Chapter 162: Qin Mo and the others are at school

"Gao, Fu Shao's method is really high!" The tallest player gave a thumbs up and glanced at the teammate next to him, the two of them had a strong poisonous intent on each other's faces, and the good days of that waste should come to an end!

Fu Ximing really didn't take Fu Jiu to heart, but the last mouse incident made him feel that it was time to teach the other party a lesson, is he really still the 'illegal' child who was wronged and didn't know what to say?

It's time for people to take a good look at who the real Young Master of the Fu family is!

Fu Ximing didn't understand at all, our ninth master never disdained to compete with him for the title of the young master of the Fu family. шщш.(vii) (ix) x.S.сом The update is so fast.

The team faces the base, and they will drink alcohol in case of passing.

As soon as Fu Jiuyi opened his mouth, he was "a dozen ice Budweiser", which was very down-to-earth.

Feng Shang felt that since he followed the idol, all the first times were gone.

For example, the face base, such as fighting, such as ...... Drink.

"If you don't get used to it, drink less. "Fu Jiu's drinking posture is very evil.

After Feng Shang saw it, he looked serious: "Even, idol, phase, believe me, I, I can!"

"Oh, then you can drink it. After Fu Jiu finished speaking, he stretched out his hand again and said, "Boss, let's do it again." “

Feng Shang froze: ...... Still...... Still coming?!

"Tell me about the merits of each person. After Fu Jiu entered the state, he was really a bit like the president of the business world, his fingers were dipped in wine, and he pointed on the table: "Feng Shang, you '' quickly, when it is time for the game, stand in this position, mainly responsible for returning to the defense and replenishing blood, Yaoyao, you ......"

The boy's face looked very young and clean, but at that moment, they felt that the boy was not an ordinary high school student.

It's like...... It's as if a mature soul dwells in a young shell.

Xue Yaoyao didn't know why she felt this way.

It's just that...... The orders given by the teenager will always make people involuntarily surrender.

It is worthy of their nine halls!

With such a captain here, even when it comes to the new e-sports tournament where there are many masters, there is nothing to be afraid of.

Xue Yaoyao laughed, her round face, I don't know if it was because she drank wine, or because she was full of anticipation for the game, she flushed slightly......

At this time, it was in Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School.

A familiar elongated black 'color' Lincoln was parked on the side of the road.

There are also several bodyguards standing around it, each of whom wears a black 'colored' Bluetooth headset for easy communication.

Whether it's a car or a person, all of them exude the atmosphere that no one should enter.

Even so, they couldn't resist the enthusiasm of the students who were stranded at the school's entrance.

Many girls are shooting with their mobile phones on tiptoe.

The driver stood outside, glanced at the watch on his wrist again, looked very anxious, and looked at the person sitting in the car with an embarrassed face: "Mr. Qin, half an hour has passed, should we go first?" The Ninth Young Master should have already gone home. ”

Qin Mo took the physical data in his hand, knocked his slender fingers sideways, the corners of his mouth curved upward, but his eyes were cold and terrifying: "It should be?"

The driver immediately said, "I'm going to ask." ”

"No need. Qin Mo casually threw the physics book aside, his 'legs' were elegantly slightly matched, and his perfect side face seemed to be plated with a layer of cold: "Come up, drive." ”

The driver hesitated for a moment and said more: "Don't you wait for the Ninth Young Master?" ”

Qin Mo didn't speak again, his cold expression already said everything......