The national school idol is a girl

Feng Baobao was left behind.

And before Qin Shen left, he also gave him a very important task.

That is to let him look at his idol and don't let that guy rub his eyes all the time.

This is Qin Shen's tact, but... Feng Shang feels that this task is quite difficult, especially... when he can't control his idol at all!

"Idol, Qin Shen said that you won't be allowed to rub your eyes."

"The master has gone to compete and can't see here. If you don't tell me, I won't tell you. Who knows."

In fact, the more this time came, the more Bo Jiu wanted to rub it.

It's not that she doesn't believe in the great god's strength.

She is worried about the master's hand.

but……

If the great master loses today.

She would find an opportunity to torture and kill Xiuji more than a dozen times.

When Bo Jiu thought of this, he raised his hand again.

Qin Mo just turned around, his deep eyes full of meaningful meaning.

This is why psychological readers are so difficult to deal with.

Whatever you do will be known in advance.

Bo Jiu had no choice but to put down his hand, smiled slightly, and then snatched the cell phone that Feng Baobao had kept for the master.

Feng Shang felt...he really couldn't deal with the bandit Idol, could someone else be watching?

Bo Jiu took his cell phone and didn't do anything. He just sent a WeChat message to Qin Mo: "Brother Mo, when you can't compete, you have to look back and see if I rubbed my eyes, right?"

Qin Mo paused, took out his phone from his pocket, then tilted his head and started typing: "If you don't want me to look back, just be good and give back the phone you snatched from Feng Shang."

Bo Jiu saw the great god looking at him, holding a lollipop in his mouth, throwing his phone towards Feng Shang, and smiled: "I told you not to give it to me, why are you so disobedient?"

Feng Shang:......

Who was the person who just came up to grab it? Who was it? !

People on Yingzhiliu's side also noticed that Bo Jiu didn't come down.

Xiu Er's eyes suddenly changed and he became very angry: "What do you mean!?"

He spoke Dongdu dialect.

But this did not affect Feng Da's agent's acceptance at all: "Oh? This is our battle lineup today. Little Spades will not participate."

"Not participating?!" Xiu Er's hands were almost crushed. He had been preparing for a long time, but the other party actually told him that he was not participating!

"Let him come down and compete!"

Xiuji gritted his teeth and looked fierce!

After hearing his words, the fans in the audience began to look at each other.

"What's happening here?"

"I don't know, Shuuji seems very unhappy."

"Did the team over there do something wrong?"

Xiu Er took advantage of this wind and sneered: "Are you sure that this unknown team of yours can beat me without him? I tell you, I just want to compete with him and tell him to come down!"

Yunhu knew Dongdu dialect. After listening to his words, he suddenly turned around and felt very cold.

Yamaguchi Motoichi couldn't help but reprimanded: "Shuji! Shut up!"

"Am I wrong?" Xiu Er tilted his head: "I know that the captain is very jealous of that Qin Mo guy. He hasn't played in the professional league for a year. How good can he be? I let that guy play now because A chance for their Imperial Alliance team.”

As soon as Bo Jiu heard this, his beautiful eyes narrowed, he held the railing with one hand, and jumped down from the auditorium. He lifted up his black coat, and his cool posture attracted a burst of exclamations from the audience.

That's less than one meter high!