Xia Xin was not very clear either.

"Please be concerned about the club, do you know that Tsinghua University rejected your president's request for reception and went straight to you. After all, they were in the semi-finals last year. This year, it is obvious that they look down on you. Can you bear this?"

"This is not a question of whether we can tolerate it. I can't help it, but I have no choice, after all, this circle depends on strength."

"I'm really speechless to you." Han Fei sighed long.

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"But Tsinghua University is really strong this year, and all positions are outrageously strong. Our school has played two training matches with them. The Bo5 competition system was beaten into a dog for the first time and the second time it was better than it was beaten to 3 for the second time."

For this reason, Han Fei was grabbed and held his head and held up for three days of training.

"The boss said that they remained in shape and had hope to hit the crown this year, so he was so impatient to challenge the king of three consecutive championships."

"Oh." Xia Xin responded coldly, not interested at all.

"Suddenly I feel like I'm really an idiot when I tell you this. I also want to tell you that their mid laner and AD are both in level carry. I guess you are not interested in listening."

"I'm interested, for example, who is the King of Kings Academy."

"I really lost to you. Don't you even know the King's Academy, which won three consecutive championships? They are known as the eternal king, and the crown is not inferior to the Academy. They once threatened to win ten consecutive championships, but you don't even know such a famous school? Tell me, then what do you know?"

"I know, uh, the god of mid laner, Faker, the god of ad, the god of auxiliary, these."
Chapter completed!