World champions can do whatever they want

Einstein's light disappeared in the blood of the scarlet, and quickly became clear again!

Knife, swords and shadows!

The two sides are not stopped from the weapons, and the light and shadow are flying. In the air, they have a dazzling and dazzling spark.

Porridge porridge is very strong!

... However, this is already his third game.

His strong, finally in this third-handed bureau, showing a weak feeling!

Lect!

Success stopped him.

After continuously observing nearly two Einstein games, LECTER is careful, and finally discovered a wire, which can resist porridge porridge.

That is dragging! Consumption!

Drag the opponent's physical strength and slowly drag.

The end of the female martial art is also a person, as long as it is a person, it is natural that it is impossible to maintain so long, super outbreak!

Porridge porridge! Need continuous and strong momentum to force the press. When the Fall was previously exhausted, the three knives gave him the madness of his momentum. This wipes the temperate, and it was mentioned in the second game! Strong unparalleled! Enter the unmanned environment!

Nowadays, the third game, this female Wu will come up, no matter whether it is hard, hard to hard!

Just give his momentum!

So, it must be! !

Between the two melee occupations, fighting, swords and shadows, traces, the two characters are closely involved.

The frontal collision between the operations, no one can be refunded, the fight, the touch, see who the operation is harder, see who is playing more than?

Finally, in such a high intensity collision.

Einstein's body, when you start to splash your blood!

Lecter smashed an eye and immediately judged.

This wave is in touch.

He occupies an advantage.

The other party, the loss is 20%, and the blood volume has fallen so unclaimed, and he is only 16% of it.

This is the advantage!

Finally, in such a high-strength confrontation, it sees a shower that is a victory.

Lecter bite his teeth.

Operation, between the first moment, refers to the ultimate.

Can win!

Blood devil!

It is clear that there is a bit of Lecter, but it is a bit of this skill.

Blood devil! Forced displacement skills, simply, it is to catch your opponent, caught yourself.

Like a hook!

Under the giant force, Einstein in the attack, and finally appeared.

Energy! flaw!

The LECTER is shiny, and suddenly, it belongs to the blood of the blood and riding, suddenly blows up.

The rich blood is condensed into a sword, and the Lecter is picking up, and it is straight to Einstein, and the students fall.

Corrosion swallowed!

Blood spirit, combined with the scarlet gas on Einstein.

Then, the expansion broke out.

The long sword of Lecter hit the Einstein's long knife, awkward, like a temple where the temple, melodious.

! !

I felt!

"Porridge porridge is incorrect ..." Although it is just a moment of small gap.

But this scene is still still captured.

Liu Ziwei nodded.

"Outbreak time is too long ..."

This is not a team game, nor 3v3, all the rhythms must be supported by porridge porridge.

For a long time, it is really a relaxed thing for the hand disease.

"He is overdown." Lao Liu said, couldn't help but sigh.

Advising it is certainly not persuaded.

This is a porridge porridge, this is the choice of porridge porridge.

Even if this is the case, Liu Ziwei can't control it, there is such a trace of annoying.

If, if the porridge is arranged in the third game of the competition, the result will not be a little less than a matter.

He thought, walking out. It is actually thinking about the autonomy, thinking of many afternoon before many years.

At that time, it was a quarter of WOD2.

It is also WOD, the same competition.

Only the light shadow, and now, it is very different.

Occasionally, I will always think of some things. Clearly even every sentence at that time, every detail, each expression can be clear and unparalleled.

At that time, the miracle has been in the opponent to the desperation!

In the individual competition, they had a three-point completely lost, and even even met, they also lost their games in that game. In the next platform, the first second round appeared to the old and old pansen, and also lost the game.

At that time, their opponents were still left.

If the competition continues to lose, then their miracle WOD2 journey will stop in Top 4.

Stop the four miracles.

Legend will naturally.

Liu Ziwei remembered now, that day, that game, that afternoon.

In that, some dignified lights.

Porridge porridge embarked on the stage.

"Come on." In the case, the Yurani, then said this.

At that time, it was not a woman. I haven't thought about the porridge porridge to be an anchor. The world's first mad war is smart, just grinned! Lucky smile.

"Rest assured, give it to me."

Then, that one.

He won.

One pick three.

And his injury is from that game, left.

Every scar on the warrior belongs to his glory.

When people, when history will remember a person, a player.

Most of them are because of his glory.

That game.

It is the glorious moment of porridge porridge.

He won, one pick three.

Bring the miracle of half-step cliffs into the final team.

In the final team, the miracle succeeded in counterattack and completed it.

The finals have been killed.

The following stories, the world and history have known.

Miracle ... I took the second champion trophy.

The legend of the legend is open.

They became an era and became a dynasty.

"That year, the only year of porridge porridge will take the best MVP in your hand." Old Liu wanted, couldn't help but smash the head and asked.

Yu Nei nodded, hm.

Best output, he took a year, MVP, he took two years.

Porridge porridge and he contrary, the best output, porridge porridge took two years, MVP, he took a year.

WOD2.

The glory moment of porridge porridge.

At that time, he did not look at the expectations, and the three successful three, led the miracle, and counterped up.

Time came to WOD9.

It is also WOD, which is also a competition.

Different, this is a group match, not the same, this game, even if it is lost, there is no relationship.

But he will lose ...

He ... is willing to lose!

He can porridge.

Miracle's female god! !

This world, this should have his place!

Einstein, which was repelled by LECTER.

Will you return?

of course not!

One step does not refund!

The face is clear and even a little tender female Wu Shen Ninstein, grinned! Zhang mad laugh.

Two scarlet long knives!

Bloodthirsty, and!

A few years ago, he won in a half-step cliff, he won.

A few years later, he was just a group of competitions, even losing to win, will not be too impact on the game of the next schedule.

He still wants to win.

This day.

He returned to him a few years ago.

murderous look! Cover the sky! !

"Gan Niang!"

He laughed.

God skills!