One thousand seven hundred and ninety-five

Lin Feng's heart paused for half a beat, and then as if he remembered something, his fingers were a little cold and a little messy, and he simply moved his gaze: "Damn, don't make this kind of joke." ”

Hearing this, Yunhu's eyes sank, and he didn't speak again, but there was no emotional change in his expression.

It was Qin Mo's finger that tapped the young man's cheek: "What will happen if it drags on any longer, tell me?"

"Like I'm sad or something. "Bo Jiudao.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "I made you sad?"

Bo Jiu thought about it, and it was a little difficult, but he really didn't.

But before she could speak.

The great god said again: "I will coax if I am sad." ”

"Huh?" Actually, Bo Jiu heard it, although the voice was very faint and a little arrogant, but she really wanted to hear it again, and the great god coaxed her?

Qin Mo looked at the man's black and white eyes, and just as he was about to speak, he heard a sneer from the live broadcast: "Who did I think, it turned out to be the one who is neither male nor female, in order to chase people and attract fans, he pretended to be a man, and now come to me again, are you so interesting? Everyone shouldn't want to see you in the game, and so is the Imperial League, there are so many great gods who don't move, but they just made a trouble around, sneer." ”

That snort made Qin Mo's eyes completely lose their temperature.

Lin Feng was the first to react: "Uncle, this person is really underwhelming!"

This time, Bo Jiu didn't speak.

Qin Mo's face turned sideways, and her right hand suddenly stretched out, pulling away the keyboard in front of her.

"Brother Mo?" Bo Jiu tilted his head.

I saw the man's slender and good-looking fingers, and typed a string of words on it: "Now that the boyfriend who changes this number is fighting with you, you shouldn't be afraid, after all, the last one just killed me." ”

That's it, and it detonated the entire live broadcast room!

"This boyfriend?!'s boyfriend!"

"Qin God!ahhhh

"What kind of rhythm is this?

"Although I'm very happy that Qin Shen can come up, but now Qin Shen's state is not good, ...... last hand"

The dog looked at the barrage that had been brushed away, and then looked at the sentence under the computer, and the corners of his mouth hooked up sarcastically, dealing with the first killer king of the technical superman, he might be caught and beaten.

But to deal with this Qin Mo, who was obviously not as good as before.

He's still very confident.

"Qin Dashen is here, it seems that the rumors are true, Qin Dashen doesn't even want the reputation of the Imperial League for the sake of spade Z, since the great god is so enthusiastic, then I have no choice but to be respectful and obey my fate, I have responded to your challenge, we don't want to fight blue or anything, let's fight directly in the middle lane, how about it?"

Soon, there was a word back from there.

Crisp and clean.

"Good. ”

Coco looked at the good word and couldn't help but feel worried.

Lin Feng was in the same mood.

These fans may not know.

Captain, he's not in bad shape.

Instead, he lost all memories of the game.

If you look at him from a newcomer's point of view,

He's only been playing the game for two days.

Two days...... Can it really be?

Such a 1v1?

Coco wanted to move, but Rao Rong, who was standing next to him, took a step ahead of him, pressed him in place, and said in a low voice: "Look again." ”

For the last time.

If he was serious, what would he be like?

Is it the same as the top pick, or can you play Asian tournaments with them even if you are like now...... nt

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