Chapter 348 Start the War! Face Slap Step 1
In full view.
I saw that beautiful boy who looked like a blood-sucking noble walked into Xiu Er with his trouser pockets in his hands.
That kind of bloodthirsty and coldness is like an avenger walking out of the darkness.
That Qin Mo? Fu Jiu tilted her head, her eyes were cold: Do you deserve to call me brother like that?
Not only was Xiu Er not annoyed, but he felt his blood was hot: it's hot, isn't it? When it's on fire, go to it yourself.
Going up in person Fu Jiu paused for a moment, and smiled with her lips hooked: I'm not, to be honest, I've met a lot of people like you, so why do you want me to compare with you, and I'll just compare with you? Is the Sakura team a bandit, and they even force others to play?
Feng Shang: Idol, believe me, no one looks more like a bandit than you now!
Fu Jiu said this with a Tokyo accent, and there was an uproar in the arena.
The manager of the other party hurried over and said: No, I didn't mean that.
It doesn't mean that, so you players just shut up and won't even play well? Fu Jiu is very defensive, and in her mind, the Great Master is the only one who has made her suffer. If the other party says that the Great Master is not good, it is tantamount to courting death.
Qin Mo did not expect the boy's reaction to be so great.
Although the timing is wrong.
But seeing the young man's fierce appearance, he was in a good mood for no reason. He walked over and rubbed the young man's head: "Okay, go back, remember, don't rub your eyes."
Fu Jiu:
How did the Great God do it? He didn't forget to warn her at this time.
Now Xiu'er's chest was already churning with anger.
Now in his mind, there is only one thought, to wipe out the opponent and make the young man regret what he said just now!
Thinking of this, he turned his head and was the first to sit in front of the computer. With a flick of his finger, he put on the pure black earphones.
The manager finally breathed a sigh of relief, knowing that he can't control Xiu Er.
The teammates on Sakura's side didn't speak.
They knew exactly what kind of player Xiu Er was.
The other party thought that Xiu Er was eager to provoke him, but he didn't know that Xiu Er happened to be the kind of person who became more violent when he became more angry!
Compared to Xiu Er's murderous aura, Qin Shen's side can be described as careless and noble, his slender fingers slid across the earphones, and held the mouse in a very beautiful posture.
Inexplicably, it makes people feel that what he is holding is not a mouse, but a chess piece.
And in front of him was a game of chess.
The son is like jade.
I didn't expect to see such inviolable people in modern times.
This is the first thought of the people in the opposing auditorium.
The second thought, of course, is to want Xiu Er to kill them all quickly!
However, it is different from the people here.
Of the two fans sitting on the side of the Imperial League team, one of them already felt that his blood was going to die!
one year!
For a whole year, Qin Shen hadn't played the professional league like this. Although it was only a friendly match, only those who had played the game knew how exciting it was to be able to see the live version!
Click!
The sound effects of the game sounded!
Screen officially entered!
Synchronized in all directions to the big screen of the competition field!
coming!
The two reporters raised their cameras separately.
Even the narrators didn't know why, but this time they felt more nervous than ever.
Not to mention Xue Yaoyao sitting in front of the computer.
She just felt that her palms were sweating.
The eyes are very firm.
This is the first battle, this is her first battle to prove herself!
Attack.
Qin Mo's understatement of four words, but with a different kind of strength.
The war is about to start!