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If Shuishui didn’t say it was because of Beijing-Pakistan, but told Jia Ling that his opponent was quite strong, it was also to leave some noodles for Beijing-Pakistan.
And heard if water Jia Ling wry smile.
"Party want to him …"
"What happened to the anchor brother?"
If water felt a little strange from Jia Ling’s words, he hurriedly asked.
"I don’t know. I just came back and my whole mental state was depressed to the extreme. I wanted to ask you if you knew what happened to him, but you shouldn’t know."
Hear Jia Ling words if water is wrinkly to knit the brows.
"Previously, the anchor brother went out with Han Xuanxuan and Guangguang, and then met Suke, but I don’t know what happened afterwards, because when I came back in the afternoon, Han Xuanxuan and Suke came back together, but the anchor brother didn’t come back with them."
"Han Xuanxuan? Suk? "
Jia Ling was shocked when he heard these two names in Ruoshuikou.
"Are those two old urk?"
"uh-huh"
If water nodded his head.
"And it’s not just them, but even the ending brother."
Take a deep breath.
"But that Han Xuanxuan should also be your fantasy westward journey club? Is there no way to beat your opponent like this? How strong is that opponent? It won’t be a million big light teams, will it? "
Jia Ling has been reliving her dreams for the past two years and has learned a lot about the glorious deeds of the old urk. Naturally, she has also heard about Suk, Han Xuanxuan and Ending. What are these three people like? That was before, and it was always in the headlines of various hot searches, okay? Previously, when the three of them were still dreaming of going west, they couldn’t see any news about professional players. Because of the headline of the game, these names will always be there.
But Jia Ling doesn’t have much contact with pk. In her impression, millions of lights should be the sky.
If you hear Jia Ling’s words, you can’t help but show a wry smile.
"The opponent is not a million-dollar team. Hey Lingmei, don’t talk about this yet. Do you want to see if the anchor brother can answer the phone?"
If the water doesn’t know what Suk went through, he says to Jia Ling.
"Then I’ll give it a try …"
Jia Ling bit her lip. She knew Fang Xiang’s feelings about the fantasy westward journey. Although Fang Xiang was in a wrong state, if she knew that she had not told him this kind of thing afterwards, she would definitely blame herself. She turned to Fang Xiang’s room and took a deep breath. She got up from the sofa.
Chapter one hundred and seventy-nine Too much
Although I have made a decision in my heart, it is still more difficult to implement it.
Jia Ling walked step by step towards Fang Xiang’s room.
Is the door left unlocked?
Just when she wanted not to knock at the door, Fang Xiangyin came out of the door.
"What can I do for you?"
The sound is insipid, without impatience, but also without any emotion.
This kind of sound is what Jia Ling is most afraid of hearing
She hesitated for a moment and then said to Fang Xiang
"Just now Ruoshui called and said that they had a little trouble in the 9 th college league."
Jia Ling, who speaks cautiously, is also afraid that Fang wants to give Fang a blow in this flagging state.
But she didn’t think that it wasn’t long before she opened the door and came out of her room.
"What did Brother Ruoshui say?"
Although the tone is still so dull, this dull Jia Ling can capture such a trace of anxiety
Fang thought it wasn’t true. It was possible that something had been pressing on his mind, right?
Thought of here, Jia Ling repeated the conversation with Ruoshui.
"What is it with Gank in Beijing and Tsinghua University?"
Fang Xiang frowned.
If he remember correctly, it seems that that dream westward journey club from Beij and Tsinghua University sent a younger sister to beg for mercy. if it really has certain strength, how can it do such a thing? Moreover, Fang wants to hear that it is said that the Beijing-Pakistan command is his impression that although there is no way to compare the command ability of Beijing-Pakistan with that of Xu Yun, LK and others, it should not be too bad compared with the general command. Judging from the previous battles, the Beijing-Tsinghua University command seems to be average.
What happened to the predecessors of Beijing Ba?
For this afternoon’s game, Fang Xiang is full of confidence, because he firmly believes that even if his side is not on the scene, Han Xuanxuan and others can directly beat their opponents and make it to the final day, but he never thought that he had just left this short time and had such a big crop.
"Did Brother Ruoshui say anything else?"
Party wants to Jia Ling asked.
"If the elder brother of the water said that if you can go, it would be best if you can’t, but it’s not very realistic to ask for extra time. They don’t have much confidence in the field. A few people don’t know anything about the command, but it’s already bad in the Beijing-Pakistan command, but it’s still like this …"
Ling Chia dialect slowly entered the ear, and China wanted to squint.
Half an hour passed quickly.