Chapter 97: The God of Online Games: Dissatisfied, Come to Solo (23)

【Friend】Tingshu is drunk: That great god! Don't be so impulsive!

【Friend】Pray for the moon to sleep: There is no impulse, you come crookedly.

Chu Nian also felt that typing was a bit troublesome, and went directly to the crooked channel.

Because Meng Liuying is not there, there are only two people in the channel, her and Mo Yuemian.

"Ahem......" I saw Chu Nian turn on the microphone and clear his throat and say, "You ...... I think ......"

As everyone knows, before her words fell, Mo Yuemian directly planned for her: "You just need to start and help me control that nurse, and she will lose if she hands over and controls." ”

"That'...... So what if she doesn't? "The master is directly dueling, and the important skill of unblocking is generally held in her hand, if it is the same rating, she is sure that Chen Tiantian will be released from control, but now there is too much difference in the scores between them in this duel.

When Mo Yuemian heard this, she was silent for about three seconds and then said, "Then you can only delete the number." ”

……

At this moment, Chu Nian's heart wanted to say: Great God, are you serious?

It's just that Mo Yuemian didn't seem to give him this time, but directly invited her into the group and summoned her to his side.

"It's not a great god...... Chu Nian swallowed a sip of milk tea and said, "I'm a little nervous." ”

Come on! Who can not be nervous about this? This is a deletion battle, is it good!

According to Mo Yuemian's character, if he loses, it is estimated that he will delete the number without saying a word!

"Just play as you do in the 33rd battlefield." The corners of Mo Yuemian's mouth in front of the computer outlined a faint smile.

When she speaks in a panic, she is much cuter than the calm face in your company.

"Can this be the same?" Chu Nian put his hands on the keyboard and said seriously: "In the 33 battlefield, I have 2,000 attacks, and he has 2,000 attacks." Here I still have 2000 attacks, and he has 7000 attacks. Oh! And that's not all! In 33 battlefields he and I were both 20,000 blood, but here I am 15,000 and he is 60,000! You tell me it's the same there? ”

"Well, white flowers are drunk!"

"Yes!" Chu Nian was slightly stunned, and his eyebrows moved slightly: "You...... Why are you calling me by my first name! ”

After a long time, he said, "Are you still nervous?" ”

"Of course...... Pretty good! Chu Nian bit his lip and said, "It's you and not me who deleted the number!" ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Yuemian ordered Ye Shenfeng to fight, and the surrounding onlookers were already about to fill the map!

【Baili Transmission】Sword Master Gambling Bank: Now the odds are 10:1, and there are no bets!

[World] is shallow in learning: Although I really want to support the god of praying for the moon, but two dragons fight a god and a nurse, and one of them is only level 65, so this win is zero!

【World】Bei Liang: I don't care about me, I just want to support the moon god! Come on, great god! (╥╯^╰╥)

[World] Yaoyao is looking forward to the return date: If either side loses, deleting the number is a big price! Sure enough, I don't understand the world of local tyrants!

……

Just listen to the sound of 'dong', and the game screen of the first thought enters the countdown stage.

She could even feel a slight cold sweat in her palms, and her heart was beating uncontrollably.

It must be false to say that she is not nervous, but she knows very well in her heart that she can't bring this kind of nervousness to Mo Yuemian.

After all, for him, it's a real 2v1.

The pressure, perhaps, is even greater.

——Beginning——

I saw the big word 'start' appear on the computer screen at once.