In the face of such a ridiculed elder, Xiao Leng\'s tone is still very stable and there is no embarrassment: "fat master, the H national team dug such a person out. Do we need to change our previous strategy“

Hearing the speech, Zhao sanpang hissed in his heart. He thought that the muggy gourd was really boring. It was not as fun as the South boy. Look at this session, it was really not as lively as them.

Zhao sanpang thought of this, shook his head and said, "it\'s not." Then he patted and called Leng for the old disrespect: "don\'t you still have you."

Do not consider their own strength.

After all, the players also have the item of physical fitness enhancement in their usual training.

If Xiao Leng can\'t bear this strength, he won\'t have to compete.

Han Junxi over there took a breath.

Zhao sanpang is so black that he is not polite to his own people.

"What?" Zhao sanpang raised his eyebrow: "dare not?"

I haven\'t spoken yet.

Another man was photographed.

"If you can\'t, cold Xi will come. Little devil and I will prepare more self-made nutritious green tea for you." Zhao sanpang slapped the past: "in this way, you can still win the boy."

self-control! Nutrition? Green Tea?

They all know the last four words, but with the word self-made

Cold Xi and call cold looked at each other, and their fingers stopped involuntarily.

Two people can\'t see anything on their handsome faces.

After all, a calm, a few words, will not be like a cat and a bear.

But in my heart, it\'s nothing more than a word. I want to win even if I die!

instant.

The atmosphere in the training room has changed!

Especially cold Xi and call cold, they are murderous with the naked eye.

The players of the H national team were a little confused. They grabbed the back of their head and didn\'t understand why.

If it\'s because bey wants to play ten games 1v1, it should be the atmosphere when they come in.

Now bey is steady.

The talent of Huaxia team changed face?

The main thing is that neither of them looks like someone who will be in charge.

"What\'s going on“

Because of the eyes.

The man who just asked to play like Han Junxi deviated his head.

"Coach, is it my illusion? How do I feel that the Chinese team has at least two eyes trying to kill me."

Han Junxi can\'t take care of this childish guy. He was just about to talk.

"But it doesn\'t matter. Just let me fight bey." The man broke his fingers and smiled, "it\'s easy to say anything."

Han Junxi didn\'t want to lose his job in front of Zhao sanpang: "wait for the competition."

"What if they can\'t wait?" the man shrugged and didn\'t taboo where it is here. He was very honest: "some people of the Huaxia team have gone. I don\'t know what they will do when they hear about the point competition. If they can\'t get into the top 100 in the individual competition, they can\'t form five people, and the team\'s points add up to less than the top 20, they don\'t even have the qualification for group war, How can I play then. “

This sentence has just dropped.

The whole room was quiet.

Even the thin little devil, who has been looking up at the screen, stopped his little gentleman\'s action of pouring tea, and slightly twisted his eyebrows, not to mention the reaction of cats and bears.

There was a teammate covering his mouth and quickly said sorry to this side.

"Hey, I\'m not wrong. Some of their team members have..." the man still wants to say.

Suddenly, a voice came from the light and shadow, low, cold, lazy and careless: "don\'t worry, sir, we can enter“