Zhao sanpang looks at the manager of the H national team and says that it's not good.

But there are some things that can't be prevented.

Who didn't expect, night ice a nostalgic words, can let this team show flaws.

Over there, after observing, the manager of the H national team has changed his mind. The corner of his mouth is up and his posture is much higher. He confidently reaches out his hand to Feng Yi, who has just hung up the phone: "Mr. Feng, it's not easy to take the players this time. If there's any problem, we can communicate with each other at that time. As for the others, just like yebing said, I'll see you on the field."

Feng Yi reaches out his hand and pushes the gold rimmed glasses on his face, and the corner of his eye shines.

His style of doing things is still very commercial. The standard fox laughs: "it's funny“

Two short words.

H The manager of the national team didn't get the "flattery" he imagined. He was somewhat contemptuous in his heart.

He thought these people would be the same as the group he had brought.

Now, they are called gods.

I don't know the situation. It's here.

H The manager of the national team simply laughed and did not say no.

Just as he was about to brush past.

There, Mobei returned to yebing.

"I'll see you on the court, but there's one thing you're wrong about." Mobei's face is light, and his temperament like the first melting of ice and snow has never changed. He looks at the ice in front of him with black eyes, and his tone is light, as if he is just stating a fact: "we come to Milan not to score in the top three, but to win the championship."

As her voice fell.

There was a moment of silence around.

No matter the players of team h, the players of Huaxia, and even the media who follow the shooting, they are all for one meal.

Mo Bei's words, there is no warning, and what she said is too natural, natural to make people feel serious.

It's not bragging, it's not about showing something.

Instead, that's what she planned.

H The manager of the national team still holds Feng Yi's hand, but he doesn't react.

But Feng Yi suddenly smile, eyes color meaningful: "manager Wu said right, this time the team is really not easy to take, after all, too personal ideas."

The manager Wu of the H national team was very upset. He couldn't say anything more. He could only smile politely.

It is night ice, eyes never had the crystal bright, even that has never been redundant expression of the handsome face, have become more gentle: "then I wait for you in the final“

It's an agreement.

Only h national team, also only night ice, can so confidently say the final and so on.

Other people would be ridiculed by the group.

As early as before the start of this year, the Internet has done accurate data technology analysis.

So far, only R and h can compete.

Teams from other countries, unless there is a dark horse, no matter how strong they are, will not be able to defeat the peak of the H team.

Click, click!

Because of the night ice

There was a bit of excitement in the room

After all, over the years, even standing on the podium, he never let go of such words.

This year, it's like a disrepair AI machine suddenly activated.

Everyone can't help but start to look forward to what will be the result of his fight with bey.

Will the Chinese team really come to win the championship as bey said.

After all, their total score is at the end of the competition. In the interview, some Chinese players have made progress just to compete. They believe that they will get better and better one day

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