At The Age Of Eight, I Joined The Professional Team Without Telling My Parents

Chapter 872 Icy Daluo Tiancheng!!!!

All bowed their heads.

Unable to face, all the citizens of Daluo Tiancheng present.

“Brother Li, we lost.”

“What should I do.”

“Everyone will definitely hate us.”

“After all, before the duel started, we still vowed to win easily.”

“It turns out…”

Leng Wushuang whispered to the cold and sharp side.

“If you lose, you lose.”

“Skills are not as good as humans, there is no way.”

Li Li looked at everything indifferently.

I didn’t feel it.

Failure is an unacceptable thing.

Because.

Everyone will fail.

No one can win from start to finish.

“Accept the reality.”

He Shuting smiled and said.

If you can’t beat it, you can’t beat it.

The little guy on the opposite side is indeed too strong.

He Shuting couldn’t help but look at Yun Zheng.

Yan Qing reminded in a low voice: “Brother Yun, she is looking at you.”

Yun Zheng was slightly taken aback.

Follow the direction Yan Qing pointed out.

Just in time, He Shuting’s eyes met.

He Shuting’s eyes seemed to be shining, the corners of her mouth curled slightly, and her smile was bright as spring.

Then he waved to Yun Zheng.

Yan Qing and Fenghua both looked at He Shuting’s smile.

It fell directly, as if it was a spring breeze.

This is the power of the Alice family.

Every woman in the Alice family has the face of the city and the power of charm.

“Wow!”

Fenghua and Yanqing licked their lips at the same time as promised.

Because.

He Shuting accidentally instigated the split long skirt, and a long, smooth, white leg was exposed.

Yaqin Miss also noticed this scene.

He took a deep look at He Shuting.

The person she fell in love with.

No one can touch.

He Shuting seemed to have noticed the fierce gaze off the court.

When it was discovered that it was Miss Yaqin.

Immediately converged a lot.

No longer shows the charm of own.

The promise seemed to linger.

It’s a pity that He Shuting’s white legs have been covered by the long skirt again, and you can’t see anything.

The promise was a little bit emotional.

He sighed helplessly.

As everyone knows.

Yaqin Miss’s sharp eyes really stared at him.

…………………………

Although now.

In terms of points, Yunmeng City has already won.

The total is sixteen points.

But the last duel still has to be played.

This has always been the rule of the War of the Two Cities.

“Blood Moon, go on.”

Promise voluntarily surrendered the upper unit.

Let the blood moon go up and practice hands.

And Yun Zheng returned to the bottom lane.

“Thank you Brother No!”

Blood Moon said happily.

Finally it was his turn to play.

At this time.

Yuchi Qingcheng came over.

Bowed suddenly.

Yun Zheng and the others were stunned.

“Thank you, for everything you have done for Yunmeng City, the people of Yunmeng City will never forget you!”

Yan Qing and Fenghua hurriedly said, “My Lord City Lord, dare not dare, you hurry up.”

Yuchi Qingcheng said from the heart: “I thank you for all the people of Yunmeng City.”

“Oh, Lord City Lord, all should be, after all, we are also from Yunmeng City!”

……………………

But the faction of Daluo Tiancheng was shrouded in haze.

“Father, I’m sorry.”

Leng Wushuang lowered his head, came to Leng Wuxi and said.

“I failed your expectations and cultivation.”

Leng Wuxi said nothing.

bad mood.

“Seriously!”

“You give me a reasonable explanation!”

“Shuang’er is still young and immature. After playing, he was a little foolish, but as the captain, why did you follow the bullshit.”

“Why did that group open?”

“The economy has been stretched so much.”

“Why should you go to the other side, have a conflict, and be hard-headed at that time!”

“Isn’t it a bigger chance for the wretched development to late stage.”

“Could it be that, with such a simple truth, you, a 13-star game master of the king, would not understand it!”

Leng Wuxi asked.

He was silent and cold.

Did not speak.

He is from the City Lord’s Mansion.

Leng Wuxi cultivated him.

Even the last name was changed by Leng Wuxi.

In Daluo Tiancheng, the surname Leng represents the city lord’s mansion.

The poor are not qualified to use it.

so.

Leng Wuxi not only has the kindness of knowing and meeting him, but also the kindness of cultivation.

It can even be said that there is a kind of nurturing.

Leng Li’s ability to reach today’s height was bestowed by Leng Wuxi.

“Father, don’t blame Brother Li.”

“It’s true that the little guy on the opposite side is too powerful. I have never seen anyone who can be online and suppress Brother Li.”

Leng Wushuang pleaded with Leng Li.

“Shut up, there is no place for you to speak.”

“Cold and harsh, you say, what do you think.”

After being silent for a long time, he still spoke.

“I think if you drag it on, you will lose.”

“If you fight early, you still have a little chance of winning.”

Leng Wuxi replied, “But you died twice in a row in the early stage, and your development is so bad. What are you going to do?”

Resolutely: “I think that when Sun Ce has finished exporting a set of skills, we will have a chance to fight back.”

“However, I didn’t expect that the remaining four people on the opposite side would cooperate so well.”

“Two fighters, cut the back row, divide the battlefield, support the weakest point, mid laner.”

“It doesn’t give us an opportunity at all.”

Leng Wuxi heard it, and the main reason was Sun Ce: “Are you too afraid of Sun Ce!”

Leng Li was silent suddenly, and then slowly nodded and admitted.

“Um.”

Leng Wuxi said in a puzzled way: “A child, what is there to be afraid of!”

Said coldly: “The invisible pressure on the line after going on the court made me breathless.”

“He seems to be able to calculate every step of my operation, and then respond in advance.”

“I really can’t fight him anymore, so I want to use force to get rid of this feeling.”

Leng Wuxi fell silent suddenly.

Can let Leng Li say this kind of thing.

Not much.

Not even.

Where is the little guy opposite, Sacred.

How could such a powerful gamer suddenly appear in Yunmeng City?

“The third matchup is ready to begin.”

At this moment, the Lord of Yunmeng said impatiently.

It seems that Da Luo Tiancheng is too procrastinating here.

The outcome is already clear.

What’s the point of saying so much.

Start quickly.

“Yes, my lord.”

Leng Wuxi nodded quickly.

A big man like the Lord of Yunmeng is not something he can afford.

soon.

The five people from Daluo Tiancheng stood on the court again.

The camp of Yunmeng City was cheered.

And the faction of Daluo Tiancheng.

But no one shouted for cheering anymore.

No one yelled the names of Leng Li and others either.

There was no movement at all.

It’s cold.