No. 1785

When Qin Mo's game ID appeared in everyone's sight.

The whole network seemed to pause for 0.1 second.

Then!

It really exploded!

The public screen message was flooded!

The screams of ahhhh filled the whole game!

"My Qin Shen! What did I see! My Qin Shen! I can't do it, calm down, I'll take another look, my god, it's really my Qin Shen!"

"I jumped out of bed excitedly and ran three laps downstairs! There is really a surprise when I surf the Internet today!"

"What? Qin Shen is back? Where, where?!"

"Click on the God of Gods to watch the game, and the first room shows Qin Shen and his team!"

"Damn, five blacks! I can still see this scene online in my lifetime!"

"Don't stop me, I want to see my husband!"

The game hasn't started yet, Qin Mo is still choosing a character. Not only here, but even the official Weibo has been bombarded!

No matter how much the blacks say that they are heartbroken.

But one thing is that the popularity of the official Weibo reposts has not decreased at all.

Qin Mo, these two words, what do they represent, every e-sports team knows clearly.

That time when they didn't know his background and just wanted to dig him over, but he refused to leave and was determined to be Feng Yi's little agent.

All businessmen knew that it was a hot spot that no one could surpass, traffic, popularity and god-like operation skills.

He is not a star.

But he is more talked about than a star.

Many people can't catch up.

The popularity is rising all the time.

The number of spectators is the same.

"Huh? Why hasn't Qin Shen chosen a role yet?"

"The jungle position is vacant, Qin Shen will definitely play jungle, ah, I have a hunch that I will be moved by my husband's operation again today!"

That's what he said, but this time, Qin Mo took too long to choose a role.

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced over here.

Their captain, holding the mouse in one hand, casually asked the boy next to him: "Which character did you choose last time?"

"Do you want to use the one I used?" Bo Jiu smiled, turned sideways, and held the mouse through his hand, with a little flirting: "This, this is the most handsome assassin among the heroes, dressed in white, with a long sword in hand, and elegant movements. When he is powerful, he can show off to the whole audience. Many girls like him and call him husband or little brother in private."

"You like it too?" Qin Mo clicked to confirm while absent-mindedly asking someone, what is there to like about fake characters?

Bo Jiu half-pull his cheek and smiled, very evil: "I like it."

"Really?" Qin Mo had the urge to change this character and choose again, his thin lips were a little cold, he didn't look handsome, a little white face, with a wine pot hanging on his waist, sloppy, hehe.

He thought that the prey he had set his eyes on, although there was no obvious advantage, but his vision was still good.

Now it seems that his vision is not that good.

Unexpectedly, he has not yet finished this idea.

The voice of the young man sounded again, and his breath was very close to his, as if he was speaking in his ear, which was a little hot and itchy: "Because Brother Mo, you are the best character. To be honest, in this whole game, only he who you control will be particularly handsome, and others' will be unbearable to look at."

Lin Feng:... Damn, Xiao Heitao, do you still have moral integrity? You can even say such words! This game is still not playable!

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