World champions can do whatever they want

Um ... In fact, Yuran.

It is also a curry flavor.

She can't help but laugh.

"Where did you go?" Yu Ran smashed his head and looked at it, but it was. "Shear hair is going?"

Steel straight male, actually guess one?

Ah ... no.

The porridge hair is like this.

Guess can guess, okay!

She turned over the eyes.

Waiting for them to talk.

There is the first to stand up.

"Let's go, go out to find some eating."

"Great…"

A bunch of people should be wiraday.

"What to eat."

"All."

"Last time in the Chinese restaurant?"

"Will! Anyway, it is not Mai Mai and M."

"In fact, I am not very hungry."

"No, you must participate, this is the mobilization before the game."

More people.

The voice of the speech will look a little less clear.

Unlike a historical team of a professional team.

It is about to come, and finally!

Section 678 673, came back (4).

Participate in a WOD series event.

How long should you prepare?

One year? Three years? Still five years?

Not enough.

Just as Yu Rei said.

This competition, how long you want to prepare, it is not enough.

How many old cards have prepared from WOD1 to WOD9, how many teams work hard, exercise, and training.

Eventually you can't walk to this stage of the WOD series.

It is some regret.

But there is no way.

The stage is so big.

When the WOD9 event is officially set, it is a month of time.

However, this is like a swaying.

at last.

Today on August 15.

Midsummer world.

The World Ninth International Invitational Tournament of the Devil World officially opened.

This morning, 7 o'clock.

The hotel's training room.

When the biological clock is in the point, it is automatically awakened, and the door of the training room is opened.

In the training room, it is already full.

The whole staff arrived, and the whole staff is evil! But I have replaced the professional player uniforms set before, neat.

Said to be uniform, in fact, it is a bit similar to some of the people in China, but only behind the miracle, the next big words, the next side, and I have been engraved in English.

After all, it is a grasshouse team, there is no sponsors.

Therefore, the uniform looks like a little bit slightly smuggling, but it is not very good, after all, there is money.

Yu Ran stunned, looked at the white T-shirt on his body, couldn't help but laughed, then returned to the room, change the uniform.

"So early?"

he asks.

"Ok."

Sounds of the dilute pull.

"Are you ready?" He asked again.

"Not ready." The leaves raised their hands and deliberate him.

Hao Yi, I am laughing.

"I am not ready to play! Go."

He said, waving, the team uniform is loosened, and the dark circles under the eyes are very clear.

"Xi Yu is insomnia last night!" Porridge porridge hoped up, taking the shoulders and shout: "You are nervous."

Insomnia state max.

Yu Ran waved his face.

"I am far away, you don't wear women's clothes, you are not cute at all."

"Hahahaha." Porridge porridge laughed.

Leaves, small week, old Liu, half step behind.

"He is he always?" The leaves referred to the back of the guys.

There is such a lost hunchback, the body is thin, and when I am in the face, I have some acne on my face, but it seems that I can't see it.

Lao Liu smiled.

"Yeah, I have been this."

From Wod1, go to the retirement, go back to this stage.

"Do you still say anything whispered." He Yao Yu: "Faster."

Faster.

WOD9.

Departure from the miracle.

Drop the keyhouse, in the end of this year, the final battle.

Miracles, embark on their last journey.

Lively, bustling.

I haven't yet entered the field, I can see the crowd of dense Ma Ma, and the fanatic god lovers.

Bustling people, crowded in the player channel, or shout, or screaming, some people even look like the roles of their own COS, waving, looking at the text, not very good weapons, Yao Wu Yangwei's screaming, helping.

The admission channel of professional players is to distinguish between the audience.

Under the leadership of the staff.

Miracle, passing through the crowd, stepped into the venue.

After entering the venue, I feel that people are full of people.

The study of the studio has begun to echo in the venue.

"Every audience ... Welcome !!! Wod !! 9 !!"

"Devil World Ninth International Invitational Tournament !!"

Don't have much too much deliberate and too lyrical.

It is such a simple sentence, it is enough to let countless people boil!

WOD9!

Keyspot.

How many sleepless nights of Seattle!

The peak offered!

The confrontation between the world's strongest!

Romantic applause! !

Light shadow of holographic projection technology equipment is playing in the big globe!

Dozens of different types of different kinds of game analysis stations, 32 teams come from all over the world.

Struggling the final battle, WOD9 champion! !

Under the eye, the noisy sochery.

At the time of the auditorium.

The leaves can't help but look back.

"What happened?" Yu Ran noticed and asked.

"Nothing." The little girl put his hand.

"tension?"

"No."

"That is what." Yu Ran smiled.

"I don't know how to say it." The little leaves bite their fingers.

Yes ... excite.

Her good warfare, in this awkward, in this highly eye-catching light, in this whole.

Instant is blocked.

Just like her Titan's thunder.

When she is practicing, there will always be some kind.

But on the stage, when you face your opponent.

That kind of arrogant, but she is very excited.

"... You are in such a place, get three championships?" Leaves, pierces.

"…Yes it is."