Lin Chentao: "This hatred is irreconcilable!"

Zhao Sanpang: "Ahhhh, I can't beat him."

Xiangnan Xiao appeared, with three words: "Where is practicing?"

In an instant, Zhao Sanpang was invisible again!

Lin Chentao laughed out loud!

Luo Luojiang also came out: "I just asked the other party."

"???" Lin Chentao.

Luo Luojiang posted a bandit expression: "It's indeed Hikaru Hoshino."

This time the boy did not have any obvious pauses, and even asked naturally: "How do you know?"

Luo Luojiang chuckled and sent a voice message, which looked very majestic: "Because when I asked, he didn't reply to me. Usually, if you ask others like this, others will definitely say, how is it possible, but he ignored me."

Spades: "Counter-proof and argumentation method."

The most handsome fat man in the world: "Why don't you tell me that Hoshino is here!"

Lin Chentao: "Hahaha, is it really good that the name upstairs has become so hypocritical? Zhao Sanpang!"

The world's number one handsome fat man: "Who is Zhao Sanpang? I haven't heard of it at all."

Lin Chentao: "Pretend, you can pretend again."

The world's number one handsome fat man: "Don't care about these details, let's talk about Hiroshino!"

Xiangnanxiao: "Let's talk about your exercises first, and I'll give you a last warning."

This time, Zhao Sanpang is really offline.

However, the professional alliance group was caught up in a discussion because of the name Hikaru Hiroshino.

Someone asked, "It's him?"

Luo Luojiang: "The way of playing is very similar."

"Where is the level?"

Luo Luojiang: "After the little spades were disconnected, he was 1v3, he died, and the three of us died too."

“…It’s amazing.”

After the words were finished, there was silence.

Because no matter Luo Luojiang, Yun Hu, or Lin Chentao are all first-class players in China.

These three people joined forces, but they only tied with Hoshino.

The obvious gap is hard to ignore.

One Hoshino made it so difficult for them to fight.

How strong is the Japan Team?

Everyone's heart is tense.

Chen Yiguang was the first to speak: "After this national competition, we will have a confrontation with Japan. I don't know why this is set up this year."

"It was proposed by Tokyo." Luo Luojiang's voice also subsided. "It was said that it was the Japan Team. After the World Tour, South Korea and North Korea ended, it was our side. I hope we can cooperate. And they will not send out the strongest lineup. I specifically emphasized that it was just cultural exchanges in e-sports."

Lin Chentao raised his eyebrows: "Cultural exchange, hahaha."

"Win well, no matter who will play in the future."

Bo Jiu nodded.

Lin Chentao smiled again: "I'm off, go to training, see you in the semi-finals."

"See you in the semi-finals."

After Bo Jiu finished speaking, he just checked out the WeChat page and a sentence rang in his ear: "You seem to care about that Hoshino Ichi."

The magnetic texture of the voice is neither flat nor light.

Bo Jiu looked up and saw the great god on the other end of the video looking at him, with deep eyebrows and extremely dark eyes, which always gives people the feeling of a devilish deacon. Even if he is wearing pure white sick clothes, he cannot stop the natural sense of oppression and insight.

"It's a little bit." Bo Jiu smiled casually and made a big fuss: "After all, he is the e-sports player he likes. He is handsome and has good operation, so he will definitely care."

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