Chapter 808 Spade Z Comes on Stage, Handsome

Before Lin Feng asked.

Bo Jiu had already stood up on this side, holding her slender neck with her left hand and twisting it to the right.

"It's finally my turn."

This person's personality is very consistent with the way she looks in combat uniform.

The zipper never stays closed.

Half open, revealing the white T-shirt inside.

The whole person stood up with the boy, straight and slender.

The key is that this exposure is not a big deal.

It instantly set off a wave of enthusiasm in the venue!

Not because of anything else.

Just because there was a line of small characters written on the T-shirt.

Emperor Alliance eitao.

The back is written in pinyin, and the font is beautiful black regular script.

There is also a green ribbon badge behind the black regular script.

Everyone knows what the green ribbon badge represents.

This is a concept that the Spade fans determined when they first established the fan club.

Support is not just superficial.

Try to do positive things.

But, how could the clothes...

The girls who were cheering for the official team stood up and covered their lips before screaming: "That, that's our fan club's..."

Yes, that's the disposable cheering shirt that every Spade fan wears.

No one thought that the boy would wear it himself!

If you are not a fan, you won't understand what kind of feeling that is.

What's more, the boy turned his head and smiled at them, with bright eyes, white teeth, and deep eye sockets.

Because I like someone too much.

So it's really hard to forget the way that person looks when he fails.

The same e-sports field.

Just not long ago.

The boy stood here, scarred.

Splashed with Coke, talked about, and spit on.

Whether he is a strong person or not, he will never let you see his wounds.

When he came back again.

A crisp keyboard sound!

The moment the game special effects sounded, people only saw the person on the screen, rushing towards the other party like the wind, and the light rushing out of the assassin was handsome and dazzling.

The boy sitting in front of the computer, with an earphone cable hanging around his neck, looked extremely handsome with his clean and fair face.

His light-colored thin lips were still smiling, and his eyes seemed to be staring at the screen lazily.

His expression was calm and composed under the scattered light of the screen, but his eyelashes were curved, and that kind of curve was very eye-catching.

Whether you like him or not.

As an e-sports player.

The hands on the keyboard were so fast that people couldn't see the landing point clearly.

One hand switched the perspective of the small picture and the large picture.

When it was played on the big screen, it was a series of screen switching.

The commentator was stunned!

This, so fast, how can he talk about it!

Some people say that playing games depends on equipment and level.

I don't deny that it is sometimes like this.

But sometimes, when you encounter someone with a hand speed that is against the sky, no matter how strong the attack power is, it is useless.

Because that person is running, you can't hit him at all!

The gunfire was clearly aimed at the figure flying towards him.

But the man turned his body to the side, holding the bayonet in his hand, letting the flames blaze behind him.

He was so cool that he didn't even look back.

Swish!

The bayonet was raised horizontally.

The backlight was cold.

Close combat.

No one could beat the Spade Assassin.

Skills were fired continuously, slowing down and suppressing, sucking blood and retreating, and then stabbing hard!

,!

"Beautiful!" The commentator couldn't help but slap his fist on the table.

The audience looked back, and the expression on their faces clearly said: Finally, there is something slow that you can comment on.

Commentator: ... Blame me!