Chapter 1722 - : Untitled (2/2)

Right at this moment, in the heart of Jiang City, in a towering building.

Figure after figure entered. With a sharp swoosh the big doors to the headquarters opened!

Light splashed in.

Rao Rong was still sitting in front of the computer, wearing headphones on his black hair, with a hand by his side.

Wearing a black and red uniform, Qin Mo stood with his back in the middle. Behind him, the word China, carrying a flame, was flying, as if it could hear the pumping hearts.

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When he heard the door open he turned, his gaze zeroing in.

Bo Jiu, Xiao Jing, Lin Feng, Yun Hu, Luoluo, Feng Shang, Coco, Lin Chentao, Yin Wuyao and Zhao Sanpang.

These people still looked the same as before, during their flourishing youth. They were wearing the same uniform, the cuffs carrying an emblem that represented the country.

They stood in front of the doorway in one line, their sleeves flying, an enigmatic smile on their faces.

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“You’re all here.” Qin Mo said, his voice calm as though it was a greeting between old friends. “Let’s start.”

It was just a short sentence but it seemed to have shocked something. The aura that was brought out stunned the assistants who followed behind him. But it wasn’t reactionless, after all the higher ups wanted them to take care of the player’s daily life, but that scene was too handsome.

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It was so handsome that the assistant couldn’t help raising his hands. With a snap, the photo formed.

Qin Mo standing at the front, with everyone else behind him, with flames in their eyes.

This photo was posted onto the official account, with an accompanying caption.

Team China officially formed!

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