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Lu Jiahao didn't dare to scold, and his kung fu was not as good as Ning Meng's, he didn't dare to stay any longer, his eyes swept over the people in the room, and finally fell on God, sneered, and opened his mouth: "Brother, wait for the game later, I'll wait and see!" ”

See how you played for the first time and ran away with the loss!

After Lu Jiahao left with the people, the people of the CM team looked at God in shock one by one and asked, "The young owner of ET, call your brother?" ”

God didn't want to explain too much, so he lowered his eyes and said, "Hmm." ”

The atmosphere of the CM team is very good, and the few children enrolled in it have no intrigue, and they all play with a pure heart.

At this moment, they were obviously aware of the gap between God and Lu Jiahao, and everyone only said silently in their hearts that they must do their best to help God breathe.

The game was about to start, and Ning Meng went to the VIP seat in the front audience.

She was in the middle of the second row, but when she went, she found that the place next to her was still empty.

After all, there is an important meeting at six o'clock, and it is normal for Huo Beichen not to come over at this point, compared with a game, it is more important to work.

Thinking so, she lowered her head and played with her phone.

When the game officially started, Ning Meng's side was dark, she turned her head, and saw Huo Beichen bending over and sitting down in the position next to her.

Ning Meng's eyes lit up instantly.

The lights in the audience had been turned off, and in the dim light, the man's face was blurred by the occasional flashing lights, adding a bit of mystery.

"Sorry, it's late."

In the obviously noisy environment, she accurately captured his deep voice.

Ning Meng hurriedly waved her hand: "It's not too late, just start!" ”

After Huo Beichen sat down, he tilted his head slightly, leaned into her ear and whispered, "How is your team preparing?" ”

The man's breath as he spoke sprayed on her ears, making her feel a tingling sensation rushing from the tips of her ears into her heart.

She held her breath, blinked her eyes, and said nonsense to hide her nervousness: "Nine times out of ten, it's just a kiss for you!" ”

The man's expression paused slightly, and then the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, and a pair of deep eyes looked at her with a smile.

At this moment, an exclamation suddenly sounded at the scene.

Someone next to her reminded Ning Meng: "Hey, you two were captured by the camera!" ”

Ning Meng was stunned for a moment, looked at the big screen, and sure enough, she found that she and Huo Beichen were projected on the big screen.

Ning Meng has always been a smug character, so she simply stretched out her hand and smiled at the camera to say hello, such a beautiful girl caused everyone to cheer.

In the noise, Ning Meng found that Huo Beichen on the screen was looking at her seriously.

Ning Meng turned her head and looked at him as well.

The moment the two looked at each other, a deafening cry suddenly sounded at the scene.

Ning Meng was puzzled: "Lord, what are they called?" ”

Even if the two of them are good-looking, they are not stars, they are just passers-by, and they will not cause such a big movement!

The man chuckled and leaned into her ear and said, "Did you know that there is a tradition of esports competitions? ”

Ning Meng: ??

"The two people who were swept by the camera, if they were a couple, they would kiss."

Ning Meng's eyes widened instantly, and she looked at him in astonishment like a goose.

The man stretched out his arm, pressed the back of her head with his big hand, and then said in a slightly hoarse voice: "Mengmeng, now, ten stable." ”