This is a sad [crossed out] story about the jjc3v3 fixed score scoring team that went through all kinds of hardships and finally reached 2200 before even having time to change equipment.
Basically all soul masters who have experienced soul fighting know that there is a 33 team with a weird style in the big soul fighting arena.
"The next 3v3 spirit battle will be between the 'Friendship Combination' and... 'Concentrate the fire on the other side and try to combine the wits with the opponent'"
In the spirit fighting arena, both sides stand still
Tang Feiyan: "Who do you think is more like Shabi?"
Ye Guanlan: "I think they are all very similar!"
Gu Qing: "Whoever dares to beat the milk will be the most evil."
The three people opposite: "..."
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The author tries his best to follow the original work, but will never copy it, nor will he dismantle the original CP. If you have not read Douluo or have not read Jisan, it will not affect your consumption.
The author is a science student, God changed his thinking and don't care about ORZ
The author's integrity has been eaten by his brain, please be careful when entering the trap!