...

...

"we are... Winning!?!"

On the other side, where the night game is, watching the freeze frame picture that shows the end of the C-class position war, the lime in the suit and skirt is somewhat unbelievable, suppressing the surprise and asking in surprise.

Listening to her surprise, Hualing looked at the group around her. Until the last second, he was a little stunned, staring at the screen, and other people were also surprised with different looks. The magic arts made the whole person feel relieved and collapsed on the sofa, helpless, and did not know what to say.

"Xiao Fang is a surprise every now and then..."

for a moment, he was shocked and overjoyed by this unexpected victory. In the night, when people were still immersed in the fierce confrontation between Fang ran and osfiya, and the sword blade confrontation in the spark thunderstorm, the light door at the entrance of the preparation area was lit up, A suit shirt was full of young people with rags and scratches. Holding a long black sheath Tang Dao, he came in with his hair which was covered by landslides and the wind.

Then the war room was quiet.

Fang ran looked at all the people in the observation room for a while, which seemed to recognize his eyes again. He scratched his face awkwardly and began to speak curiously:

"er... That... What do you think I do..."

people in the night game: "why do we see you so...

Why do we see you so...

they look at each other without a word After that, Hualing looked up and down with a complicated look on her face, and looked at the guy who looked the same as usual. She said with a strange look on her face:

"in other words, you are really square. Can't it be that you don't know when you were transformed by the body of the night angel?"

(￣_ Fang ran:...

I'm also a hero who has just won a fight. Sister Hua Ling, can you read me well every day...

and Ling is very careful. You'd better not let her hear such words.

Then the next second, Fang ran saw a figure rushing towards him. He put his arm around his neck and tied it to him happily and excitedly. He almost threw Fang ran down and yelled:

"fangran!!! You are a monkey! We won! We won this year too

"Hello! Lime, control your mood! Emotion! Don't discharge! No physical discharge, my hair is going to explode

You even come out of Cantonese, and don't copy my must kill skills!

Although it is a little happy to have a beautiful girl throw her arms in her arms with excitement, she feels the crispy and numb electric current, and is more afraid of what kind of bad voice social death will make in front of all the staff in the night game.

Watching the green lime, the first one couldn't help but jump up, and the others all laughed. They got up and gathered around him. They knew that they were excited and electric leakage. Seeing Fang Ran's face was nervous, he released his hand. The lime spat out his tongue and said that he was just too excited.

"Monkey sailei, as a prize for winning, I have decided to give you the treasure I have treasured for many years."

Don't change other people's names!After green lime, Fang ran saw that a black suit failed to save her dry and decadent temperament, so she solemnly called her monkey sailay to nod her head, and then looked at her face, which was officially awarded to her, "jinjinou and the second fat sauce", the first limited luxury version, couldn't help but take a puff.

Isn't this special? I gave it to you a few days ago. It's the treasure of God's mother for many years!

And the devil wants it!

"Ha ha! All right! Brother Fang ran! Although your appearance is a little inferior to that of all the people, your performance was blinded this time. "

the eldest young master immediately patted him on the shoulder. He opened his mouth with a hearty smile, then nodded his head and straightened his face. He was solemn and sure.

"Well, yes, I'm worthy of being a member of our night game. I have the style I used to be!"

You bastard want to fight!

Fang ran, with his hair still and holding "Jin Jin Ou and the second fat sauce" in his arms, has the same expression as the Grass Mud Horse god beast on his face. He is shocked how there is such a narcissistic and shameless dandy in the world.

"But anyway, it's a wonderful battle, just like that."

"Fang ran, is there any injury?"

But different from this group of people's unorthodox welcome, looking at the magician and resuscitation coming towards him with a gentle and gentle smile, Fang ran a little embarrassed and scratched his head and replied:

"thank you... Ah, sister Fu Su, I'm not a big deal, but I have a little pain in the lower back."

He was shy about praising and praising the magician. In the face of recovery, he used his ability to examine him for the reason of his injury. Fang ran had to stretch out a hand for her to hold. Then he saw Gou Yu coming behind the magician. He had no choice but to sigh and smile:

"Captain, congratulations on your victory."

"Tut Tut, but then again, Fang ran young man, you are really hiding..."

he took the old white uncle and looked at the corner of Fang Ran's eyes with a smile. The smile and eyes were quite meaningful to the elderly, and said the voice of all other people.

"Ah ha ha... That... I don't hide it, but I don't have a chance to show it..."

being looked at like this by the uncle, I have a feeling of being seen through, and then I move my eyes away and reply with some awkward smile,

in the scene just now, everyone's mind is swaying, and he is cold, indifferent and arrogant. He doesn't know where he has gone.

"Now I believe you have something to do with night angels. It seems that night crows haven't trained you less. How long has it been before..."

looking at the embarrassed smile surrounded by the crowd and answering their questions, Hualing admitted with some helplessness that this little counsellor really surprised everyone and did a good job.

Surrounded by people, especially by the chirping of lime trees, they felt that they were going to die several times when they were watching outside. However, when they saw the twists and turns again and again, their hearts were raised and how nervous they were.

when they heard this sentence of Hualing, they saw her and the other two figures walking slowly, and their eyes were raised God's bright color, quickly walked forward, came to the figure who was really the first enlightenment teacher.

Holding up the Tang Dao in his hand, he scratched his head when he wanted to say something.

"Big brother suqun... That..."

then, before he opened his mouth, suqun put his hand on his shoulder, which was like the scene of encouraging him every morning in that summer vacation. Only when he saw the man who had been regarded as the devil's instructor, he was always capable and cool, showing some melting relief, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Well done, just right."

Looking at the tall and cold figure patting the shoulder of the younger generation, the other people in the night game are chuckling in their hearts and knowing clearly at the same time.

When Fang ran just joined the night game and knew nothing about it, the person who got along with him the longest was suqun, and the one who taught him the most was suqun. So looking at Fang ranti's failure to fight and win the C-level battle again, the meaning of this sentence must be different to him...

a compliment from a kind person is not special, but It's a compliment from people who don't talk and laugh, but it's precious.

Fang ran was a little embarrassed to hear this sentence, but Meidi scratched her head and laughed straight in her heart. Then she saw the figure of Yesheng coming at the end of everyone's life. When she was worried about whether Yasheng would see any flaws in this stage battle, she could see the wine red beauty with long hair before she opened her mouth, which was like a beautiful and gentle breeze blowing on the bank.

"Fang ran, it's hard for you."

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