World champions can do whatever they want

There is no effort to make anything.

Because his health is coming, his role has long been in the ground.

He ... lost.

And the miracle of female Wushen, standing up.

Yes it is!

Porridge porridge wins.

Miracle against Mowd's competition, the final living side, is a miracle.

Stand in the last player.

Miracle, Einstein!

The atmosphere of the scene was slightly stagnant. It seems that the audience in the venue has forgotten shouting in this moment.

Until the moment falls in Lect.

The cheers of the scene is completely ignited!

One pick three! !

Yes it is! One pick three! !

Miracle of female Wushen.

She did it!

Section 706 701, create a relarter!

When porridge porridge comes from the players.

There is still a slightly exhausted smile on the face.

I saw everyone in the preparation room looked at yourself, this miracle of female martial arts, but a little stupid smile.

"I won!"

He said, a stupid scissors hand.

Laoli looked at the scarlet on his wrist, did not speak.

Six years ago, the game of half a cliff.

That time I won the competition, I didn't contaminate the woman's bad ham, and I laughed like this.

"I won!"

Lao Su is.

Liu Ziwei opened his mouth and he left.

"…your hands."

Porridge porridge seems to be later known, raised his hand, touched his wrist, and the prime hurt was hurt, he was grinned.

Remember six years ago.

He walked down from the half-step cliff.

His hand is also the same as it now.

At that time he said.

"Nothing, I haven't stopped, but I can play."

And what?

He is pitiful, and then he said.

"Yu Lan, my creation is aid ..."

band Aid…

Is this something really useful ...

He is turned, and the bag from the side has turned out half a bun.

Porridge porridge grinned, just sitting on the chair, some tounted dramatically opened.

Learned to see him, it was finally sighed, from his hand to pick it up, a piece of helping him attached his wrist.

" ..."

Porrivic porridge is proud of laugh.

He is low-headed, and a meticulous adhesion.

There is a sound insulation device in the preparation room, but at this moment, it is still able to hear outdoor, and that is clear and unhappy.

Cheering, screaming, the sound is like tide.

For the legend, for witness the legendary wonderful!

The badge is, one pick three.

Time is, WOD9.

Einstein of the miracle team, in the Devil League, the Devil League Finals, in the afternoon (15:22 "), with one person, successfully defeated the three players of MOWD.

Heroes pass away, glory moments!

On-site spectators, obviously have never been in the last confrontation, returning to God.

Xu is a sticker, it is sad, and the porridge has frowned, and the mouth is grinned.

Laimei looked at him.

"Pain."

"... No." He stubborn, no hand, refers to the outside: "What are they calling, so good."

Huan Jing grinned, but smiled.

"Who knows it."

"Oh."

Porridge porridge, turned his head, laughed with his eyes.

"Yu Lan, I am not very powerful."

"Yes, super power."

At this time, it is time to exaggerate.

Saying other things have gone.

The woman is smirking.

Old Yuzi is fine to do useless work, creating a stick, then a post, sticking out an extremely good pattern.

"…All right."

Half packages were used.

The porridge porridge is proud to hold a wrist.

I don't know what I think, I'm smashed, but I used half palm and blocked my eyes.

"Do you know? The seal is sealed, but it kills black dragon wave ..."

Really are…

The house is silent, but even the organizing committee staff in the preparation of the chartroom. At this time, the creation of the creation of the creation is also broken, but did not stop.

"Know it." Yao Yu Bai took a look: "Seal it will seal it, hide, stay after it."

"Good!" Porridge porridge grin: "I am a miracle secret weapon !!"

The miracle of female martial arts, the inflammation of the female martial arts black dragon wave.

Laozi went to his eyes.

But at this time, the referee reminded.

The last team is about to start.

I just jumped with a porridge of the black dragon wave.

"I want to hit me to hit me!"

He looked at him, but it was slightly small and serious, pressed against his shoulders and let him sit back to the chair.

"After the Black Dragono is sealed, let's take a break first."

Laolico laughed.

"Hey ..." porridge porridge blink.

"You are secret weapons!" Xi Yu said again.

"Hey! Ok." He suddenly was full.

The woman is sitting back to the chair, and she pulled the Yuran, and she lost two chair tables. She wrapped some thick jackets. I didn't know why, but I had some tiredness.

He called yawn.

"That, you play, I will sleep."

Yu Nei nodded, watching him, after a moment, he said softly.

"No problem ... Let's hand it over next."

Say.

Turned and walked out of the preparation room.

"set off."

"understood."

Zhou Zhou, rich, old Liu, leaves, should stand up.

Women who lying on the seat are half-eyed.

With behind them, the staff in the preparation of the room, watching them, don't know why, I just feel inexplicable, some minds.

The teacher of the king.

There is no word to describe better.

Yes, they are indeed retired, and they have done due to a variety of reasons.

Such a team, in history, countless, strong, such as WOD6, the king Na-Vi, also lost to time.

But even if this is.

They are also the era, once the era, should not be smashed by the world.

They are miracles, they come back.

The staff in the preparation chart is a moment. After a long time, this will be reported to the stage on the stage.

Soon, electronic screen.

Out of the candidates, reflecting.

Miracle side, play players.

Yu Ran, the smoke and the summer.

Liu Ziwei, working on the brave.

Zhou Xuehan, breaking ink.

Ye Wei, Xia Yaoyu.

Huang Haoran, the shield of Guangming.