National School Prince Is A Girl

No. 1836

As the winning party.

The three-dimensional big screen will constantly replay the name of this team.

Including every wonderful shot review when they are playing.

The city-level competition where they are just beginning to show their edge, the provincial top eight who are constantly killing each other, and the national selection competition, a slender figure stood blankly on the stage with his head lowered after losing.

The stunning industry in the resurrection competition, the unyielding in the national finals, when they were hacked to the point of insecurity, they could only sleep in the Internet cafe, or when they stood in front of the camera, never looking away, and now the performance in the Asian competition, those familiar IDs about the Supreme Alliance passed by again and again.

The sadness and laughter of everyone along the way were all imprinted in everyone's heart as they waved the mouse.

The end of the shot was a calm voice that made countless fans scream: "I am the captain of the Supreme Alliance, Qin Mo."

With a sound of wow!

Countless people stood up!

The best MVP of this game is still Qin Mo!

When Bo Jiu saw this announcement, she thought she had finally fulfilled her wish.

That person was not pulled down, he was still standing where he should be, and this time, she was next to him.

Qin Mo noticed someone looking at him, turned his face slightly, and chuckled: "Do you like to watch so much?"

"Yeah? Yeah." Now Bo Jiu's mood was already bubbling with beauty, and it was not clear what the master was referring to.

Qin Mo's voice was still light: "Then why don't you come quickly."

Bo Jiu didn't want to stay far away from him. Her boyfriend, the closer the better.

Qin Mo saw through someone's mind, and with the corners of his mouth raised, he suddenly made people feel a little sweet.

This smile was successfully captured by the camera.

So people all over the country.

Oh no, it should be that people all over the world were caught off guard and fed a mouthful of dog food.

What else could Zhao Sanpang say? He felt that he was so handsome and considerate that he didn't find a girlfriend, and Qin Mo, a stinky man who was destined to be alone and didn't understand the heart of a girl, would actually smile like this.

Humph, he would never admit that he was jealous!

Follow the process.

The two teams wanted to greet each other.

Then the Imperial Alliance went up to receive the award.

The two teams stood in the same position as before.

The captain faced the captain, and the vice-captain faced the vice-captain.

It must be said that Japan was probably the team that lost the most decently, because you couldn't even find a trace of embarrassment on their faces.

The club manager was a little collapsed and ignored the visit here. So far, he didn't believe that their team would lose.

Not to mention Meilin, who was already dumbfounded. She came here specifically for Japan. She had stepped on the Imperial Alliance so low before. How to make up for it now?

Yu Sixin walked over with the team members and stretched out his hand first. His face was handsome and evil, and even his voice did not change: "Wait until next year."

Qin Mo said "hmm" lightly.

The two of them were really not friendly.

Even if they were both very polite.

It was different for Hoshino Ichi.

He did not shake hands, but leaned over directly and made a move that was beyond everyone's expectations.

He just reached out his hand and naturally embraced the person in front of him, and said in a gentle voice to Bo Jiu's ear: "Z, as expected, you are the most dazzling when you are with him. Congratulations, you won what you wanted to win."

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