National School Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 663: Sixty-fifth, what do you feel about Hoshino?

Lin Shentao: "This hatred does not wear the sky!"

Zhao San fat: "Yeah, can't hit."

Shonan Xiao appeared, not flat or three words: "Exercise?"

In an instant, Zhao San fat is invisible again!

Lin Shentao hahaha laughed!

The falling sauce was also drilled out: "Just asked each other."

"???" Lin Shentao.

The falling sauce made a bandit expression: "It is indeed Hoshino."

This time, the teenager did not have any obvious pauses, and even naturally asked: "How do you know."

The falling sauce lightly smiled and made a string of voices. It was very sorcerer Fan: "Because when I asked, he didn't return to me. Usually, when you ask someone else, others will definitely say, how is it possible, but he doesn't even have a reason. Take care of me."

Spades Z: "Anti-proof argumentation."

The world's first handsome fat: "Hold the grass, why don't you tell me, Hoshino is here!?"

Lin Shentao: "Hehehe, the name upstairs, become so hypocritical really good? Zhao San fat!"

The world's first handsome fat: "Who is Zhao Sanfa? I have never heard of it."

Lin Shentao: "Install, you reload."

The world's first handsome fat: "Don't care about these details, let's talk about Hoshino!"

Shonan Xiao: "Talk about your practice first, the last warning."

This time, Zhao San fat is really off the assembly line.

The professional league group, but because of the name of Hoshinoichi, fell into a discussion.

Someone asked: "Is it really him?"

Falling sauce: "Playing is very similar."

"What about the level?"

Falling sauce: "After the little spades dropped, he was 1V3, he died, and three of us died."

"……awesome."

After this voice fell, it was a silence.

Because whether it is falling sauce, Yunhu, or Lin Shentao are first-class players in China.

These three people are united, but they are only tied with Hoshino.

The obvious gap is hard to ignore.

A star field makes them so difficult to play.

How strong is the Dongpu team?

Everyone has a tight line in their hearts.

Chen Yiguang was the first to open: "After this national competition, we will have a match with Dongpu here. I don't know why this is set this year."

"It was proposed from the other side of Tokyo." The sound of the falling sauce also sank. "It is the Dongpu team. It is on the world tour. After the end of the Han Dynasty, it is our side, I hope we can cooperate, and they are there. Will not send the strongest lineup, deliberately emphasized, just doing cultural exchanges in e-sports."

Lin Shentao raised his eyebrows: "Cultural exchange, hehehe."

"Let's win, no matter who is going to fight in the future."

Thin nine banged.

Lin Shentao smiled again: "I am going, training, little spades, see you in the semi-finals."

"See you in the semi-final."

After the end of the thin nine, just exited the WeChat page, and the ear rang: "You seem to care about the star field."

The sound magnetic texture is not flat.

The thin nine looked up, and the big **** at the end of the video was looking at himself. The eyebrows were deep and the eyes were very dark. He always gave a feeling of demon deacon. Even if he was wearing a pure white suit, he could not stop the birth of the day. Oppressive and insightful.

"There is a point." The smile of the thin nine hangs Lang, four thousand two dials: "After all, is your favorite e-sports player, long and handsome, good operation, will definitely care."

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The left hand of the Qin desert was stagnant, and the layers of the water were swayed in the water.

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