Eight hundred and fortieth chapters on and off the field
Take one step? Take another step?
Ye Jiajia suddenly remembered the articles in the textbook when she was in school. She had actually begun to deviate from the tracks that her family had set for her, but everything was done privately because she was worried about being opposed. She thought that when she got some results, it might be the day when she could confess.
But before that, she had to do a lot of lines together.
No wonder there is not enough time.
"By the way, your parents didn't see the show you had before?" Meng Yang remembered the one she had participated in the recording before, "Can you hide it for so long?"
"They don't watch variety shows... and eight out of ten people in that show went to watch the game, and the remaining two were from the team leader, and no one watched me."
"That's not scientific."
“I think it’s quite scientific!”
The recording of the program that I secretly ran out to participate in a year ago has not been discovered yet. Mother Ye thought she was going for an internship.
After chatting, the second game started again. Yihua was more proactive when he came up and pushed Shenwei to the corner of the wall, but there would be a problem. When Shenwei began to turn into defense to offense, Yihua was still suppressed.
Maybe he knew this would happen, so after the whole set, Mengdie started running away. When he fought with Shenwei, his people were present in the center.
"I feel like this is Xue Shaowu." Ye Jiajia suddenly realized that this person was Meng Die, "Is it another script that will make you chase two?"
"It's hard to say, this guy has always been like this." Gugu said he couldn't see through it.
Neither of these two people is particularly easy for people to understand. After guessing, I can't be sure which one is the one who laughs the last time.
In the decisive stage, Mengdie has a very large health advantage, and Shenwei has no skills in a very passive situation.
Yihua played the Divine Power Eagle Yang Jue. After the Divine Power fought the defense, it escaped directly, and was frozen by the Illusion Determination and was directly removed. However, the domineering body only resumed a little life and died.
"Suddenly I felt that Miaomiao and Qingfeng were too difficult." Ye Jiajia felt sorry for the two people upstairs.
It was a break between the games, and there were a long time interval, which was longer than before.
"What do you mean?" Gugu also joined the group chat.
"I have nothing to say, I'm so tired."
"Well, don't worry, there's a chatterbox sitting on it, don't panic."
There is no need to panic, but Qingfeng is a little panic. He said one word and Miaomiao could follow ten sentences.
Miaomiao:%...&*(*&…%...&*
Qingfeng:#
In the third game, the game was normal and the Divine Power took the lead.
"The trend of this game is a bit similar to the first game." Gugu looked, pretending to be deep and began to predict, "I guess, God's power can win."
[Miaomiao] Two Tianlongs, continue running. The Divine Power knows that I have no invincible and self-righteous hands, so I won’t waste my time with you.
[Miaomiao] This side is about to break the decisiveness of the flower-moving flower, and directly fired a Crazy Dragon Shake and Cross Gun.
[Miaomiao] Five consecutive battles were raised, and the flowers were transferred and returned.
[Miaomiao] Shenwei Eagle Yang retaliated against the attack.
[Miaomiao] The Shenwei's control removal is almost done, and the skills on Yihua are not very good.
[Qingfeng] And the bloodline of the transplanted flowers is a bit dangerous.
It is equivalent to a reversal in the previous game, with half of the blood vs. residual blood, and the one who has the upper hand is Shenwei.
[Miaomiao] Direct cross gun, pressed it here, and the fifth company, and the flower transplantation was not controlled.
In the end, Yihuahua still couldn't drag it until Guiqu Laixi's CD was adjusted and was shot to death by Shenwei on the floor.
Mengdie fell into the loser group, and Boss Xue entered the next round and waited for the winner of the other group.
"It's okay if you lose. Maybe your buddy will come from the loser group again later." Gugu seemed quite optimistic.
"It seems that everyone has some chance, but there is a problem."
“What’s the problem.”
"If you lose, you win, you lose, you will be so tired of playing."
The cycle is going back and forth, up and down, and it has always been a BP3 game. If there is no state, it can probably play the state out, and if there is a state, it can probably play the state out.
Although there is a possibility of a counterattack in this way, after rushing up with a tired state, facing an opponent who is waiting for his work, he will suffer any loss no matter how he thinks.
No matter what, anyway, a few of them chatting below will not participate in this event.
"Young Master Xue doesn't follow the fancy routines of Shenwei, do you notice?" Meng Yang was thinking, "He seems to like poking Tianlong very much."
If you only have a dragon in your hand, just poke it and repeat it over and over again.
"It seems like this." Ye Jiajia recalled a little picture, which seemed to be like this, "Always unexpected."
"The next game is also good, the head instructor and Qianmo." Gugu saw that the contestants had already changed positions and started debugging.
"It's good to look good, but the ending is hard to say."
A strong dialogue is always exciting, but the dialogue between the strong and the strong is a bit unanticipated.
"2:0, I guess." Meng Yang said it directly, "Yihua wins."
"0:2, I guess." Gugu also expressed his guess, "Shen Wei lost."
this……
"You two have finished speaking, what should I say?" Ye Jiajia seemed to have no idea of the third statement.
Moving flowers is what everyone expects, although they are very powerful.
There was no surprise in the end. Yan Mo simply won the game 2:0 and met Boss Xue in the next round.
Before the final of the winner group begins, there is another wave of advertising and rest time.
"Mengyang? Where are the people of Mengyang?" The world was looking for his shadow.
"Here!" Meng Yang waved his hand, "What are you doing?"
"Go up and replace the breeze."
"What? I haven't told you two more times, so I'll let you come down?"
"The main reason is that Miaomiao talks too much, Qingfeng can't keep up, so he needs to fight with just one talk."
"???" Meng Yang was still out of the situation at this time.
"It's you who talked to Miaomiao about the winner's group, and the finals of the loser's group have the finals." Chu Xi came to convey the latest instructions, "Wei Xi and Qingfeng are allowed to other competitions."
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"Wait a minute, what did you say?" Ye Jiajia was eating melons, but she ended up eating them on her head.
Let her and Qingfeng? Isn’t that just two people staring at each other?
"Don't tease me." Ye Jia and Canon came on, but the premise is that there is someone who can support me.
"No, no, you can do it, because I suddenly found a problem."
“What’s the problem?”
Chu Xi said very seriously: "You are the kind of attacking and accepting."
"What???"
"Listen to me."
"you say."
"You are a very good support when your teammates are very good; but when your teammates have problems, your role will be fully played!"
"What does it mean?"
"It means you can restrain yourself when you encounter the strong, and you can restrain yourself when you encounter the weak, and you can restrain yourself when you encounter the weak."
"Mom..." Ye Jiajia didn't expect that Chu Xi could give such an evaluation, which was a bit flattered.
What he said was basically consistent, but he knew her so well like a friend who was very familiar with Ye Jiajia.