Facing such a sarcastic senior, Huan Leng's tone was still steady, without the slightest bit of embarrassment: "Fatty, the H country team dug out such a person, do we need to change our previous strategy?"
Hearing this, Zhao Sanpang sneered in his heart, thinking that this stuffy gourd is really boring, not as fun as Nan boy at all, looking at this year's class, they are really not as lively as them.
Thinking of this, Zhao Sanpang shook his head and said, "That's not the case." After finishing speaking, he patted the old disrespectful man and said, "Isn't there still you?"
He didn't consider his own strength at all.
After all, in normal training, the players also need to strengthen their physical fitness.
If Huan Leng can't even bear this strength, then he doesn't have to compete.
On the other hand, Han Junxi, who was watching, gasped.
Zhao Sanpang is black-handed, and he is not polite to his own people.
"What?" Zhao Sanpang raised his eyebrows: "Don't you dare?"
Huan Leng hasn't spoken yet.
Another person was also photographed.
"If you can't do it, Han Xi will come on, and little devil Bo and I will prepare some more homemade nutritious green tea for you." Zhao Sanpang slapped it over: "If you fight your face like this, you will still be able to defeat that kid completely."
self made! Nutrition? green tea
They all know the last four words, but with the addition of the word self-made...
Han Xi and Huan Leng glanced at each other, their fingers paused involuntarily.
Nothing could be seen on the handsome faces of the two of them.
After all, one is calm and the other speaks little, and will not bluff like Cat, Cat, and Bear.
But in my heart, there is nothing more than one sentence, death must win!
for a moment.
The atmosphere in the training room has changed!
Especially Han Xi and Huan Leng, their murderous aura was visible to the naked eye.
The players of the H country team were a little confused, scratching the back of their heads, not understanding why.
If it's because Bey is going to play ten 1v1 games with them, it should be like this when they come in.
Now Bey is holding steady.
Has the Huaxia team's talent changed
The main reason is that neither of these two seem to be the ones who will be superior.
"what happened?"
Because of being stunned by the eyes.
The person who was still asking Han Junxi to play just now tilted his head.
"Coach, is it my illusion? Why do I feel that the Huaxia team has at least two eyes that want to kill me."
Han Junxi couldn't control this childish guy, and was about to speak.
"But it doesn't matter, as long as I fight with Bey." The man wrung his fingers and smiled: "You can talk about anything."
Han Junxi didn't want to lose his identity in front of Zhao Sanpang: "Wait for the competition."
"What if we can't wait?" The man shrugged, not shy about where this place is, very straightforward: "Some members of the Huaxia team have left. I heard that I don't know what the points match will be like. If They can't get into the top 100 in the individual competition, can't form five people, and the team's points can't add up to the top 20, and they don't even qualify for team battles. How will I fight then."
This sentence just finished.
The whole house fell silent.
Even Little Devil Bo, who had been looking up at the screen, stopped pouring tea like a gentleman, and frowned slightly, not to mention how Cat, Cat, and Bear reacted.
A teammate over there covered his mouth and hurriedly apologized to this side.
"Hey, I'm not mistaken, some of their players have..." The man wanted to say.
Suddenly, a voice came from the light and shadow, low and indifferent, lazy and careless: "Don't worry about your Excellency, we can enter."
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