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Chapter two hundred and ninety-ninth three dragons knocked to death(2/2)

Such banners were shaking in the hands of many excited mid-sized animals. But what they spent now is no longer the eyes of the CUHK team, but the eyes of the CUHK team.

"How about it?"

Watching the WYD 2-0 Tamir score on the big screen, Zhang Peng held his fingers very vulgarly and deliberately counted them to Sahl and others, "One, Two, Three, Four"

"It's still two, two, three, four." Velvr and others shouted out at once, "Do you think you're doing eye exercises?"

"Hehe." Zhang Peng smiled and turned to look at the silent business school contestant area, "How about it, Virgin"

Everyone in the business school, including Sahl himself, knows that Zhang Peng is talking about the virgin brother, but now, the business school and Sahla feel that they are stuck in their chests in one breath and can't even say a word.

"Pick five at a time!"

"Pick five at a time!"

Suddenly, such shouts filled the entire arena!

YasinSahla and others completely changed their faces.

One picks five!

If it is a shame to be unable to qualify for so long, then being beaten by the opponent is simply a shame to be shamed!

"WYD! Even if I lose and die, I will never let you win this game!"

Sahla stood up with the mouse.

Yasin didn't say anything to him anymore, because looking at the surging stands and the expression on Sahla's face, they knew that there was no need to say anything now.
Chapter completed!
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