But anyone who plays games, who doesn't know how powerful Lu Jiuci is.

It's good not to be killed by him alone, but you still want to kill him alone?

It's a dream.

Of course, the original owner also had such self-knowledge, and he also saw Lu Jiu's vague refusal.

But she still can't help but have illusions: if she really kills Lu Jiu with shit luck, she will earn it, and if she doesn't kill it, at most she will be ridiculed by the people in the live broadcast room.

Value!

So, Song Ran braved the danger of being ridiculed by netizens again.

Thinking of this, Su Yu couldn't help but look at the screen curiously, but she wanted to see what kind of level the original owner played, and the result was unsightly: 0 kills/12 deaths/1 assists.

Apparently being hung and beaten.

Su Wei, who has always focused on beauty and beauty, has never played such a large-scale game, her eyebrows are raised, her red lips are lightly opened, and she is interested in following the memory of the original owner, controlling the character to turn around on the screen, staring at Daji's fluffy tail.

In the next second, a phantom flashed.

When Su Yu came back to her senses, the beautiful Daji fell to the ground again, and the dubbing was still bad~

Su Wei: "......"

The fox eyes frowned unconsciously, with a slight annoyance, staring directly at the person who harvested her head, Lu Jiuci's ID: HOP, L.

Little brother, you have successfully attracted the attention of this fox~

Let's see how my sister punishes you in the future~

In the time of death, although Su Yu thought so in her heart, the movements in her hands did not fall.

[Dyeing super sweet: Little brother, you are so fierce~]

In this game, Lu Jiu resigned from his tuba, and the original owner opened her live broadcast account that was brought to the king.

The entanglement between Song Ran and Lu Jiuci is almost unknown to everyone.

The teammates who didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement simply began to paddle, watching the battle between the two expectantly, and even began to mutter: If Song Ran can really kill Lu Jiuci alone, wouldn't it be fun.

So when Su Yan's words came out, the audience was silent, and everyone didn't dare to move.

This Song Ran, is it brainless?

Who doesn't know that Lu Jiuci hates girls spoiling the most.

Once upon a time, there was also a little anchor, and after meeting him in a game, he called out his brother, and in the end, Lu Jiuci never saved her.

Why is this person still hitting the wound?

As everyone knows, in the center of the city and in the HOP base, the ink-colored pupils of the young man who was holding his mobile phone expressionlessly a moment ago suddenly shrank, and the strange feeling from the depths of his heart dominated every inch of his body.

Invisibly, a voice told him that the tone was familiar.

It's so familiar that it seems to have been carved into my bones.

Under the light, the young man's brows twisted slightly, obviously he was nineteen years old and was at the age of youth and sunshine, but his expression was a little pretended to be old.

It was a hot summer, and the temperature of the air conditioner was very low, but he was still only wearing a thin long-sleeved team uniform, a pure black sweatshirt, with a big HOP icon printed on it, and his eyebrows and eyes were delicate and picturesque.

But at this moment, with a little attention, you can find that his cold and detached appearance is about to collapse.

The sound of "brother~" was still ringing in his ears.

The knuckles that pinched the phone loosened slightly, and almost fell off, and even the knife on the line of soldiers was missing.

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A new round of PK has begun, and the opponents are very strong at the same time, and the cuties will give all the tickets to the ice cream to make a good qaq.