Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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On the way back to the hotel, the priest only felt that his head was blank.

He didn't know why Fengwu was coming to him, and he didn't even know why he wanted to bring him the news.

Didn't she change?

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In the next few days, the game was very smooth. The W team basically did not meet the opponents, and successfully advanced to the group stage with the first points.

The eye-catching operation and the perfect team battle also made them the most popular team in the fans' minds.

As for the Q team, although they lost in the first game, they are still very strong.

In the end, they successfully advanced to the group stage with the second point.

After entering the group stage, the teams of all parties should not be underestimated. Every game has to undergo a careful analysis of the pre-match tactics, and they finally reached the finals again and again.

There are some things that are so coincidental, and the team that they entered the finals at the same time is the W team.

At 7:30 in the evening, the Belgian Western Restaurant.

Only four of them, no white brave.

"The day after tomorrow, the game, Bai Yong went there at this time!" The fat man asked while eating the steak.

The other three are all a glimpse, and there is a tacit understanding that can't be said.

"Look at the eyes of the two of you, you already know?" The priest moved his eyebrows, apparently a little surprised.

Luo dusted his eyebrows and looked at the night's soul. He finally fell on the priest's body and said, "I am not sure. I just got his current name in Baidu and got some results."

"Then why don't you say it." The priest looked at Luo's dust.

It is reasonable to say that this matter is absolutely impossible. After all, they are not playing Internet cafes, but participating.

"She doesn't say that it is because Bai Yong played well." The night spirit gave her a very gentle look and said: "If he just wants to come back, we don't have to debunk his meaning."

At this moment, Luo Ding only felt the warmth of his heart.

One person understands her like this and understands her. Even if she doesn't say a word, he can fully explain the reason for her thoughts.

This is a rare and tacit understanding.

"Yes." She licked her lips and looked at the priest with a light smile. "Furthermore, after all, there are very few statements about this on the Internet, and it is not certain that someone is deliberate." The rhythm is still true."

"The trough lies in the trough!" The fat man on the side suddenly jumped up and said: "You mean...forever is the enemy!"

"Before answering this question, I want to ask the priest a question first." Luo dusted his eyebrows and shook his head slightly and looked at the priest in front: "Do you believe what Fengwu said?"

In the final, phoenix dance is willing to pass this news to the priest, at least to prove that -

Feng Wu and Bai Yong met and even met...

The night's soul sipped a cup of coffee, and the deep scorpion had a faint glimmer of light, and it also looked at the priest.

For so many years, the trust that has long since vanished in the memories is still possible.

I don't know how long it took, and I don't know how long the priest has been fighting.

Until he suddenly looked up and looked at them with a firm look: "I believe her, I have always believed in her."

From now to now, from now to the future.

He never really believed that she was because of money, and left him because of the so-called honor.

For so many years, he is waiting, waiting for an answer.

An answer that she said to him personally.