No. 1813

Damn it!

Why did he ask such a question!

After Lin Feng's mouth twitched twice, he didn't want to talk anymore!

Just now it was because of sadness, now it's because of pain in the balls!

In the future, all those who show affection in the game will be arrested and confiscated!

Bo Jiu doesn't think so.

You know, when she was in the army, there was no one to show affection to.

Now that she finally has someone, she must talk to Lin Feng, her best friend.

Lin Feng: "Wait a minute, what did you say I was? Best friend?"

"What?" Bo Jiu raised an eyebrow.

Lin Feng had a fierce face: "I'm a grown man, you let me be your best friend, Yaoyao is your best friend! Go talk to Yaoyao!"

"It's different." Bo Jiu said slowly: "It's fun to tell you, doesn't your Ling like to hear this?"

After last night, another critical hit!

Zero!

Zero?

Him? !

Damn!

"Is there a Zero who is as aggressive as me? Little Spade, tell me, do you want to fight?"

This was the state of the Imperial Alliance before.

However, Lin Feng discovered that someone's face was getting thicker day by day.

He even said he was Zero, which was unbearable!

"Come, fight." Bo Jiu smiled, stretched out his hand to pull Qin Mo, who was sorting things, over, with a handsome face that was a bit bad: "Anyway, I have a great god to help me, if you have the ability, you can also find someone to help you."

Lin Feng choked, and then scratched his hair: "... After all the trouble, you still want to show off your love, why should I follow your way, why!"

Now he no longer expects the captain to care about Little Spade.

He can see from his eyes that he completely acquiesces.

In addition, the captain doesn't remember them anymore.

Really...

Lin Feng sat down and asked other teammates: "Can you bear it?"

"Lin Xiaohua classmate." Touching his chin, he said meaningfully: "I always feel that being abused is still related to the face. Otherwise, come here, I will help you adjust it, maybe you can get rid of the fate of being abused."

Lin Feng didn't say anything. Basically, he had no desire to live, and looked like he was willing to let you draw.

Waving the pen there, with a naughty light in his eyes, he said while drawing: "This is given to me by my fans, and the painting effect is very good."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Fuck, what did you draw for me!"

"1, didn't you emphasize that you are 1?"

Lin Feng wanted to wipe it off, but found that this thing really couldn't be wiped off.

Yun Hu stretched out his hand to block his action: "It looks good."

It really looks good. The face of the person in the mirror has a 1 drawn on the side, just at the corner of the eye, which makes the whole person look much younger.

The atmosphere in the whole rest room was relaxed, as if no matter what they were going to face next, they seemed to be fearless.

Rao Rong was standing next to him, watching the scene with a faint smile.

Suddenly, Lin Chentao's voice rang out next to him: "The atmosphere of the Imperial Alliance is like this, it's great."

Rao Rong tilted his head, looked at the man talking to himself, stretched out his hand, and put it on his naturally curly hair: "Now you are also a member of the Imperial Alliance."

Hearing this, Lin Chentao paused, then smiled brilliantly: "Yeah, me too."

The players of the professional teams all knew that, apart from Xiangnan, the atmosphere of each team would not be like this before the game.

Think about the past, those investors stuffed people into the team in order to make them famous, and the games that could be won by themselves would be very tiring because of these things.

The Imperial Alliance is different.

I always feel that those dreams will no longer be dreams here.

I want to prove myself in the profession I love.

At least let my parents know.

He is no worse than those working people.

His profession can also be respected.

Perhaps, he can understand why Yin Shen joined this team after retiring.

Because, here, he found the motivation he had when he first entered the circle.

He wanted to wear the national flag with his teammates and stand in the position of champion.

This day finally came.

No one present didn't think so.

In the past year, they have been sought after, liked, slandered, blackened beyond recognition, and became the memory engraved by many people.

How strong they are, it's all in today's game.

Probably because the atmosphere is too harmonious, Qin Mo doesn't seem to plan to mention it.

So until now, except for Bo Jiu, the people on the team don't know that Qin Mo's memory has been restored, not to mention the commentators outside.

One forty-five.

There are still fifteen minutes before the game will officially start!

At the scene, every person in charge of broadcasting is checking the equipment in their hands to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.

Three hosts, two men and one woman, all stood on the stage facing the script.

Time passed by minute by minute.

So the e-sports fans who came to watch the game have already taken their seats. .

The outside was even cleared.

Ten minutes ago, the ticket check could not be carried out.

The atmosphere on the scene can be imagined.

One fifty-five.

The game channels of major online platforms were all red.

After the field controller and the director checked the time, they gestured to the backstage at the same time.

Voices came from the lounges of both teams.

Different languages, but similar meanings.

Remind each team that there are less than five minutes left before the game starts, and let each team get ready.

When the voice sounded, Lin Feng was still pointing at the 1 on his face and asking Yunhu whether he would attack or not.

After hearing this broadcast, everyone's expression changed in an instant.

The replacement was more serious than ever before.

Yes, it was serious.

Even Feng Shang seemed to have grown up, and had a sharp appearance.

Yin Wuyao stopped the action of lighting a cigarette.

Rao Rong put on the wrist guard on his right hand.

Bo Jiu put one hand into his trouser pocket, and the arc at the corner of his mouth clearly showed Zhang Yang.

Just like the hero character she used most often, the evil and handsome who swept away everything.

Qin Mo reached out to close the cabinet, then turned around, his voice was very light, but it seemed to be able to shock all the venues: "Are you all ready?"

Lin Feng's eyes could clearly see a heavy shock.

Because, too familiar!

This is what the captain would ask them every time they were on the court!

But it's not over yet.

The man held the uniform in one hand and stretched out the other hand, making a fist with his palm. His eyes were deep, as if he could reflect everything over the years.

This was the first time he fought for the Imperial Alliance.

He went from a newcomer to now.

The year he lost, he leaned against the wall, not saying a word.

Do you remember all of this?

Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he also stretched out his hand.

Even he could see clearly, the rest of the people could not fail to understand.

All the people put their fists together.

"Imperial Alliance."

"Win!"

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