Chapter 1329: The first three hundred and thirty-five, said Tucheng stay in Tucheng
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The eSports King’s Crush
- Warring Young Seven
- 1233 characters
- 2021-01-29 06:26:30
Chapter 1329: Three Thousand One Hundred and Fifths, Saying Tucheng and Staying in Tucheng
The atmosphere on Lan Fang's side doesn't need to be seen to know what it looks like.
Lost.
No matter where these two words are, they will make people feel weak.
Mo Nan has lost many times, but no one has been as uncomfortable as he is now.
If his hand is not injured, if he is not playing assistive today, but a hurting hero, if he can be stronger.
He beat a dozen to exchange towers, and he didn't defend the city he should defend
Mo Nan clenched the mouse with one hand, and then looked to the person who was still looking at the screen, his eyes were a little confused, but his face was as clear as ever.
Monan was suddenly shaken.
He can't go on like this.
If even he gave up.
Then his sister really has no teammates.
"we……"
Before waiting for Mo Nan to speak, Mo Bei took off the two headphones, and under the messy black hair, his eyes lightened: "We have the next game."
Mo Nan laughed, arrogantly and arrogantly: "This time, I don't keep it and kill you with you."
"Um." Mo Bei got up, his fingertips still cold. "It's my care, the other party's order is very good."
She always seems to be such a person.
If you lose, find the problem yourself.
Mo Nan stretched out her hand and put it on her head: "You can rest assured, in the next game, I will suppress him. You just need to play with peace of mind."
Now that it can be guessed vaguely, only one person can stay.
Then there is no need to waste any more time.
This game is the first game of their brother and sister.
He would never let this game become her joke and black material.
Facial paralysis in their family is worth going further.
Mo Nan's smile was always suffocating, including the little tadpoles on his head, and handsome.
Mocking never stops.
Especially after losing.
Xu Yiwan's fans cannot fail to come out.
"What did I say, that bey has become a past tense, but some people always don't recognize it."
"I just want to say that my grandfather's technology is not worse than bey at all, and her prediction is not inferior to spades z, I hope everyone can understand more."
"You Wanye are so powerful, it's all your own business, don't take me to God, thank you!"
"It's not bey who lost, shame on z, don't mention our z god's name in anything else."
"Yes, z is still guarding bey, really, isn't it that I don't want to let the heat of Imperial League pass?"
"I'm late in the circle. Anyway, my first contact was Wan Ye. I don't like to see how it used to be. I like her. Don't talk about Imperial League all the time. Ky ends here, I don't think Wan Where is Grandpa? "'
Keyboard Man always thinks he is Chi.
Zhao San fat wanted to give them a great look, just about to get started.
The boy over there didn't know what he was doing. He flashed the USB flash drive and switched the page with one hand.
Zhao Sanfei was very dissatisfied: "Don't go back?"
"No time." The teenager removed the USB flash drive between the teeth and inserted it into the computer.
Zhao San fat stunned his teeth: "I haven't seen you so kind before."
"Five minutes." Bo Jiu asked, looking at the window, "Someone can find me in five minutes. I don't take advantage of this time to do something serious, and a bunch of fake and shit, you think I am you ? "
Zhao Sanfa: "Then I'm going to bullshit?"
"What nonsense, go and kill." Bo Jiuyi smiled, her jaw slightly raised, and the beautiful arc: "I'm lying on their city, let them see the power of our fat man to slaughter the city."
Zhao Sanfai hesitated, "Don't you say that as long as they aren't too much, they won't do anything."
"I changed my mind." Bo Jiu's voice slowly said, "I can't see my apprentice losing, can't I?"
Zhao Sanfei is used to it. The big protects the calf. It really does not look like an individual. This attribute is the same as that of Xiu Enai, who is transformed by Fa.
It's Wan Fan's side, I never expected that the other party would really kill!
And is the z's play so cheap? It's not as innocent as it is said on the Internet.
He just drilled around like this and solved them one by one, where is like a hero's play.
Zhao Sanfai was very happy and did not forget to make time for him. Looking at Bo Jiu, "I said, why don't you kill it yourself?"
"I'm slaughtering." The reflection of Bo Jiu's black eyes is the code that constantly flashes on the screen.
Zhao Sanfei raised an eyebrow: "This is it? The blue player from that match ..."
"Their personal information." Bo Jiuchang sighed: "This time I was caught, fat man, you must remember to see me in the cell, it is so uncomfortable, I was handcuffed to feed and eat, a little free nothing."
Zhao Sanfai never forgot to challenge: "Divorce! If I were you, I would divorce at the wall! Did he still lock you, have you considered your feelings!"
"That is, I didn't think about it at all." Bo Jiu was slow in speaking, but his fingers were rising and falling at an alarming rate. "He was handcuffed, how can he eat his tofu? It is not cheap at all. Life is too difficult, but fortunately Can kiss. "
Zhao Sanfa: ... what do I have so much!
When he was thinking so indignantly, he suddenly realized that there was something wrong: "What do you do with the data of the teammates with facial paralysis?"
"My apprentice's mental arithmetic has never been wrong." Bo Jiu seemed to have caught something and pressed the Enter key. "Unless someone is not playing the game at all."
Zhao San fat stared: "You mean the jungler just now."
"I'm not talking about jungle, it's him."
On the big screen, the game screen of Zhang Zihao is locked.
The organizing committee looked at Feng Nai, and frowned: "king, you must understand that we are absolutely fair here. The players may all have their own thoughts, but they will never appear like before. The situation of playing fake matches happened, not to mention that in this game, I can't see what Zhang Zihao has, which makes you feel that he has a problem. If you say that Wu Yan is happy because of his personal goodness, The team is in a desperate situation, but it is understandable. Regarding the situation of Wu Zheng, we have also made observations. He has been removed from this pre-selection list, but the game must continue. At any big game, No matter what happens, professional players should face it.
"Including teammates is a fake game?" Feng Nai was sitting there, and the gas field was overwhelming. I don't know if it was because of wearing glasses. The cold and suffocated face would look more than usual.
His hand dropped to one side, and when looking at people with a pair of eyes, he seemed to be able to churn out the black mist.
Even the people on the organizing committee couldn't help getting their necks cold.
Sitting at the top is an old man in his sixties who already has white hair: "No matter what kind of athletics, fraud will not be allowed, but if you say yes, Feng Xiaozi, here is evidence. "
(End of this chapter)