Chapter 72: Not Like a Bug

"Yes. Mo Yan nodded in agreement.

That "master teaches you to be a man" jungler talent is very good, if you have received systematic training, you can definitely match those gold medal junglers, or even surpass them.

That "Feather Falling Dust 111" is even more the same.

"That's it, you tell me their game ID first, and I'll try to contact them. Lao Li had anticipation on his face.

It's just that a few of them don't know that the talents in their mouths are very good, "The master teaches you to be a man" and "Yuluo Mortal Dust 111" are just two little dolls......

"Hey, Little Feather, what hero do you want to play this time?" After matching for a few seconds, he entered the hero selection page, and Feng Linghao asked with a smile.

After winning the game just now, he was in a good mood!

I didn't expect to be taken away by my sister in the end!

Just now, he was focusing on his sister's record!

34-0-0!

He was simply stunned!

His record in front of this is not enough to see at all!

So this time, he has to show his true strength and let his sister see it!

Feng Lingyu hugged the quilt and took a sip of water unhurriedly, looked at the other heroes who were selected, and finally reached out and clicked on the mobile phone screen, locking the fish!

I've been fighting with that Guiguzi for too long just now, and my fingers are a little stiff, so let's play an auxiliary and lie down as a bastard in this game.

It's just that what she didn't expect was that she had just locked on the hero and put the phone aside, when she caught a glimpse of a message popping up at the top of the phone screen.

"Little Feather is waiting, the fourth brother will definitely take you to fly in this game, you can lie down and win with peace of mind, hahaha!" Feng Linghao put his phone

Feng Lingyu's fingers paused, his eyes rolled, and he paid attention to his fourth brother's side, seeing that he didn't see the information on her mobile phone, he breathed a sigh imperceptibly.

She picked up the phone again, clicked on the message just now, opened the chat dialog, and typed a few words.

Y: [Say]

There is not even a single punctuation mark, and it is very oppressive.

On the other side, the teenager who had just sent the message over shivered violently when he saw this reply.

Damn, the big guy is still as cold as ever!

Seeing this word, the young man seemed to see the indifferent eyes of the great god!

Although he had never seen a great god, it didn't prevent him from fantasizing!

Persimmon: [Great God, are you there?]

Looking at the message I just sent, there shouldn't be any problem.

Thinking of this, Persimmon became a little bolder, and directly told Feng Lingyu the truth about someone coming to him before.

Persimmon: [It's such a great god, people have been inquiring about you recently, most of them are asking if you are interested in playing professional games, do you want to consider it?]

Persimmon sighed, a little helpless.

Because the great god only has a few friends in the game, it just so happens that he is one of them.

Because those people couldn't add the friends of the great god, they ran to him one after another to inquire about the news.

And he just added a friend of the great god, and added a QQ position.

He usually doesn't get much reply when he sends messages to the great god, and he doesn't know what this great god thinks at all, so he doesn't know if he asks him!

Even the coach of their team, after learning about the glorious deeds of the great god, actually joined the harassment of the "persimmon" team, and kept asking him to persuade the great god to join their team!

The ears suffered from the coach's broken thoughts every day, and just saw the great god go online again, and Persimmon finally couldn't help it, and sent a message directly to ask what the great god thought.

It's not that he didn't think about pulling the great god into their team, but his intuition told him that according to the great god's cold personality, it seems that he has no interest in things like playing games!

Y: [Not interested]

Feng Lingyu's expression remained unchanged and he crossed off the chat page, and seeing that the game had already started, he operated Zhuang Zhou to walk slowly towards the lower road.

It's impossible to play a game or something!

I thought she didn't have to go to school!

Thinking that school would start in a while, Feng Lingyu felt a headache.

Moreover, there is still some anticipation, what's going on?

I don't know what's going on, how does she feel that the more she lives, the more she goes back, the more naïve she becomes?

It's not comparable to the previous cold and noble image!

ε=( ́ο'*))))Alas!

The shooter had already run to the middle of the lane, and he had formed a group with a few people on the opposite side.

Feng Lingyu did not go to join the group, but slowly cleared the soldiers.

Looking at the recovery that was still cold, Persimmon sighed, extremely sorry.

And so it was!

It's a pity.

If the gods come to their team, there's a good chance they'll come across that trophy this year!

This game was played very quickly, because Feng Linghao took the fly, Feng Lingyu followed the mixed assist, and soon won the game.

And just now, the third brother Feng Lingchen came back from outside, still carrying a bag in his hand.

"Third brother, you're back!" Feng Lingyu directly quit the game, put down his mobile phone, and took the initiative to pour a cup of hot water and handed it to Feng Lingchen.

Feng Lingchen had just come back from outside, his body was cold, he took the cup, the cup was insulated, and it was not hot, he stretched out his other hand and gently rubbed Feng Lingyu's little head, his cold face was like ice and snow melting, with a warm smile: "Little Feather is really good." ”

Looking at the soft and glutinous sweet smile on his sister's face, Feng Lingchen felt that his tired body and mind were suddenly injected with a warm force, and his whole body was lifted!

just caught a glimpse of Feng Linghao writhing on the sofa, his eyes suddenly changed to disgust, and said, "Are you a worm, what are you twisting!"

Just after playing two games, I felt that my body was a little stiff, and I wanted to twist a few times to relieve the sour feeling, but I didn't expect to hear my third brother's merciless words, my body suddenly stiffened, and even my movements stopped, and I froze there in an extremely strange posture, and I was hit.

Bugs, bugs?

Feng Linghao hurriedly returned to his normal posture, because the movement was too big, he almost twisted his waist, he glared at his third brother with an accusatory face: "Third brother, you are really getting more and more poisonous tongue! How can you say that I am like a worm!"

He actually said he was a bug!

It's too much!

Didn't you see my sister watching from the sidelines?

Hum!

The third brother has changed a lot over the years, oh no, it should only change one point, that is, from not liking to talk before to becoming more and more venomous.

The kind that can choke people to death if they say a word!

Feng Lingchen sat on the sofa on the side, glanced at his fourth brother, and took a sip of hot tea before saying, "It's not like an insect, it's like an earthworm?"

It's so ugly, it's either bugs or earthworms!

It's just a sight to behold!

The more I looked, the more I felt the urge to throw him out of the door!