Xue Yaoyao watched from the audience, her fingers trembling slightly.
The picture freezes on the boy's face.
Now she no longer has silver hair, but the handsomeness with her trouser pockets and her mouth hooked into a smile is exactly the same as when she first met her.
Xue Yaoyao thought that she would never forget the scene where the boy turned his head and said to her, "Yaoyao, how about playing a game together?".
Before meeting the boy.
She is cowardly, timid, fat and useless.
She may even feel unfair.
Why is darkness always so difficult.
After meeting the boy, she understood that people will experience nights.
Holding a dragon knife and stepping on the black, that's what she should do.
Even a girl can have a dream of being a hero
Just like now, the two words flying on her back are Huaxia!
And when she raised her eyes and looked at the camera, her aura never changed a bit.
to this day.
I wonder if those who say they like teenagers will understand.
It doesn't matter what color her hair is, what color earrings she wears, or whether she has a lollipop in her mouth.
The important thing is that there is still light in her dark eyes.
At that time.
The other teams present didn't care much about these people. After all, in the world-class arena, Huaxia's performance was not outstanding.
As a member who was selected in the first round, Bo Jiu didn't feel any uneasiness, just sat in front of the computer, slenderly pointed to the earphones, with a cold white complexion and curved lines, paired with her black hair, she looked evil and ruffian gas.
She leaned back slightly and put her hands on one side. The curvature of her jaw was very nice.
Immediately after, the rest of the people sat down one by one.
The camera position is adjusted, and the screen is opened.
Many people held their breath.
Including Zhao Sanpang who came on stage, his hands were all tight.
Just at this time.
Qin Mo's voice reached everyone's ears through the headset: "Don't forget, this time we represent Huaxia."
He lowered his eyes sideways, that sharp-edged face gave people the feeling that it had never changed, it was cold and noble.
It's just that there was something faintly burning in those eyes.
That is the blood of a man.
He wants to let the national flag of China fly in this arena.
In an instant, Zhao Sanpang felt a kind of quietness when the dust settled.
Even if it is very noisy all around.
It seems that Qin Mo's body can become silent.
The rest is just the nature of the game.
They want to win!
"Ready?" Qin Mo asked with his headphones on.
No one answered, the tacit understanding has arrived.
Qin Mo's left hand landed on the keyboard, his eyes darkened: "Then go ahead."
It's just four words, but it seems to be able to shake something.
The blood buried deep in his heart was instantly detonated!
In the eyes of the audience, it seemed that the shadows of those teenagers could be shaken.
They are wearing combat uniforms, wearing headphones on their black hair, and the strength of waving the mouse can knock into the heart every time.
Game start.
Ban choose heroes.
Except for those Chinese people who came across the sea.
No one will think that this young team can win.
So much so that I just want to watch a lively scene.
Wait until the silver light pierces the entire screen.
People are starting to realize why they're here.
How could there be such a team
Even against the wind, he was never depressed.
Everyone can carry, when one person is targeted, another person will always stand up.
The middle laner Rao Rong made a god-level prediction and roamed the audience!
The top laner Xiao Jing's consecutive dodge hits ensure output!
Qin Mo slashed with three thousand swords, marked down the domain, and defended the city crystal!
Spade Z is trapped in the dragon pit, change all the equipment, and grab the dragon to the limit!
They stand here.
It's telling the world.
They, Huaxia, are coming to win this championship this year!