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    He was speechless for a while about the behavior of "girlfriends" who knocked several pairs of p each day, but his eyes shifted unconsciously, and he looked at the seat in the D area on the opposite side.

    Meng Liu was sitting in front of Section D, looking blankly at the stands of Section C.

    The red-haired Charles sat beside him, chattering endlessly: "Meng Liu, have you seen Gu Yu? I sent him a message and this grandson won't come back. He obviously should be here, so what corner is he running now? went?"

    Meng Liu's eyes were fixed in the distance, and he replied indifferently: "He must be busy, so don't rush to make trouble."

    Charles was dissatisfied: "Huh? What do you mean by rushing to make trouble?"

    Meng Liu said indifferently: "He doesn't want you to come over, but you rush up and make him dislike it for nothing. Do you understand that?" Charles got goosebumps all over: "Why do you say that? Yes, it looks like there is something unclear between me and Gu Yu's grandson? We are pure buddies, buddies that are purer than 24 real gold!"

    Meng Liu said again without end: "It doesn't matter if you are in a hurry."

    Charles: "Huh? Why? Why doesn't it matter anymore?"

    Meng Liu was finally willing to turn his head and give him a look: "Because I think you were very happy to catch up. And although Gu Yu said that he was disgusted, you are indeed the best relationship with him among our males. You If you're happy, what's the big deal?"

    Charles scratched his red hair: "Why do I always think you have something to say?"

    Meng Liu sighed: "You think too much. I'm here to help you analyze it objectively."

    And Charles suddenly started to pat him on the back hard: "Hey hey hey! Look! You majesty and the crown prince!"

    Meng Liu turned his head to look.

    Randall on the big screen also leaned over and smiled and said something to Kleister.

    The voice was inaudible, more like speaking to him.

    After hearing that sentence, Kleist forgot to keep his smirk, obviously stunned.

    No one knows what was said between them.

    After the opening ceremony, the marshal still left in a hurry due to official business, and he didn't even have time to stay to watch the game. It was not until he was about to walk out of the arena surrounded by the other officers that he suddenly stopped and turned his head, looking up at Area D with an inexplicable meaning.

    From his position, he happened to be able to see the figure of the black-haired male for the last time, but Meng Liu couldn't see him, he just thought he was gone.

    Adjutant Evel stood with him for a while before gently urging: "Admiral, the meeting has half an hour to start."

    Randall looked again before withdrawing his complicated and deep gaze. The lake-blue eyes moved, returning to their usual calm.

    He smiled at the officers who had stopped and didn't know what to do, and said, "Let's go."

    Kleist faced Atlantic Ambassador Dunlio in the stand of Zone C, smirked for a moment to show courtesy, and then sat down far apart from each other.

    They despised each other in their hearts.

    Kleister held his cheeks, smack the meaning of Randall's words just now, and moved his eyes to the front of the D area unconsciously, just collided with Meng Liu who was still staring at him.

    Both sides were stunned.

    Soon, Kleist narrowed his beautiful eyes and smiled kindly at him.

    Meng Liu nodded, turned his head unnaturally and withdrew his gaze.

    Kleist thinks that these two really exist. You said that Meng Liu had a bloody feud with Randall in his last life, and this life is so miserable to meet a female worm like Randall who deliberately tortured him?

    Just now, Randall replied, "Your Excellency Marshal, keep your senses until the day you close your eyes."

    Randall lowered his voice and replied in a very gentle tone: "Whether he lives or dies, he can never get rid of me. Whether it is love, pain or torture, all his joys and sorrows should be bestowed by me. ."

    After the opening ceremony, the United A competition officially began.

    In the first game, Augsger couldn't wait to play. The selection sent by the empire is not simple. It is one of the best pilots in the 1st Corps—or, in other words, those who are eligible to participate in the United A competition are all chosen by the military.

    Bud was an hour late and missed the opening ceremony before arriving with his partner, II Corps Commander Alfried. One of them belonged to the jury seat and the other belonged to the dignitary seat. Even if they came together, they sat far apart.

    As soon as Bud sat on the judge's seat, he just greeted Lu Chen enthusiastically when he saw that his legion's choice was off the field, and immediately shouted and cheered.

    "Xu Xiao! Come on! Fuck him!"

    "Augsig is a paper tiger! Don't be a coward! Pump him!"

    Lu Chen reminded: "It seems that the judges should remain standing?"

    There were also federal representatives on the jury. When Bud shouted and cheered, their brows were already frowning.

    Hearing Lu Chen's reminder, and looking at the frowning judges of the Federation next to him, Bud tried to lower his voice, leaned closer to Lu Chen and said in a low voice, "Then let me lower my voice and shout, come on."

    Lu Chen raised his eyebrows: "Who do you cheer for in such a low voice?" Bud explained: "It's not a question of whether to cheer or not, it's a question of me having to express my clear stand."

    Lu Chen glanced at him, then turned his head to signal Liu Zhen. Liu Zhen quickly took out a stack of stacked curved display screens from his bag and handed it to Bud: "Will, give, we will prepare it for you long ago."

    Bud took it over, a little confused: "What? What is it?"

    As soon as he unfolded it, the big red letters of "Let's go to the 3rd Legion xxx" appeared on the screen, and it jumped and changed colors for a few seconds, flashing colorfully.

    Bud was stunned by the cheering screen that killed Matt in this country. He couldn't imagine that this thing could be related to Lu Chen.

    Liu Zhen also enthusiastically introduced: "Click here, you can adjust the number to change the number of the army, and you can edit the name and slogan. Well, if you don't like changing the color, you can also flash the neon at the same time, here. You can also add special effects to words, such as petals, stars, rainbows..."

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