Chapter 657: Professional Player, Predicting the Bronze Move, Was Repeatedly Slapped in the Face!

Bian Jin looked at the game and raised his voice softly.

He is actually a clear teenager, but by Tong Yaoyao's side, the voice will be estimated to be a little cute.

Because the young lady's voice is very cute, milky and milky.

He can't let the little sister be a lonely little milk voice alone, he wants to accompany the little sister!

Bian Jin adjusted his voice and said with a smile in a somewhat milky voice.

"Welcome grandma to King's Canyon, I'm the commentary of this game, Dr Bianjin!"

"In this game, can our big Qiao team win by virtue of configuration, or can the opposite three shooters win by surprise?! Stay tuned! ”

Huan Xinyi thinks it's very interesting!

Complimented.

"The boy is very good at talking! Do you want to consider being my great-grandson-in-law? ”

Bian Jin was stunned for a moment, and then ...... His face turned red.

Qiu Quan's blushing was first red ears, he started to blush from his neck, and then his whole face turned into a big apple in a flash.

Bai Yu looked at it coldly and frowned.

Yun Zuofan simply stood up directly, and was about to say something against it......

I heard Tong Yaoyao say.

"Great-grandmother, you think too much, he's my son."

Huan Xinyi was stunned for a moment, and her voice raised, "What?!" You also take in your son?! ”

What's wrong with their family?!

Tong Yaoyao explained.

"No, I'm not taking my son."

Huan Xinyi relaxed a little.

Tong Yaoyao continued.

"It's they all chasing me and calling me Daddy."

Huan Xinyi looked at Tong Yaoyao's little tender face, and then thought about the scene where a bunch of people called Tong Yaoyao's father, Rao is seventy or eighty years old, her skin was saggy, and the corners of her lips couldn't help twitching.

This......

What's going on?!

Is it time for her to go into the coffin?!

Is it that she can't keep up with the times, or is this era too crazy?!

The red on Bian Jin's face never went down.

His skin was very white, and when he poked it, it looked like it could poke out water, and now it was like a soft cherry.

He licked his lips.

Quietly glanced at Tong Yaoyao.

How dare he think about the little sister.

There was never an out-of-the-ordinary idea.

He doesn't deserve it.

As long as the young lady can be by his side, he has a buff to actively live.

Bian Jin adjusted his state and continued to explain the situation, but his ears under the hair were still red.

Here, the game has also reached the point of intenseness!

Now let's side PD explain!

"Hundred miles of keeping the covenant at the beginning of the game to cover your ears and steal the bell! He pretended not to see Zhao Yun and Da Qiao in the grass, and just wanted to be a beautiful man who harvested quietly! ”

"Very good, the red buff is about to be defeated! At this time, Zhao Yun appeared, ready to grab the buff!"

"No, Zhao Yun didn't grab the buff, Zhao Yun just wanted to scare Baili to keep the contract, he poked the gun against the wall and output wildly!!"

"Zhao Yun is like a crazy beautiful man, causing psychological pressure on Baili to keep the contract!"

"How can he be afraid of the hundred-mile covenant, he is a man who can blow up half of the King's Canyon with one shot, and he can take the opportunity to harvest the red buff ......"

"Nope! Hundred miles of keeping the promise and running away! He was scared out of the treatment !! He gave up the red buff and fled!! ”

The more Bian Jin looks, the more passionate he becomes!

He said with emotion.

"What is this operation? Why can't I understand a king? I predicted! But they prejudged my prediction, and none of them did what I predicted!! Worthy of the bronze king! These operations are enough to sass!! ”

Bian Jin, a professional player, predicted the bronze move, and was repeatedly slapped in the face!

This is a distortion of human nature!

Or is it moral decay?!

Tong Yaoyao said that this game is becoming more and more magical!