Yu Zixin understands very well that a person who plays well in the game can always occupy a place in that person's heart

She had always heard from cats and bears that he was looking for someone, also in the game.

Originally, Yu Zixin asked what game ID that person was, and she wanted to get close to Feng Nai by taking the opportunity.

Who knows, but after a match, he recognized that she was not the person he was looking for.

She still remembers what he said at the time.

She asked him to guess who she was.

At first, she didn't get a reply.

Yu Zixin was unwilling and continued to talk to him.

He was playing the hero he was best at.

No matter what she said, it was as if he didn't see it.

In the end, Yu Zixin asked: "I'm a good disciple, have you forgotten me?" ”

He replied: "You're not, you're too vegetable." ”

Since then, Yu Zixin has begun to hate the game, and even more hates that someone can get his attention through this virtual platform.

For example, Mobei to South, the game is average.

He wouldn't think so highly of this person.

So, it's best to break this point in first.

Yang Mengruo was also laughing: "I think I can let Manager Wang go to the official website in advance to post a mockery, Mo Nan will continue to be asked to retire by fans after a game." ”

"It would be better if I could retire."

In this way, there will be no excuse to be by that person's side as a team member, and it will be safer.

However, Yang Mengruo didn't know.

At the moment when Mo Bei chose this hero.

Feng Nai's eyes followed with a lot of other things.

He just looked at Mo Bei like that, his deep eyes had shifted from the suit to the side face of the young man's porcelain white, and the bottom of his eyes was a long-lost glow, faint, not conspicuous, but hidden in the depths.

That's the fun that a master will have when he meets a master.

Fans are worried.

Originally, it wasn't going to be good.

I didn't expect a start.

That's where the message came.

"Admit defeat on the other side, your lineup can't play at all, and someone on our side is playing a trumpet, and he has already taken us to five stars, in order not to waste time, please vote five points."

Playing the trumpet?

Fans heard the news and clicked on their battle records.

I saw the results.

The assassin on the opposite side had won ten in a row.

Ten wins in a row, what kind of concept is that!

"What to do? The assassin on the other side seems to be really strong, so let's be entertained, after all, everyone has chosen the wrong role. ”

It's a fan girl who is playing a game.

She was actually worried that she was dragging down the male god.

In her eyes, her brother Nan is really powerful.

When playing games, you can feel that he is taking care of people.

Take the last one, for example, they can be seen by anyone who watches the live broadcast.

Brother Nan will intentionally or unintentionally let some people be fans for them, so that the final record will not be too bad.

So no matter what the outside world says.

She knew what kind of person she was fond of, and she didn't want him to get into this situation.

But Yang Mengruo wouldn't let anyone break their game, and immediately replied: "Don't worry, there is Nanshen here, Nanshen is a professional player, if he can't even do one dozen five, Hei Yan won't want him, right?" ”

After saying this, she didn't stop there, and asked Mo Bei in the game: "Nanshen, what do you say?" ”

Originally, Yang Mengruo thought that he was in control, but who knows......