Chapter 242 Celebrate Once on the Game
"It's okay." Fu Jiu was still modest.
Secretary Liang thought for a while about someone who went to nightclubs every day, and the records of someone who was kicked out of the nightclub because he was too bumpkin, and fell silent. Nine young masters, your "brilliant" past is not "okay". It can be described simply...
Lin Feng talked more and more vigorously, so he wanted to have a good chat with Fu Jiu. Who would have thought that before his chatter was fully opened, someone would grab his wrist that was supposed to be in his hand.
"Team, captain?" Lin Feng didn't care about anyone. Except for Qin Mo, no one really wanted to understand their captain's methods. The main reason was that he still didn't know why there was coldness in the captain's eyes.
"I remember, you haven't done the hand speed training that I entrusted to you today." Qin Mo's deep voice could not hear any joy or anger.
Lin Feng froze: "No, captain, don't you need to do exercise today?"
"Others don't need it." Qin Mo glanced at the hand holding the young man again, and the corners of his mouth raised a little, indescribably cold: "You use it."
Lin Feng: ...
He wanted to ask why!
But the captain has never been a person who likes to be asked why!
Usually, those who question the captain's decision will only suffer worse.
For example, with Fatty, they have been touring for the whole team until now... so they would rather offend the villain than the captain.
With tears in his eyes, Lin Feng turned his head away, turned around and began to practice hand speed!
Seeing him like this, everyone laughed.
The atmosphere of the Imperial League team is very good, and they get along well.
Now that he had decided what to eat, Secretary Liang would of course order the food in place. Half an hour before going out, Qin Mo reached out and pulled the boy's collar over, and pushed him into the seat next to him, with a dignified and handsome profile.
Fu Jiu was still a little dazed, but this didn't affect her natural discharge skills. She raised her eyes and smiled at Qin Mo, but she didn't know it was seductive.
Qin Mo was too lazy to teach the boy a lesson. He pulled away the black leather chair, leaned over to turn on the computer screen, and said in a very low voice, "All are online, let's celebrate online first."
The celebration that God Qin spoke of was definitely not a celebration in the ordinary sense.
So after hearing this sentence,
The eyes of every member of the Diamond League lit up.
Swish!
All the team members pulled out the black leather chairs at the same time and sat in their seats.
Everyone is wearing a special pure black uniform.
At that moment, Xue Yaoyao only felt the word handsome.
click.
Press the Enter key at the same time to go online,
It is professional to shocking speed.
A full set of Alien computer, equipped with a large display screen, and the red axis keyboard flashes with its own light when typing.
It's just a second.
Area C of "Heroes" exploded!
"Damn it! What did I see!"
"Yunhu?"
"Lin Feng?"
"And...God Qin!"
"What's going on with the Dimension team? Almost all are online?! All are online? This has never happened before!"
"It's really all online, and... I have big spades!"
“The prefix of the big spade has changed!”
It has indeed changed, not only a golden streamer, but also a battle suit.
"Walk."
Qin Mo turned the headset over with one hand, and only said a word into the headset.
The eleven game characters in unison, each holding their own weapons, stood there, as if the God of War was in person...
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Words to the reader.
The infringing post has been deleted long ago. The point of what I said yesterday was that infringement is not an adaptation.
My Neighbor Totoro’s intent post was made by me. It’s helpful to the book. The beauties will reply after they understand the meaning.
In the future, I will be the only one who will manage this book. I will also delete your deleted post, because it will greatly affect the speed of coding, so just scold the author.
In addition, the outline of the writing style of "School Grass" was drawn up three years ago, and if I really didn't like it, I walked away silently.