Chapter 1251: E-sports god: the only cp of the national strongest ADC (19)

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Due to the smooth capture of the big dragon, coupled with the explosion output of the night thousand soul, the winner of this game is already very obvious.
In the end, they successfully pushed off the enemy base with a score of 12-0.
Although it is different from the last score, the number of heads has decreased, but it is still zero, still earning such handsome!
After three minutes, the door of VIP room B was opened. The night thousand souls were put into their pockets and walked in from the door against the light.
She turned slightly, and at the same time, she suddenly found out that he was so dazzling. Completely worthy of the title of the strongest ADC in his national service!
"Thousand gods, you are not like you in the big dragon!" The fat man looked at him with a pleasing look: "The usual assistants and wilderness are not there, you can't basically walk in the first one! If you don't have Second off the opposite ADC, you are pure delivery!"
The night of the thousand souls slightly picks up, with a touch of small and proud expression, looked at Luo dust, then said: "There is no way to send in the single, I also sent."
In fact, the fact is that he just can't understand that they are being bullied.
Although impulsive, it is a must.
"Ah?" The fat man looked awkward.
"What?" The priest looked at him with almost unbelievable eyes: "Thousand gods, I can't believe that the sentence just now would be a stable ADC that you can say!"
"Cough -" Fat man did not hold back and coughed two channels: "What is the situation! Double C have to send?"

Hey—
Luo shouted and shrugged his face innocently:
I’m gonna take the big dragon!

Anyone who plays League of Legends knows the absolute importance of Dalong!
"That, the game is over! Let's take a photo on the stage!" When they were chatting, the person in charge of the event just came over.
The fat man did not hold back on the spot, and rushed straight to pick up his collar. "You are playing with the fat man, you are yin!"
"Cold... calm..." The man was suddenly intimidated by the fat man, and he said slyly: "Really... really no matter what I do! You... don't beat me!"
"Forget the fat man..." The priest frowned and waved his hand: "This is obviously the meaning above. It is useless for you to be embarrassed."
"Right right, right." The man saw someone talking to him and immediately nodded trembled.
"If you take a photo, you can do it!" The next second, the thousand-night soul scorpion slightly cold: "We don't like taking pictures in the middle."
"This one……"
"This is your sister." The fat man took a heavy glimpse and let go of his collar: "The bonus is honestly hitting our account, otherwise I will definitely expose your embarrassing behavior."
The man was scared by the fat man, his face instantly whitened: "Yes, yes..."
I have to say that Yu Yulin and his party are still very shameless. A runner-up in the district has already stood on the small table, just like they won the championship, laughing like a flower.
Especially... He Miaoling.
A variety of thighs and kisses are posing in an endless stream. People who don't know think she is taking XX films!
simple! straight! hot! eye! eye!
"Hey, let's stand up and let them stand behind us." He Miaoling saw them coming out of the room and immediately said to Yu Yulin around him: "Let them steal our limelight."
"The problem is that they are the champions." Your straight boy is on the line.