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What are you going to do, z of spades?

The victory result made the three trainees take a look at each other, and they felt that this method was better.

Coco was really a little angry. He even thought that if there was such a person joining the Emperor League in the future, it would be better to disband.

When this idea slips through my mind.

Coco stopped because many times, such thoughts have never been done.

Even if there have been so many things.

Everyone wants to persevere.

Actually, think about it carefully.

It seems that since Lin Feng officially announced his retirement.

I had this idea.

The Imperial Alliance is loved by too many people.

They seem to be able to withstand the infamy, but they can't withstand these likes.

Because I am loved, I cannot let it go.

That's why I restrict myself and I can't say some things anymore.

Only in this way can we retain the beautiful appearance in people's minds.

This seems to be not his original intention of playing e-sports.

Coco moved his fingers and sat there, as if he couldn't stand up.

Bo Jiu turned his head and glanced at him: "Have you had an intermission? Don't eat?"

Coco buried his head: "I don't have an appetite, will we play games with such people in the future?"

"coco, do you need me to remind you?" Bo Jiu stood up and looked at the evil spirit: "The competition is not over yet."

Coco bit the rabbit's ear: "That guy got the best in the game?"

"What's there?" Bo Jiu turned against the light and cast a figure: "Only when they are teammates, they can be arrogant. Once they become opposites, it will not be that easy."

Speaking of this, she suddenly put a hand on her lips, and the sound was loud: "bey, come here!"

Coco's face suddenly changed, and he reached out and wanted to hold the person down: "Little Heidai are you crazy? Now that we are close to Xiao Beibei, they will believe what the three people said. Xiao Beibei came in by the back door."

"What if I take off my uniform?" Bo Jiu said, zipping the zipper, throwing his black coat on the chair, then holding the railing with one hand, jumping into the arena specially prepared for this new competition by the Emperor League, holding his pants pockets with one hand, and smiling very evilly: "I can't just retire, either."

The coco shocked.

Bo Jiu's voice can be heard in the live broadcast room.

It's because you can hear it.

So the barrage was so flashy.

"Damn, what's the matter?"

"It's fake, retired from the big spades? retired?"

"Why? Retirement is what you do when you say you retire? "

"Qin Shen, stop talking about anything. Use the excuse of noisy to ask your wife to take back the retirement words!"

"I always feel that the members of the Emperor League say retirement is like a joke."

"It's not a joke. I don't even wear the battle uniform, and the Qin Shen is clearly there, but he doesn't stop him."

Indeed, Qin Mo was standing there.

It was still the same as when people first met, wearing dark war uniforms, and when they looked at the boy who was smiling wantonly, their eyes were always warmer than usual.

Bo Jiu stood there, regardless of the uproar in the audience.

The three trainees did not expect her to do this.

Just stood in front of them.

"Before retirement, I will say, the Emperor Alliance is not yours. The people who created it were Qin Mo and Feng Yi. The team members it originally had were called Fengyun Group and Coco Boy. It was not anyone else. It was useless to use likes as excuses. It was the people who have been silently believing in it from that time to now. No matter what the Emperor Alliance does, they are not coming to see the reputation at the peak, and turning around and leaving at the trough. This is what they are doing."
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