Go live with me
Unexpectedly, the playing style of this SUN team is so fierce. β
"That little black baby's prediction is really godly, I can hide the grass so secretly and see me."
"I heard that Captain Xingchen will play professional games in the future, no wonder he is like this."
"Captain, I'm sorry to disgrace you in the face of silence."
Su Bei was not annoyed, they were a band in their own right, and they only participated in the college competition in their spare time.
Compared with the college team, it is lacking in training time, training methods, and the use of heroes.
"Pack your things and go back tonight and get an early rest." Su Bei took the guitar and plucked the strings casually.
"Captainβthere's someone looking for you outside the door." The scallion pancake was sharp-eyed, and I saw a tall figure standing by the door.
Where silence appears, there seems to be a thin layer of ice around it, and the cold, angular and cold faces make people dare not look directly.
The Black River Music Team didn't expect that Silence would actually come to visit.
One by one, they were dumbfounded, and they froze in place to dress up the pillars.
Then I had a collective stomach ache and ran out numbly.
Su Bei put down the black guitar and smiled: "The silent god of the WD team came over in person, so what's the matter?" β
Silent and not muddy, he spoke directly: "Prescription." β
Su Bei raised his eyebrows: "What?" β
Silence: "You mentioned the earthwork for a sore throat." β
Mr. Shan's throat disease is an occupational disease, and he chatters non-stop every day, and his throat is hoarse, swollen and painful for a long time.
And... Silent and worried, doing other things, Shan always may use his voice too much.
Since Su Bei has a good prescription in his hand, no matter what, he has to find a way to get it.
Su Bei lowered his eyebrows, sat down leisurely on the bench, and looked at him like a torch: "I do have an earthwork, and the effect is obvious." In the past, when I broadcast live, my voice was even hoarser than Mr. Shan, but after using this prescription, now I have no problem singing songs for a day. β
Silence did not look at him, and his voice was calm: "Your conditions." β
Su Bei shook his head slowly, this guy always does things so straightforwardly.
Su Bei seemed to have become a gossip reporter, staring intently at the silence: "You and Mr. Shan, is it really that kind of relationship?" β
Silence: "Yes." β
Su Bei's thin lips pursed lightly, and he paced in front of silence.
The silence was very high, and Su Bei needed to raise his head slightly to see his cold and dark eyes.
"Otherwise, you join our team." Su Bei deliberately persuaded, "In my live broadcast room, I also need a super popular anonymous assistant." β
Silent refused coldly: "Don't go." β
had already guessed the silent attitude, and Su Bei was not discouraged in his heart.
Since the last PK with Silence, Subei has always admired and revered Silence, and envied that Shan always has a considerate brother.
Su Bei took the initiative to propose: "I will broadcast live at 8 o'clock tomorrow night, and you will accompany me online to play a two-hour qualification." When the fight is over, the recipe will be handed over to you. β
There was silence for a moment.
"Okay."
I have to say that silent things never hesitate, straightforward, and decisive shocking.
Su Bei still wanted to talk to him for a while, but the iceberg god didn't leave, and he didn't even throw a superfluous look.
Silence walked through the hallway, around the corner.
Mr. Yama was crouching against the wall studying the structure of the floor, curling small yellow hair fluffy and fluffy, pretending not to hear the silent footsteps.
Standing next to Mr. Shan in silence, he stretched out his hand to pull him up: "Go, go back with me." β