The national school idol is a girl

The team battle begins!

Whether it’s the Second Courtyard or the First Courtyard, everyone is attacking in the middle!

But these teammates are not from the Imperial Alliance team after all.

And in the world of middle school, when it comes to killing, nothing matters!

Especially the prickly-haired young man shouted: "Ahhhhh!" and rushed towards Bo Ximing!

Bo Jiu was stunned by his own voice effects at first, and it was too late to pull his arm back!

Watching him, he rushed into the crowd.

The other party instantly surrounded him with five people and was destroyed in seconds!

Bo Jiu took a look at the distance. He could not get over this situation even if he wanted to save him.

"I'm going! Kill my brother! Just pretend I don't exist!" The other man ran away and rushed forward!

Bo Jiu helplessly stretched out his hand to hold his forehead, silver strands of hair falling between his fingers, what about using a strategy to fight as promised? Is this their strategy?

"Get him, yes, get him!" The thorn-headed young man was already dead, but he still shouted.

The landlady thought something had happened and kept turning her head this way.

Just look at a few people there with their heads down and their cell phones.

The prickly-headed young man is also too eye-catching.

Fortunately, there were not many people in this barbecue restaurant, otherwise they would have been watched for their stupidity.

Double kill!

No need to think about it, they have another second grader here.

This time, the great god arrived, but there was one person who was one step faster than him. He jumped forward and was destroyed...

Bo Jiu felt like sighing when he saw such a kill-killing play.

The great god himself didn't even have any emotion at all, and retreated directly to the tower with a handsome face.

"Handsome guy, what are you doing? Charge!" The middle two who hadn't been killed yet had his eyes turned red and continued to die.

Four kills!

Now the great god himself is really the only one left under the city protection tower.

The operation of the mobile phone directly affected Qin Mo's hand speed.

But Bo Jiu also saw that the great god just lost a drop of blood in order to save one of the people who had his head sacrificed.

He stood under the tower intending to pick 5 from 1.

The thorn-headed young man finally succeeded in resurrecting, and he was about to rush forward!

But before he could move a finger, the phone in front of him was snatched away without knowing what happened!

"Hey! That's mine..." The spiky-haired young man shouted at Bo Jiuyi.

Qin Mo moved his fingers and thought, forget it, Bo Jiu has been very good these days, and he probably couldn't help but want to touch the phone.

He could understand that adolescent boys probably couldn't bear such a scene.

Bo Jiu really couldn't bear it. Although she knew that it was okay for the master to stand under the tower and fight 1v5, she just felt unhappy after seeing that scene.

The other party is a bunch of people, they are worthy of besieging a great god.

The spiky-haired young man was completely shocked by the murderous look on Bo Jiu's profile.

He never thought that the handsome guy who had been smiling just now seemed to be transformed into a demon in the blink of an eye, and his face was still the same, so handsome that this group of people with no talent and no good looks looked at them very much. Jealousy, but the aura is completely different, like the sword has been awakened, and the whole body is exuding domineering energy!

"No, don't rush forward!" The prickly-haired young man shouted depressedly: "You are going to die!"

Bo Jiu said without raising his head: "Do you also know what it means to die?"

Thorny-haired young man:...

Why does he always feel that this sentence is mocking him? He must be overthinking it!

Well, the format is grim!

The spiky-haired young man had a serious look on his face, and Bo Jiu still laughed when he saw it. These middle-aged men...