Chapter 372: Team Little Overlord is going to fight 50 again
Of course, Qinghui didn't pay attention to these news at all.
There have been no games in the past few days, and Qinghui happily shrunk on the sofa after training in the base.
Compared to Qinghui's unhurried attitude, he is not in a hurry at all.
The other members of the SYJ team looked at the news in the past two days, and they were all angry, and they all had a feeling that they wanted to go down and tear each other up in person.
This rhythm is all cliché, but it just makes people feel angry.
After finishing the daily training, Qinghui has already sat on the sofa from the gaming chair, and the potato chips next to him have been held in his arms, and he is a little lazy to eat snacks there.
I don't know if it's Xiao Er's illusion, I always feel like watching Qinghui eat all day long, and I feel that Qinghui's little face is a lot of meat.
originally had a little beautiful little face, but it was a little soft and round, which made it more soft and cute.
It looks like a child who doesn't grow up.
Xiao Er also got up from the gaming chair, walked to Qinghui's side and sat down, his eyes fell on the potato chip package in Qinghui's hand.
There was a little thought in his eyes.
Qinghui, who had been robbed many times, instantly became alert, his big eyes narrowed slightly, his body suddenly retreated, and his small body suddenly sank into the sofa cushion, with a pair of round eyes with a big big look, with a lazy taste under his eyes.
"You, stay away from me."
Don't think Lord Spirit Sword doesn't know what you want to do!
Don't give snacks, and then those skills that bet on probability are kept by yourself to press the bottom of the box, thank you!
Xiao Er raised his eyebrows, but the hand that was about to be stretched out was controlled, and he didn't stretch it into Qinghui's potato chip bag again, but turned to Qinghui's little face and pinched it like this.
I just eat your two potato chips, and look at you like this, as if I want to do something to you.
Xiao Er pinched Qinghui's little face, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he spoke in a low voice, his voice faint.
"It's all junk food, I'm helping you consume it."
Fart!
Qinghui shrank back, dodging the other man's movements, snorted, and hugged the chips tightly.
The small cake before I finished eating, and I haven't had time to go out to buy it.
That's all that's left for these snacks.
So this is the Spirit Sword's, and no one can grab it!
"Captain......
Seeing Xiao Er's childish behavior of bullying other little girls and snatching snacks from other little girls.
The few onlookers on the side couldn't laugh or cry.
Can you have a face???
Don't you want to be so naïve?
How old are you and still bullying other people's little girls?
Do you want to grab other people's snacks to eat?
After being condemned by everyone, Xiao Er sat up, his expression was light, leaning on the back of the chair behind him, and he had no shame at all.
Of course, except for Qinghui, no one else dared to say anything about this person's domineering and childish behavior.
And Tang Jian opened his mobile phone over there, looked at various messages, and spoke.
"The group for the knockout match has come out, and I sent it to the group."
As Tang Jian spoke, he looked at the other news, and suddenly scolded in a low voice, ", which rhythm is this?" ”
"What's wrong?"
Yin Haonan leaned over to look at it, and saw some messages on Tang Jian's mobile phone.
I saw some so-called Qinghui's former classmates, saying how Qinghui didn't learn and didn't know how to bully people in school.
"Although I don't want to say it, there are a few teams that do ......" Cui Xingzhou also glanced at it, and his eyes were slightly cold.