Chapter 185: Uncle Online Game's Punk Girl (18)

The glory of kings, mobile games eat chicken.

The former belongs to the competitive category, and the latter belongs to the gunplay category......

However, a few days ago, Glory of Kings just became the hottest mobile phone APP in the world, and there are obviously more people playing it, and it is also more scaled.

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Back then, the Glory of Kings competition was everywhere, and Su Fuyun relied on the game to eat.

His Diao Chan, the No. 1 Diao Chan in City A, every time he is checked in the ranking, he will be immediately banned by the other party!

Now, Su Fuyun hasn't played this game for a long time.

He climbed aboard, remembering to check his profile.

[Floating clouds, the third sable cicada ...... in City A]

In the end, the rankings fell back by two.

Xia Ling is next to him, and before the game starts, everyone will call up the interface to familiarize themselves with each other's routines.

When the screen brings up the floating clouds:

Onlookers: "Ah! The third sable cicada in City A, it's so powerful! ”

Xia Ling noticed that there was a person next to him, and when he heard the sigh of others, his expression was a little disdainful.

A moment came to him:

[I am a big watermelon, the first sable cicada ...... in City A]

"Ha, what a coincidence! The No. 1 Diao Chan in City A is also here, the No. 3 is finished, and the No. 1 is here, he will definitely not be able to beat ......"

Xia Ling pushed Su Fuyun.

"Uncle, look at the man over there, so domineering, say, can you beat him?"

"Oh?" Looking up, Su Fuyun glanced at the 'No. 1 Diao Chan'.

'No. 1 Diao Chan' wears a pair of glasses, and he looks like Sven, because of his appearance and the strength represented by this title, the female melon-eating crowd on the side was fiercely circled by him, and the 'No. 1 Diao Chan' expression also began to be proud.

Su Fuyun glanced at the hand of the 'No. 1 Diao Chan', and lowered his head casually.

He said, "Fight with him, I'll give him a hand." ”

Xia Ling: "...... Uncle, it's not good for you to be like this, we should guard against arrogance and rashness. ”

Playing with the human machine, looking for the feel of the glory of the king, Su Fuyun looked up at Xia Ling again, and asked her suspiciously and subtly:

"What's there to guard against arrogance and rashness, just that Diao Chan, looking at the record, the head is quite windy. Sao, but if I let him have one hand, he can't beat him, this kind of person, even if he wins, what is there to be proud of? ”

Xia Ling was stopped by him on the spot.

Although Su Fuyun's words sound crazy, what he said is also true.

Except for those professional e-sports players, Su Fuyun will not easily talk harshly, amateur players in small competitions like this......

He just came to play one by one, and two to play a pair.

In the praise of the melon-eating masses, 'Diao Chan No. 1' is a little inflated.

He took his mobile phone, walked through the crowd of games, and did not shy away from coming behind Su Fuyun and glanced at his mobile phone screen.

Then, he expressed his disdain for Su Fuyun's behavior of beating people and machines very bluntly:

"Shhhh What is the use of grinding guns? ”

"It's useless, but at this level, it's enough to hit you like the first."

Su Fuyun looked at 'Diao Chan No. 1' and smiled and said.

Originally, he was ready to help him out, but Xia Ling suddenly heard Su Fuyun say such things.

She couldn't hold back next to her, and laughed with a poof.

It is said that 'those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black', like her, she has always been a little pepper, like Su Fuyun, just a stuffy gourd.

Suddenly, Su Fuyun himself was able to speak to others.

This style of painting, why can't Xia Ling stand it so much?!

"Uncle, 666 ~ hands and feet, praise you, call for you~"