Chapter 630 Good Luck

The audience was a little embarrassed.

"Although the shadow team is very enthusiastic about the comeback, ... it is still lacking in the heat."

"I was drunk by one ancient martial artist who killed two people."

"So it's still a lot more powerful team. I'm afraid they won't be able to kill all the enemies."

"That's not necessarily true. After all, God J has fruits. Have you forgotten? There are two fruits. As long as they can give Qisheng one, they can pass the customs."

"This time, it's because of the shit luck and the fruit. Even if they pass the customs, it's because the fruit has given them internal strength. But it's still not comparable to the Jixuan team."

It is true that no one in the Jixuan team ate the fruit, but in the end, Wu Ji and Du Xuan directly killed the most powerful Guwu enemy.

Sure enough, along the way, Jing Jie relied on the power of the fruit all the way, won a few heads, and finally merged with Qi Sheng.

After the meeting, Jing Jie gave Qi Sheng a fruit, and Qi Sheng ate it immediately.

The other person, under the power of Guoguo, went all the way, and finally wiped out all the enemies.

Hearing "the battle is over" in the arena, the audience still gave the shadow team a warm applause.

What does this team say...

Simply won inexplicably.

Let's talk about combat power... just average.

The only powerful Qi Sheng has an old disease.

Speaking of tactics, it's okay...it's normal.

Because if it weren't for the poor tactics, they wouldn't have lost that much at the beginning.

It is said that J God is powerful...I don't know what to say.

After all, he was dragging the team down from the start.

In short, after watching the whole game, the only thing everyone can say is-

lucky!

But only the members of the Shadow Team realized one thing—

Jing Jie is really great.

Although this guy doesn't talk much and can't get a fart for a long time, this kid is very smart. A typical human whose mouth can't keep up with his brain and hands.

But this kid is also the kind of baby whose emotions are particularly fragile and can't stand any toss.

Just looking at his state at the beginning, if his sister didn't show up in time, they would have missed the finals this time.

Seeing the team members hug and celebrate together, a smile spreads across Qi Sheng's lips.

finally--

He was going to meet Wu Ji after four years of silence.

This robber who once stole everything from him and stepped him into the mud, he finally wants to face him upright.

"Sister!...Win!!!"

When Jing Jie saw Jing Qian in the VVIP seat in front of the auditorium, he hurried over and roared proudly.

Seeing how excited he was, Jing Qian was also very happy for him.

She understood Jing Jie's style of play.

Jing Jie is a real master, she saw it at Jing's house that day.

So he stretched out his hand, rubbed Jingjie's dog's head, and said in a queenly manner, "Good boy."

hey-hey.

Jing Jie was touched, he laughed like a big dog, only his tail came out and wagged.

"Miss."

"sister."

A group of members of the shadow team also followed, and the "sister" should not be too easy to say.

"Congratulations."

"Thank you ma'am!"

"Thank you, Sister Qian, for helping me with acupuncture, otherwise I may not be able to hold on to the end." Qi Sheng said gratefully.

"But your hand also needs to be treated well. If you want to play well in the following games, you must have acupuncture every other day."

"Sister...help Captain!"

It was rare for Jing Jie to ask himself for mercy, he looked at himself pitifully with cute eyes, and Jing Qian's big woman's mentality was guilty.