Team member No. 3 almost jumped out of his head without thinking at all.

When a person is severely hit and injured, he cannot remain rational. The first action he can think of is to do what he wants most.

That is——

Stay with her!

Live and die together, be with the King!

"Number three!"

"No, no No. 3!" The other team members stretched out their hands to grab the hand of No. 3, but in the end they only caught the afterimage of him jumping off the cliff.

They watched team member No. 3 fall off the cliff.

Watching my brothers go through life and death.

That's it...

"No. 5, calm down, calm down."

"The captain was framed. Even if you jump down, No. 3 and the captain will not be able to come back!" They tried their best to control their dangerous thoughts and restore calm and rationality to their hearts.

But I can’t be rational...

Every team member's body was trembling.

The most powerless thing in the world is probably to watch the people closest to you die and disappear before your eyes, but they have nothing to do.

"No--"

"No. 3 is dead... We agreed to die together, and you asked me to accompany him."

"I'm going to find him, let me go..." The other team members hugged No. 5's waist tightly, their eyes were red, and their faces that had experienced too many hardships and vicissitudes were covered with tears.

Team member No. 7 was shouting hysterically.

Bian closed his eyes in pain: "The captain was framed... No. 5, please wake up. If we all leave, who will give justice to the captain?"

"Who did this?!"

"Who did it? Ahhh!"

While shouting, team member No. 5 suddenly lost his strength. He fell to the ground, clenched his fists and smashed the ground hard.

There was blood all over the knuckles of the hands.

They squatted at the edge of the track, holding their heads in their hands and burying their heads in their knees, looking as if they were lost and embarrassed.

The title of Emperor-Conquest was given to Quan Jin by the vice-captain...

Only the deputy captain has touched the car...

These two voices echoed in their ears, and they trembled all over. They couldn't believe it: "I'm going to ask the vice-captain, I'm going to ask him..."

"I don't believe it. How could he be the vice-captain?"

The players stood up on their knees.

Stumbling towards the team headquarters.

If you have ever seen a group of people who have lost their faith, you will understand what the walking dead are. They live no longer to live, but to live for her!

"Swish swish-"

The racing cars rushed towards the team headquarters.

Brother Bao and the superior student stood there with chills all over: "They kept muttering a few words, the God of War is dead...she is dead..."

"If we hadn't invited her to compete, she wouldn't have been plotted..."

"It was me, I killed her...I am a bastard! I am a bastard!"

The students cried loudly.

They stretched out their hands and slapped their faces hard several times.

The God of War is more than just the belief of the Fengjiang Team?

That's...their belief too!

"Buzz buzz-"

The sound of a helicopter landing suddenly sounded from above.

The student was startled and subconsciously looked up.

It was discovered that the fuselage was marked with the words "Fengjiang Commander", and a masked man was sitting in the passenger seat, looking indifferent and aloof from the world.

Everyone was horrified, and they quickly wiped away their tears and knelt down:

"See the Commander!"

"despair....."

The man stretched out his knuckled hand and opened the car door. His dark eyes scanned the whole place, as if he was looking for traces of someone.

"Where is she?"

"Didn't Qi Yao say that the gambling money is not enough?" The Lord pursed his lips expressionlessly and looked down at the kneeling superior students.

The superior students never imagined that the Lord would come here.

They wiped the cold sweat from their foreheads.

He asked tremblingly: "Sir... Sir, who are you asking about?"

"Quan Jin." It's this big pig's hooves.

Abducting his money every day.

He will never give her any money again next time!

"Quan Jin... Quan Jin..." The upper-class students closed their eyes, their minds filled with the scene before the explosion of Emperor Feng-Conquer. They were frightened and too sad to say a word.

Character.

Shangjue's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat.

A bad premonition arose.
Chapter completed!