Chapter 1967 The E-Sports God Lives in My House (Twenty-Eighth)
Chapter 1965 The e-sports god lives in my house (28)
Xiao Yan leaned there lazily, watching the victory displayed on the screen, the hostility between the delicate eyebrows also dissipated a lot, the black eyes seemed to have a shallow smile, the corners of his lips were slightly hooked, it seemed In a good mood.
"Look buddy, the captain laughed." Guo Mao said with a tut.
Who doesn't know that this person seldom laughs, and occasionally laughs in a kind of nonchalant way, looking savage and wild, like a cold and indifferent young killer.
This is the first time I have seen such a pure joyful smile.
He pursed his lips and smiled.
"Okay, come again." Xiao Yan held the mouse and clicked the match directly, his eyes seemed to hide light.
The next few rounds,
Ranbai can always cooperate with Xiao Yan to deal damage in a timely manner. Just when Xiao Yan invades the enemy's wild area, Ranbai can also directly cut the enemy assassins with his assistant and help Xiao Yan take down the red and blue buffs.
There is no need to say a word at all, complete tacit understanding and god-level pre-judgment.
This made several boys in the AHV team couldn't help but have excited smiles on their faces.
Even the somewhat restrained style of play, which was originally worried that Ranbai would not be able to keep up with the rhythm, has become completely aggressive, and it is simply that when he enters the field, he presses the opposite side fiercely.
Simply too wave.
Still can't die,
After all, dyeing white can always appear mysteriously, cutting the opposite back row.
"Miss, this ad is amazing!" Guo Mao sighed.
"Sit down, normal operation." Ranbai swiped the mouse, and the corner of his lips smiled.
"Tsk tsk, just like the captain." Guo Mao laughed, "But buddy is really awesome."
Unconsciously,
Guo Mao's name for dyed white has changed from a sister to a buddy, this change...
Is it good to say that dyeing white is too fierce, or what?
When they were training and running in, the coach of the AHV team also stood by and watched.
As the coach of the AHV team, he can't be an ordinary person, and has brought out two consecutive international champion teams.
At this moment, when I saw a few boys fight with each other, they rushed to the opposite side at the beginning, and the attitude of taking off, even a certain great god's play style was completely radical, pressing the opponent's assassin to fight, the opponent's economy could not develop at all, the assassin It can be said that it has been scrapped.
This guy just walks sideways in the opposite wild area, the red and blue buffs are all on the opposite side,
As for the buff in my wild area, I have given it to Miss Ad.
Just arrogant, very fierce.
The coach looked at the bottom of his heart and felt a lot more relaxed. After another round, he said directly: "I think you guys are playing almost the same. Why don't you just sign a contract? Miss Lan, your ad is really showy, it's not an exaggeration."
A certain great god hooked his thin lips in a good mood, and his face was sullen, "Sign it."
He looked at the dyed white with a half-smile but a nonchalant look, languidly: "After all, you can't let such a good Miss Ad run away, right?"
Ranbai got up unhurriedly, gave him a sidelong glance, and smiled: "If you can't run, I will cover you in the future, and let you walk sideways in the opposite wild area."
This can be said to be very arrogant and domineering.
The boy in the pure black uniform raised his delicate dark eyebrows, and the corners of his lips curved deeply: "Okay, then please, Miss Ad."
Xiao Yan got up lazily, and with one hand in his pocket, he lowered his body slightly, and his light voice fell by the girl's ear, sinister and lazy: "Right... a fan?"
His voice was lowered a little, it was low and magnetic, and it only made one's ears numb.
Ranbai smiled slightly, she slowly raised her eyes, looked at him indifferently, gentle and noble: "Of course."
Calm with frivolity, gentle with provocation.
5 more, good night acridine