Shua!

The screen opens!

Almost without any hesitation, Mobei grabbed the mouse back!

The second scene 1v1 begins.

However, this is only the second game.

Next, bey will play eight more games.

From the beginning, they were wrong.

How could she not know the H national team? She is the most familiar person in Milan who comes to the team.

After basic training every day, she was watching the replay of the game with a lunch box.

She is also the one who operates the same trick again and again.

When they were still in panic and didn\'t know how to face the strong enemy, she was the one who had begun to study the tactical habits of each team.

How can such a bey ignore what the other party is good at.

She released the hero just to make Zai serious.

Mingming is already familiar with each other\'s routine, and even can reverse repression, but bey still chose the most difficult way to play, because only in this way can he and Adolf see the real strength of Zai.

Even for the next eight games, she can only be a partner, which means nothing to her. She is still pressing step by step.

She didn\'t call each other.

She called them!

Teng Hui was shocked and his fingertips were slightly stiff. When he went to see Zai again, his eyes were different from those just now.

If at the beginning, he worshipped each other as a God, his eyes were confused and timid.

Now Teng gray, eyes filled with more determination.

If his skills are too poor, he will practice more.

Without the awareness of the other party, he will repeat his offer.

On the road, even if he can\'t do it, he should try his best not to lag behind.

You can\'t admit it before the game starts.

He wants to win!

This is worthy of today\'s bey!

"I used to be too weak." Teng Hui looked at the battle picture on the screen and whispered to himself: "think more, do less, have no courage, not in the future."

The cat, the cat and the bear stood there, and the man was still confused: "gray machine."

"I, we, are not weak!" Teng Hui suddenly looked up, and his eyes seemed to be burning: "When Heiyan was the worst, we were the best in the whole service, king! Everyone thought we couldn\'t make it. We didn\'t get into the world race as usual. Now, in addition to the captain, we also have bey, who can sweep away the single overlord now! It\'s really better than God. Who can join the imperial League at the age of 13? We have, we Chinese team have! We\'re no better than anyone A team is weak! “

Adolf opened his mouth as he listened. He didn\'t seem to expect Teng Hui to say such words. After all, when he arrived in Milan, he was afraid of hands and feet. When there was a camera, he didn\'t even dare to look up.

"Captain... He..." Adolf stretched out his hand.

Call Leng pressed his hand down, his voice was not cold or light: "he was right“

Adolf first said yes, and then seemed to be thinking about something, Finally, I said to myself: "It\'s true that bey is too strong. The sabre just now is basically a non-human operation. When I fight soldiers, I never thought I could play like this. I also don\'t know whether old K is really crazy or pretending to be crazy. The bad water in his stomach is Yin and Yin. Other teams can\'t compare with him! In this way, we are really strong. In addition Captain, you! All round group control! We don\'t have to be empty at all! "

"Yes." Call cold is still calm, but his sight falls on a figure.

The man didn\'t move from beginning to end. He just stood there with an unknown look and a long body. A pair of peach eyes looked at Mo Bei in the training room