One thousand eight hundred thirty-eight nine, meet
The Chinese team has only a series of fans here, with icons on their faces.
But even so, it did not affect the excitement on their faces.
Gradually, more and more people began to increase.
Some people even covered their lips in front.
The game of heroes started to sound.
As the preheating is done, the teams that were shortlisted this time are also starting to take turns on the big screen.
The stage construction has also reached the final completion stage.
Everything in front of Lou Luo is quite fresh.
After all, she rarely pays attention to celebrities.
It is even more rare to walk with a group of young people like now.
There was no label on her face either.
Since there were too many people, she has been standing in the team.
A professional suit, with a light look but not a distance.
Many fans from her journey have looked at her.
After all, most of the people who appear here are international students and are young.
Lou Luo is undoubtedly eye-catching.
What's more eye-catching than her is the man standing beside her and holding a black umbrella.
He smiled, as if he was saying something.
What umbrella is held at this time?
After a while, he walked away, as if he was going to buy something.
The two girls who lined up together spoke: "Sister, are you here with your boyfriend to watch the game?"
It should be that handsome guy liked it, and then this sister accompanied him. After all, it was the one who liked to play games based on temperament.
Lou Luo chuckled: "He was here with me."
"Sister doesn't look like an e-sports fan at all!" The girls looked at each other, a little surprised.
Lou Luo admitted: "I just started watching recently, and this time I came to see you."
Suddenly, the two girls became even more excited: "Relatives!"
Lou Luo raised his eyebrows, but he still had a business style.
"Sister, we are also fans of spades." One of the girls smiled: "I am a fan of girlfriends."
The other girl coughed: "If you are not afraid that the Qin Shen will beat you to death, you can continue talking."
"I found that my sister has more and more fans of the big spades recently, so I'm really happy."
Lou Luo listened to the two young men's words and curled the corners of his mouth.
As the team moves forward.
Because of height, look at it from this perspective.
Lou Luo can already see the scene ahead.
Seven or eight teenagers sat on the long table.
They were all wearing black and red war uniforms, some were drinking water, and some were smiling.
One of them, with a handsome face on his side, overflowing the arc in the afterglow, radiating the smell of youth, and the broken hairs hit him to cover his ears. It was not silver-gray, but the ink color representing the oriental people.
Among so many people, the boy's signature should be the slowest.
Because I could still hear someone laughing there: "The speed is all used to play games."
"It's not like Senior Lin Feng, it's all good to use it to masturbate." The young man leaned over and looked at the person beside him: "Oh, I always feel sad."
Lin Feng:... Can he still go out alive if he beats this person?
"Sign it by signing, and you can say anything and drive a car!" Lin Feng was so embarrassed that he couldn't make a name for himself: "Watch the influence and you will be heard."
Bo Jiu shook his hand: "I feel that the weight was exhausted in the last high school, so I should have invented a seal."
"If you continue talking, you will become a large-scale fan quitting scene." Lin Feng reminded her.
Bo Jiuyixiao: "The people who line up are even more tired. I understand, I am just lazy..."
"It is rare to be as lazy as you are." Lin Feng hugged and said, "I admire you."
This is a joke when signing.
Chapter completed!