Kar98K Upon Touchdown!

Jiang Hai.

OMG club base.

Several people stayed up late and watched the game overnight. At this time, listening to the exciting music in their ears, watching the golden rain above their heads, they couldn't help thinking about it.

"People have fired a lot of guns, and they have a lot of tricks. It is indeed the most personal player in the World Championship this time!"

After a great reward, Coach Xiaoya said solemnly, "Next to the official China World Championship qualifier, no matter which team he will be in, we must be careful about this person."

"Oh, don't worry, coach."

The smile suddenly joked, "Speaking of personal abilities, don't we still have the only K god?"

"That is, why is my big K **** afraid of a battle?" Xiao Hai said with a smile.

Several of them had a good relationship, and they couldn't help laughing and stunned together.

But Ziguiyu.

For his strength, several people in OMG are recognized with heart.

At this time, the teenager with a slightly fat body and a student-like head squinted and looked at the picture of the champion trophy raised on the screen, but his beating in the chest accelerated unconsciously.

That feeling is called desire.

...

At the same time, Zhang Xiaotong was staying up with the audience in the live room.

At this moment, she rested her chin on her knees, her arms around her calf, and her two pink feet were stepping on and down like little milk cats by the chair, and she seemed to be in a good mood.

The barrage between live broadcasts is boiling!

"Wow! Vic abuse ????!"

"It's done! The strongest King Solo! This wave has cards!"

"Hey Ollie! Haha, don't hesitate to follow the little Tong sauce to cultivate the fairy!"

"Speaking of Vic's sister control just in the third game, it seems to be a bit of an argument. This guy is not suggesting anything?"

"My sister controls the hammer! I didn't expect Vic to be such a person! It's disgusting!"

"Well? Why am I a little excited?"

"..."

Zhang Xiaotong was looking at the awards ceremony with a grimace, and accidentally glanced at the barrage. He couldn't help but become red, shy and airy, "You ... what are you talking about!"

"Huh! Besides not showing you guys!"

After speaking, she was about to close the broadcast.

The audience in the live broadcast could not help but mourn for a while, and quickly confessed their mistakes. Zhang Xiaotong then eased his mood.

However, the audience reminded me of the scene just now.

Looking at Liu Zilang who was being interviewed in the picture at this time, her little face could not help but have a little doubt ...

Not knowing what to think of suddenly, her ears suddenly turned red, and she quickly buried her face in her knees.

Humph!

Blame you!

...

Colt Arena, California.

On the stage, Liu Zilang, who had just finished the interview, took the trophy from the award presenter BrendanGreen, and his mood was slightly ups and downs.

The strongest Solo King!

He has won this honor three times.

But after experiencing a huge failure and the following self-doubts, after a year of absence, Liu Zilang again won this honor, which undoubtedly has very different meanings.

Around the stage, various foreign media reporters also carried spears and spears to Liu Zilang crazy output under the stage, looking like a big news.

Just then, across the sky full of golden rain and flashing flashes, Liu Zilang suddenly noticed a familiar look on the stage.

It's Satan.

At this time, his complexion and eyes were very complicated, just like himself more than half a year ago.

Seeing this, Liu Zilang could not help but grin at him.

But Satan has turned around.

On the other hand, Vivian blew the long blue sea bangs on her forehead, made a gun gesture at him, and squeaked softly in her mouth.

Pop me?

Seeing this, Liu Zilang couldn't help but wink ....

In the front stands of the auditorium.

Kosaka Misaka, who was cheering with her feet, saw this scene inadvertently, and couldn't help murmuring, "This woman is too bad, and she will be wet when she loses."

Aside from Wang Yan's remarks, he couldn't help wondering what he was talking about.

However, thinking of Liu Zilang holding the "Solo King King" trophy on the stage, her eyes rolled slowly, a look of wanting to make a big move ...

...

After the game, in the hotel.

Although Wei Shen and others were so embarrassed by Liu Zilang's three games that they wanted to hit others, they soon smiled when they saw him returning with a trophy.

The other two Chinese team IG and Se7en who went abroad together also came to congratulate, many people could not help but feel a little bitter ...

Think about it too.

Look at people and look at you.

Everyone comes out to play together, if it is all empty-handed.

That's fine.

However, the 4AM table is too outstanding, the four-row team race and the single-row Solo champion.

Even if seriously, even the second day of the double volleyball championship was won by Liu Zilang and the master and apprentice Misaka, which is a bit scary ...

After the celebration party, the team leader proposed to take a group photo together.

At this point the crowd had dispersed, and several people set up Pose in front of the Colt Arena.

Looking at 4AM as if it were the incarnation of "New Oriental Apprentice" and a golden glittering pan in his hands, everyone else didn't say a word in his heart ...

Especially the one that hates people!

Left hand team gold pot,

Right hand "The Strongest Solo King" trophy.

There are also two golden medals hanging under the neck, which are the killing king and MVP of the team match, with a smile on his face like an old chrysanthemum ...

Compared with other two-handed empty players, this is nothing more than full firepower, output to the dead ...

"I can't stand it! Ze Shao, don't stop me, let me kill the bad guy!"

Li Muqiu dragged Shen Zeyan's uniform "sourly", and he was dragged.

The next moment, Shen Zeyan unzipped the zipper and took off his uniform.

Li Muqiu, whose back was facing Shen Zeyan, felt only loose in his hands. He looked down at the IG uniform in his hand and the back of Shen Zeyan turning away. He couldn't help but twitch in his eyes ...

But Misaka Koto, a silly apprentice, is very active, full of face and glorious look.

She glanced over the frying pan and trophy from Liu Zilang, raised her mobile phone and took a selfie for a while.

Then I sent it to my neon teammates ...

The crowd was speechless for a while, guessing how much the shadow area of ​​her teammates was.

This silly girl won't be kicked when she goes back, right?

...

The next day, in the afternoon.

Jianghai Xindong International Airport.

A plane slowly landed. After the hatch was opened and the elevator was set up, they walked down a line of teenagers in turn. Several people in the team were walking all the way.

"Hahaha, I laughed."

"Gangwei sauce is sleeping. I told him the airport was here. Can you guess what he said?"

"He asked me where to jump ..."

Hearing Liu Zilang's words, Wei Shen couldn't help but look dark.

The people around couldn't help but laugh out loud, and coaxed one after another, "That's useless, I must jump to the C building."

"I think the tarmac is good, but there is no gun."

After Liu Zilang teased about Wei Shen ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath, exhaled for a long time, then stretched out his hands and hugged towards the blue sky.

"This sweet and free atmosphere has finally gotten rid of the decaying sourness of American imperialism!"

But then, when they arrived at the International Arrivals Hall, they watched the banner of "Douyu warmly welcome the world champion" and many fans returning home.

The crowd was a bit dumbfounded ...

This meow ... who leaked the wind? Liu Zilang looked around the team suspiciously.

Wang Zheng is looking down at the mobile phone intently, looking at the mobile phone without even sliding the screen saver ...

Liu Zilang could not help but crook his mouth.

can!

This is silly fish chili.

...