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    It had to be said that Qin Mo’s experience and skill could really make up for some of Fu Jiu’s deficiencies in a short period of time.

    It was at this time that Fu Jiu realized that even if her hands were fast.

    There are still some obstacles because the number Z of Spades is not high enough level itself.

    In fact, this is something that is clear in the mind of every battle team.

    Even if they admit that the Z of Spades is awesome.

    But they also wouldn’t think that they would lose to the Z of Spades when it came time to play.

    They’re a professional team, compared to the newbies on the Rising Tournament.

    Nationals, it’s not that easy to break into.

    Qin Mo had even discovered this problem at the very beginning, which is why he agreed to play Ben with Fu Jiu at that time.

    In addition to looking at Fu Jiu with good eyes, there is another reason to play the book to upgrade and rise fast.

    And, of course, playing platoon.

    In fact, WAR goes a long way towards promotion.

    But only by relying on this …… now, it is still not comparable to the Xiangnan battle team.

    Noticing that Qin Mo had stopped moving, Fu Jiu followed and inclined his head, his eyes bringing out doubts.

    Soft silver hair dries to a plush finish.

    Qin Mo’s eyes became light again when he saw the teenager looking at himself like this.

    And nothing, before running into the Shonan Warriors.

    There are no less than seven games left.

    Enough for his brother to practice.

    He’s just responsible for winning.

    If the people from the other battle teams knew that Qin Mo was thinking this way, they would have to all vomit blood.

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