I'll leave it to you, and I'll leave it to the female pro. ”

"Tsk, Chinese e-sports is such a magical place, and there are even female professional players."

"I've seen the photos, and they're pretty beautiful."

With no one around, Lee and Thomson decided to take control of the WD team.

Behind, Mr. Shan and Ma Fei looked at each other and made eye contact.

Yo, isn't this a myth of those foreign players?

What an arrogance!

In my Chinese land, I actually said such arrogant and domineering words!

Qiao Young-jae, a Korean professional player who has been silent, said arrogantly: "In this case, the King will be handed over to me." ”

In the Korean esports circle, King's name is very popular.

With his gorgeous operation, calm and calm command, and overall bearing, the captain of the WD team is definitely a big man.

Such a tough opponent is worthy of Qiao Yingjae's attention.

Qiao Young-jae is the vice captain of South Korea's top professional team MY, and this time he deliberately accepted the recruitment of Tianyu Group and briefly joined the Mythical team for half a year, the purpose is to explore China's e-sports strength.

"King, this guy is tough to deal with." The American brother Lee smiled, this South Korean always looks down on other countries.

As everyone knows, there is a sky outside the sky, and the e-sports boom in all countries around the world has swept in, and there are masters pouring out from all countries.

The black brother is called Thomson, the white brother is called Lee, and the Korean brother is called Qiao Yingjae, all of whom are first-class e-sports masters in various countries.

Thomson grinned, revealing a mouthful of big white teeth: "Seriously, I really want to meet King and Mr. Shan." This WD team is a lot of fun. ”

Lee shrugged, "I don't care about the others, this mountain must be cleaned up by me, watch me press him to the ground and rub it." ”

Lee also started live broadcasts in the United States, and since the tentacle live broadcast opened up the market in the United States, this mountain has attracted many American fans, including Lee's fans.

This trivial matter, Lee has always kept in mind, and he must find time to seek revenge from Mr. Shan.

"Mr. Shan, that talkative little brother, tsk, the last time I watched him sing live, I almost didn't scare my phone off."

"That's right, it's the first time I've seen someone who sings so badly."

"Hahaha~"

There was hearty laughter in the elevator.

Mr. Shan was in the corner of the elevator, and Xiaojun's face was dark.

Is it hard for the master to sing?

And rub me on the ground?

immediately Fei couldn't hold it back, and laughed out loud: "Lie down Lao Shan, look at it, even the gringos dislike you for singing, hahahaha." ”

Mr. Shan glared at him and flew immediately: "Shut up, shut up, shut up!" ”

The sound of the two of them was not small, which alarmed the three foreigners who were ridiculing and chatting in front of them.

The three of them turned around in unison, their eyes lit up.

Yoh?

This young guy with little yellow curly hair, a fair-skinned handsome face, and a black and silver uniform looks a little familiar.

Mr. Shan clasped his hands to his chest and stared coldly at the tall white American: "Yo, the Chinese dialect is quite smooth." I heard that you are going to target Xiaoye? How? I'll go to the finals without killing you eighteen times, I'll go back to the live broadcast room and gnaw on my phone in front of millions of viewers! ”

Three: ...

It's a small world.

Lee's eyes lit up, this is Mr. Shan?

A living mountain total?

Looks a little taller, a little thinner, and a little more arrogant than on TV.

It's pretty good-looking.

"Mr. Shan?" Lee stroked his chin playfully, a meaningful smile on the corner of his mouth.