Chapter 194: Qin Shao who waits for information (2 / 2)

And for some reason, He Honghua’s eyes became a little moist.

In addition to the website group only has the right to see the registration information of each company, this is for the fairness of the race.

The contestants are competing under their real names, and will only play under their game names when they arrive at the venue, which is to set up suspense and be able to generate a higher level of discussion fervor when the time comes.

So He Saffron didn’t know that Fu Jiu was the Z of Spades.

She was touched that her family nine was able to step forward at this time, even though her family nine was a game slag and thought things through simply, and the rest of these three, she didn’t know where her family nine had found them to make up the numbers.

But with this team, at the very least, she’ll be eligible to sign up and not be reduced to a joke in the industry ……

He Saffron smiled festively at the thought.

Whatever, anyway, even if she lost then, she still had her family nine!

He Saffron again joyfully looked at the phone and smiled, her eyes looked out the window, up to now the Z of spades has not appeared, the victory has long been obvious, she is afraid that there is no hope, but she is still grateful to that unknown expert, in her toughest time to pull her a hand.

She would keep He going, she was uneducated and rude, but she couldn’t fall for the sake of her family Nine.

She, He Honghua, was a roughneck, and had nothing else to do but make more money and give it to Nine Flowers!

However, how could He Saffron not have imagined that her family’s nine, the one with the spade Z ……

After Fu Jiu signed up, he played another game with Feng Shang.

That day was the last time she was on Z of Spades’ account before the tournament, and there was nothing out of the ordinary.

Played a game, Fu nine called all the teammates, gathered a meal, just finished the examination mood, is a student will understand, the whole body relaxed, just want to get high until dawn.

Nine o’clock at night.

Qin Mo, who was still commanding the battle at the Qin Club, once again looked at his cell phone screen.

Not a single message ……