Chapter 1673: Feng Nai began to wake up

   Chapter 1673 Feng Nai begins to wake up
   Facing such a ridiculous predecessor, Huan Leng’s tone is still very stable, without the slightest embarrassment: "Fat man, the H country team has dug out such a person, do we need to change the previous strategy."
   Hearing that, Zhao Sanpang snorted in his heart, thinking that this stuffy gourd is really boring, not as fun as Nan Xiaozi, looking at this year, it is really not as lively as them.
  Zhao Sanpang thought of this, and shook his head before saying: "It's not that much." After saying that, he just patted cold for the old and disrespectful: "Isn't there you still."
  Never consider the issue of own strength.
  After all, in normal training, players still have to strengthen their physical strength.
  If Huan Leng can't bear this strength, then he doesn't have to participate.
  Han Junxi who looked over there gasped.
  Zhao Sanpang's black hands are not polite to his own people.
   "What?" Zhao Sanpang raised his eyebrows: "Don't dare?"
Huan Leng hasn't spoken yet.
  Another person was also photographed.
   "If you can't do it, I'll be on the cold, and I and Bo Xiao Devil will prepare more homemade nutritious green tea for you." Zhao Sanpang slapped it over: "In this way, if you fight your face, you can still defeat that kid."
self made! Nutrition? green tea?
  They all know the last four characters, but add the two characters self-made...
  Han Xi and Huan Leng glanced at each other, and their fingers paused involuntarily.
  Nothing can be seen on the handsome faces of the two people.
   After all, one is calm, one is few words, and will not bluff like a panda.
   But in my heart, there is nothing more than a sentence, you must win if you die!
  In an instant.
  The atmosphere of the training room has changed!
  Especially Han Xi and Huan Leng, the two men were full of murderous auras visible to the naked eye.
The players of Team H in    were all a little confused, scratching the back of their heads, and didn't understand why.
  If it is because Bey wants to accompany them to play ten 1v1 games, when they come in, it should be this atmosphere.
  Bey is now stable.
  Huaxia's talents have changed faces?
  The main reason is that neither of these two seem to be someone who will be up there.
"what happened?"
  Because of the look in the eyes.
  The guy who was still like Han Junxi asked to play just now, tilted his head.
   "Coach, is it my illusion? How do I feel that the Huaxia team has at least two eyes that want to kill me."
  Han Junxi can't control this boyish guy, just about to talk.
   "But it's okay, just let me fight bey." The man shook his fingers and smiled: "Everything is easy to say."
  Han Junxi did not want to lose his share in front of Zhao Sanpang: "Waiting for the big game."
"What if I can't wait?" The man shrugged and didn't shrug off where it was. He was very upright: "The Huaxia team left some people. I heard that the points match will be played and I don't know what it will be. They can't make the top 100 in individual points, and there are not five people in the group. The total points of the team are less than the top 20, and they are not even qualified for team battles. How will I play when the time comes."
  This sentence just fell silent.
  The whole room is quiet.
  Even the thin little demon, who kept his head up and looking at the screen, stopped his little gentleman's tea-pouring action, twisting his eyebrows, not to mention the reaction of the cats and bears.
  A teammate over there covered his mouth and quickly said sorry to him.
   "Hey, I'm not wrong again, some of their players are already..." That person still wants to say.
   Suddenly, a voice came from the light and shadow, low and cold, and a little indifferent: "Don't worry about it, we can get in."
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  (End of this chapter)