Purple MSI

"It's okay, it's okay, everyone's team is full of handsome guys, you're just a little handsome."

Seeing Wang Qin 'comforting' Zhao Xing, Fan Zhen and others who were fairly familiar with Zhao Xing also gradually 'comforting' him.

"Don't be sad, although you are not obvious, we will not dislike you."

"That's right, look at the Renxue Shen group, one is more handsome than the other, and if you go there, you will be an ugly duckling against them, so it's better not to go."

"Yes, don't go."

Hearing everyone's comfort, Zhao Xing was so angry that he didn't have a place to vent, so he had to throw a sentence.

"Hehe, buddy, thank you all."

"You're welcome, thank you would be too polite." Fan Zhen accepted Zhao Xing's thank you without blushing, but Zhao Xing was very angry.Immediately, he rushed forward and gave the other party a backstab, so that he could feel the 'love' from Zhao Xing.

However, when a few people were fighting and making noise, everyone suddenly heard it.

"Thank you, you still have the last teammate left, have you chosen?"

"Ah."

"Who are you going to choose?"

"I'm going to choose..." Although many trainees on the scene said that they didn't want to go to the thank-you group, they were always looking forward to luck befalling them.

It's just that, sometimes, luck is doomed from the very beginning to the final owner.

"Zhao Xing!" Xie Yan spat out a name.

For a moment, Zhao Xing, who was lying on Fan Zhen's body and strangled his neck, was stunned.

A few seconds later, a loud laugh came from the screen.

"Hahaha, thank you, buddy, I know you don't want me!"