"But... well done!"
Qu Yang stepped forward and put his arm around Xiao Li's shoulders, expressing his admiration for Xiao Li's initiative.
He knew without thinking how cool the scene was.
I'm sorry that there are no invincibility frames when casting spells in the real world.
"Okay, there's nothing worth reviewing in this entire battle."
The time he spent on the game was not as long as the time he spent on the way back and forth.
Xiao Li was flattered by the praise and changed the subject.
"Let's continue talking about Italy. I saw their representative on stage down below. He was the one next to the white-robed representative."
"The representative in white robes squatting on the ground drawing is the leader of the Italian team. His name is Abel."
“I was quite famous on the Internet before.”
Speaking of this, Qu Yuan had an impression.
"The painter who was exposed for cheating with supernatural props? He's in this position now?"
He made no comment on Abel's experience of becoming famous through cheating.
But his brush only enhances his painting skills and has no offensive power. How did he qualify to represent Italy?!
And became the team leader?!
But Qu Yuan still hadn't gotten a result.
Abel on the screen had already put down his paintbrush and reached into the canvas.
"Fuck!"
Xiao Li couldn't help but swear.
The canvas was covered with ripples like the surface of water, and Abel took out all the complete sets of knee pads and shoes that he had drawn before from the painting.
"What is this? Ma Liang's magic brush?!"
Why hadn't he heard of the other party having this ability before? !
No, he just picked up a paintbrush and started an art exhibition because he had the ability?!
After seeing this scene, everyone present looked as if they were struck by lightning.
"Xiao Li, go down and take a look!"
Yunyang was in a very uneasy mood.
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