After joining the team for so long, Zhao Sanpang seldom spoke in such a tone.
The Huaxia team is quiet here.
The joy of victory just now was too strong, which made them feel a little overwhelmed.
Thinking about it now, they just won against the players from the second team of H country.
This is less than half of the country H team's lineup last year.
Only ZAI came out.
The rest of the people are still standing there.
Teng Hui looked in the direction of the H country team.
Frustrated but their coach and second team players.
As for ZAI, he just smiled and said: "Bey is really strong."
There was no look of defeat on his face.
It was somewhat expected.
"Longyin in Cangshan, it's quite interesting." The figure standing at the back suddenly opened his mouth, holding a can in his hand, tilting his head with a smile: "I think you were beaten badly."
ZAI nodded, opened the soda can he handed over, took a sip, and then replied: "That move was really unexpected."
"It is said that it was newly typed by Bey when he played ten in China this year." TIP sitting on the chair raised his eyes: "I don't know if there is any difference between king's type and hers?"
ZAI looked at him: "What? Do you want to play?"
"If you lose a game, you have to win it back." TIP stood up: "Otherwise, the coach may not be able to sleep today."
ZAI smiled again: "Jungle?"
"The jungler is of course the captain." WU came over, more excited than before: "The captain is the jungler, I will go down the road and take off directly in the jungle."
TIP raised his hand and slapped him away: "This kind of game doesn't need the captain, the four of us are enough."
Not everyone in WU is used to: "TIP, I'm talking to the vice team."
"Or were you afraid of losing just now, thinking that you don't have the strength to win?" TIP said unhurriedly.
Wu's personality is the most aggressive, and he raised his eyebrows: "It's just the four of us, don't hold back."
"Then, let's go." TIP took off the down jacket he was wearing, revealing the combat uniform inside.
The players of the second team were a little at a loss when they saw this.
At this moment, Han Junxi's expression eased, he looked towards them, and picked out a similar one: "Xueyu, you go."
"Yes!" No rookie could not be excited to compete with the three seniors.
Cat, Cat and Bear watched and murmured to himself: "They really didn't intend to let Ye Bing play."
Sometimes shame is not an attack from the other side.
Instead, the other party doesn't think that you can match them with them.
And, they couldn't even speak.
After all, for so many years, the Huaxia team has never been out of the line.
It is understandable for people not to send trump cards to play.
Teng Hui lowered his head.
Han Xi was also drinking water silently.
The finger that called Leng back to the message paused. On the screen of the phone, it was a page commonly used by WeChat. On the top of the dialog box, the word "South" was marked.
"I won the first game, and I will play the second game."
Immediately input over there, very fast: "Go! Brother! Take down that kid Ye Bing!"
Huan Leng didn't have the heart to tell that person that Ye Bing didn't even come out.
Adolf clenched his hands tightly, opened his mouth, and finally said nothing.
Feng Nai stood there with a water bottle in his hand. Under the light, his handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of light, but those beautiful red phoenix eyes were so indifferent that no one could see any of his emotions. idea.
"If you are weak, you will be underestimated. This has been an eternal truth since ancient times." Zhao Sanpang looked around and said: "You have to remember this feeling in your heart now, and use it in the next In the arena, if there is no problem, let’s go.”
(end of this chapter)