The First Thousand Nine Hundred and Forty-Eight Chapters E-Sports God Lives in My House (Nine)

Chapter 1946 The e-sports god lives in my house (9)

Guo Mao looked at the other teammates at the computer table that had already done the training, and walked over with unruly legs, saying as he walked, "I'm so hard on me, I'm still so young, I'm still growing... "

Xiao Yan tutted lightly, the young man took his pocket, walked lazily to his place, sat down, controlled the mouse to log in to the game screen, and there was a bit of fierceness hidden between his delicate eyebrows.

He casually peeled off the candy wrapper and handed the lollipop to his lips.

Guo Mao glanced at it and muttered in his heart.

Why does the captain love candy so much? Not only is he sleepy but also sweet.

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the other side,

After Xiao Yan left,

Dianbai slowly boiled the instant noodles with hot water and put them on the coffee table.

Gee,

The sadness of not being able to cook.

Too hard for her.

Dye Bai tore open the chocolate packaging bag and entered the original owner's Weibo.

This Weibo has not been posted for a long time.

Probably the original owner has no courage to log in again.

Ranbai stared at the Weibo page,

Then he slowly posted a Weibo.

Blue and White V: One o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

A tweet for no reason.

It should be thanks to the enthusiasm of netizens for scolding Lanbai, and soon this Weibo became a hot search.

Of course, it was scolded.

It's the second most searched.

There are a lot of replies on Weibo. Most of them used to be blue and white fans, but now they have turned black.

[Lying trough, when I entered Weibo today, I found out that the blue and white hair was dynamic. The first reaction was that I was blind, tsk tsk tsk. 】

【Tomorrow at 1pm? what the hell? Neuropathy. 】

[Just such a person who fights on behalf of someone who still has the face to post on Weibo, why not die? 】

[It's too much upstairs... Even if the fight is real, it shouldn't be so cursed, I have no grudges with you]

【This guy is busy? What are you cutting in when others are talking? What am I saying wrong? No one can say that on behalf of the fight, where did you get such a big face? 】

Most people are discussing what the Weibo of dyeing gray hair means, and some people are scolding it below.

In just an hour, the people who sent private messages to the original owner were already flying all over the sky.

Most of them curse you to kill the whole family, why don't you die or something.

Ranbai flipped through the private message and sneered softly.

It stands to reason that she is not interested in these private messages, who makes her boring now?

It is said that the clearer clears himself...

But really no one would believe it.

then,

one hour apart,

Everyone has been following Lanbai's Weibo, and saw the blogger send such a message again.

Blue and White V: I'm dead, cheap you guys, eh? Think beautifully.

People who saw this Weibo: "..."

【What the hell? Blue and white still have the heart to hate people? 】

[Why do I suddenly feel that blue and white like this is a bit handsome...]

[Blind eyes upstairs, huh, huh. Blue and white, you still say that, garbage. 】

【What's wrong with the third floor? What did I say is none of your business? You're a bitch, you care about me? A mental illness like this should go to a mental hospital. 】

There is no shortage of Liu Beibeiqing's navy, who have been scolding in various ways, and even passers-by who don't know anything can be sprayed to death if they say something that is too much or anything else.

This just arouses the rebellious psychology of some people, you won't let me say it? Then I would say.

You say that blue and white are not good, I will blow the sky with blue and white!

If you scold someone, I will slap you, who is afraid of who?

Feng Luo looked at Weibo, who almost tilted their heads, tore at each other and scolded each other, slightly supporting their foreheads.

Really worthy of being the host.

The two Weibo directly made people tear them apart.

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