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Lin Mingfei didn't predict at all? Wrong, the five of them Polaris are before the game? The wave of "coquettish operations" on the interview stage caused an uproar on the Internet, and the fan-black war was once again imminent.

[Hahahahaha, is this the "once glory"? It was really a long time.]

[Flutter or you Polaris, come to play small without opening your eyes? It's a group match. Can you win? Can I take off my head and send it to Zhou Yanjun as a ball?

[It's normal for the elderly to stay up late. Look at Amoon, that's called vigorous.]

[If you lose later, you should blame Ah Sheng for not talking about martial arts and bullying the elderly!]

[Hahahahaha, so the more I watch the fans of the P team, the more I want to laugh!]

Kuroko? The demons are dancing happily, but Polaris fans can't make it free? What kind of energy to fight back and forth.

[I'm a fan of Polaris. I have to say, before I see the game? During the interview, I panicked a batch of QAQ]

[Sister upstairs, you are not alone QAQ. In fact, I even typed the coffin.]

[Thank you for your invitation. I'm already lying in the coffin.]

[What are the five old deep-fried dough sticks? QAQ, is this small? Group qualifiers!! Are they going to be brushed out in the first round!!]

[Woo-hoo, I don't want to watch the live broadcast. I have a bad heart. I'm afraid to die.]

[Bed? For Team P fans, I don't think they will win...]

[I wandered around the edge of de-powdering again with this group of dog things that don't worry about people QAQ]

......

All the members of Polaris are under the leadership of Lin Mingfei, aren't they? Looking at the mobile phone alone, the glass hearts of fans wandering on the edge of the crack are not within their care scope. He Youjin went to buy a few cups of freshly ground espresso for them one by one, and then looked like before the boxing match began? Warm up the players? The coach, facing Zhou Yanjun's fat cheeks? A frenzy rub: "Wake up!! You won't fall asleep in the cocoon later!!!"

Zhou Yanjun used a new one? Thick eyelids drooping down? He responded to him: "No, do we still have this kind of professional quality? ".

It is not convincing.

He Youjin's heart is like ashes.

Time? After waiting for the people, the players from both sides came on the stage. After sitting in the cocoon, they closed their eyes one after another, and the director's camera also gave them a row of very serene expressions.

The fans of Polaris watching the live broadcast on the Internet cracked one by one.

[No way, no way! They are not asleep, are they!!]

[QAQ Mom, I'm so scared! I went to lie down in the coffin!!]

[If I have? Wrong, please let the law punish me!! Instead of letting me be a fan of the Polaris team!!]

At this time, the Polaris five-person group, whose name exists at the forefront of the storm, has successfully entered the game of the Royal Mausoleum.

"What kind of coffee did you buy? Let's do it... Why is it useless at all? Ah." Zhou Yanjun narrowed his eyes and tilted his head lazily: "I'm still sleepy."

"That's freshly ground coffee. How can it be? Period." Bo Yu said, "Did you drink it? Do you feel it?"

"No? I've drunk it? Coffee?" Zhou Yanjun rubbed his eyes and said, "I don't remember it anymore."

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