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Chapter 168 Haili Sang, don't go! You will die!(2/2)

However, who said that the style of playing will not change?

The ig during the World Championship is not the ig in the domestic league.

People who cannot understand this difference generally die miserably.

"He's still pressing, Fark!"

Ou Cheng's body was shaking and his hands and feet were cold in hot weather.

Can this world be better? There are oppression against ads everywhere, and I have to worry even after finishing the attack. Why are everyone ads? You want to be so cruel to me?

It’s also a blessing that Ou Cheng didn’t learn ancient poems, otherwise he might have to write a book that was about to fight each other with the same roots. Why is it too urgent to be?

"Don't panic! Rekkles, I'm here!"

The jungler's full of energy fell into Ou Cheng's ears as if he had been drought for a long time. He nodded in a hurry.

"Hailisan, can it be opened?"

Hailisan nodded heavily,

"able!"

He stared at Shiba Inu's movements, seeking the opportunity to get out of touch with the support.

It was a coincidence that at this moment, Draven suddenly took a step forward and made the action of replacing the cannon truck.

Hailisan was excited,

"It's open!"

And he couldn't see what European audiences posted on the screen.
Chapter completed!
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