Chapter 72: Qiaoqiao and I have moved away, can't you be generous?

The second is still the Meng Elegy group to win the game with a big tailwind, and the third is the only professional player in Lu Tianxin's group to take a full 30 heads to win back a game with difficulty.

"Meng Elegy ranked second in the group, and Lu Tianxin ranked last in the group." The director announces the final results.

"Liang Mengyun, what are you playing, if it weren't for you, the second I feel like we can win, you sent too much to the other side in the early stage, and directly let the economy take off."

Gu Nanmo didn't forget to blame while leaving the computer chair, he didn't even finish brushing the wild area, Liang Mengyun died twice, and the head was all on the opposite side.

"I'm sorry, I don't want to be an order, but I didn't mean to, what can I do if someone crosses the tower, and you won't help me."

The tip of Liang Mengyun's nose was sweating nervously, she had never played the top single before she had played in private before, and she also said it before the start, but they were unwilling to change positions with her, and she also played hard.

And she is already very cautious, just in front of the tower, where can she hide if the other party wants to cross the tower?

"Vegetables are vegetables, where do you have so many words, it's my bad luck to draw you."

Lu Tianxin was also very resentful, and blamed all the shame of being killed by Meng Elegy many times on Liang Mengyun, she was too good and couldn't play any role!

"I ......" Liang Mengyun was jointly blamed by the two and didn't know how to refute it for a while.

The venue was so big, and their conversation was naturally clear but in the ears of the others present.

Sancho glanced at the chart of their records that were still playing back on the screen, and said in a non-hurried tone, "You guys played well, one jungler output 100 percent, and a mage output 6 percent."

In the already quiet venue, her words seemed extremely clear.

"You! What is it about you that our group is talking about?" Lu Tian's face was flushed and a little uncomfortable.

Sang Shen was a little disgusted that she was so impulsive to Qiao Qiao, and her brows furrowed tightly:

"People said at the beginning that they wouldn't be on the list, but you yourself said that you can just play casually, and now if you lose, you will throw the pot, so you can't afford to lose?"

"Second brother is right, don't just blame others, but also find the reason from yourself, as a jungler and mage, you haven't come to fight against the road catch once, do you think you fought very well?"

Sang Xianyang also expressed his own analysis, and his words undoubtedly pointed out the mistakes of the two simply and clearly.

"We ......" Gu Nanmo was dumbfounded, and his face was embarrassed.

[Gu Nanmo really disgusted me, just now he had to grab the jungle, saying that he was very good at leading the rhythm, and he didn't come out in the wild area for two-thirds of the whole game, this is very good? 】

[The point is that he doesn't care about the dishes, he still thinks it's all someone else's fault, so he is very down! ] 】

[Sister Mengyun is really miserable, she has been crossed by no one to support her, Sang Yingdi, are you really happy to go in your heart? ] Throw her down and be bullied by others. 】

[It can only be said that Lu Tianxin's group is unlucky, and there is only one professional player. The remaining four people are all pits, and there is no basic operation, so it is normal to lose. 】

Liang Mengyun's gaze subconsciously fell on Sang Shen, his cheeks were slightly red, and the grievances that were originally blamed and excluded suddenly dissipated.

This was the first time Sang Shen spoke for her and protected her.

Gu Nanmo and Lu Tian were even more speechless and closed their mouths in a gloomy manner.

After such a small quarrel, it was a lot quieter, and everyone sat on the stool and waited for the crew's vehicle to come and pick it up.

Sang Yanyang took the opportunity to sit next to Sancho, and his nervous fingers kept rubbing, "Qiaoqiao, do you still have shooting in the afternoon?" Do you want to stay here for lunch at noon?"

"Nope." Sancho didn't lift his eyelids, and continued to look at hers.

Her fighting spirit of not admitting defeat was completely aroused, and she wanted to see how long it would take for her to pass this second level!

"What game are you playing?" If you want me to help you, I will have a lot of games." Sang Yanyang did not lose heart, and continued to find a topic to talk to her.

"No, I don't." Sancho's palm-sized little face was cold, and he still had a posture of "don't be beaten by Lao Tzu".

The smile on Sang Shen's mouth, who was secretly paying attention to them, bloomed, and his handsome face looked much warmer, "Fourth brother, don't disturb Qiaoqiao to play games."

Sang Xianyang: "......" You are high, you can't even add other people's WeChat, just put your brother's score here?

"Second brother, fourth brother, what are you talking to Sister Qiaoqiao?" Lord Sangiao leaned over and spoke, and even the name of Sancho changed.

She was ignored too thoroughly, and the panic in her heart undoubtedly deepened a lot, she was afraid that if she continued like this, not only would her popularity disappear, but she would also have no place in the Sang family.

"Nothing."

"Just talk."

The two of them answered one after the other, but the meaning of the answers was almost the same, and they didn't plan to tell her.

Sang Jiao's palms clenched unconsciously, and she was very displeased, so she had to turn her focus on Sancho, who was sitting and playing games.

She deliberately said, "Jojo, are you playing a game? You've been angry for so long, you can't forgive us, when will you go home, the room has been sorted out for you, I've moved out, don't you want to forgive us?"

"Jiaojiao, shut up, don't talk nonsense." Sang Shen frowned slightly, subconsciously feeling that this was not to be heard.

What does it mean that she has already moved out? What does this make netizens think, maybe they will think that Qiaoqiao forced her to move out.

[Hey, not really, right? Just because I've been angry for so long because I've been in the pot once, I still force people to move away? Don't think it's too much, Sancho finally clarified, and there is nothing to lose, can't you be generous? 】

[Sisters, this incident was a few years ago, doesn't that mean that Sister Qiao moved out of the Sang family several years ago? 】

[I feel confused, but there must be more than this, otherwise why would Sister Qiao ignore the Yang God. 】

[I think Sancho is like a thing B annoying to death, and he doesn't know how to go down the stairs and make the family not harmonious. 】

【… Some netizens were speechless, things don't happen to you, you don't feel pain, the victim's guilty remarks are disgusting! 】

"I'm not talking nonsense, I really can't stand the second brother trying his best to kneel in the corridor every day to admit his mistakes, his knees are bruised, and Qiaoqiao doesn't even come to take a look, I'm really uncomfortable."

Sang Jiao couldn't cry as she spoke, and Chu Chu's pitiful posture was thinking about her brother again, which suddenly attracted the favor of a large number of netizens.

At the same time, Sang Jiao's words also shocked everyone present, Sang Yingdi actually knelt down every day to admit his mistakes? At this point, Sancho didn't even want to look at it.

No wonder Sang Actor often walked a little limp that day, and I was afraid that he didn't kneel.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but show sympathy, they didn't expect the glamorous Sang Yingdi to be so miserable in private.