Destroy the Group

Since the barrages are public, you can't stop whoever posts them. There will be good ones and there will be bad ones, and there will be a steady stream of people trying to find a rhythm. No one can change this.

It's just that some people who have seen the copy really find it annoying.

But sometimes, gossip spreads faster than anything else.

"Bey, why are you mentioning people from the Imperial Alliance at this time? Haven't you done enough before? The fact that you are still injured and occupying the participation quota and not letting go, and the matter of fighting on behalf of you, you will live in disgrace. Thank you, please don't bring anyone from the Imperial Alliance in the future." Topic. s.tingfree.”

"It's a shame if you don't bring it with you. You must bring it with you, but you're speechless. If you live up to your standards, if you meet a better team control, you'll just say it's a god of mercy. Bringing God Alliance with you for everything is an insult to what we once loved?"

There are more and more offensive words.

However, none of these words seemed to reach Mo Bei's ears. She just stood there, holding a scimitar, as if she was ready. Indeed, as she said, she changed into a pure output outfit.

There is no price to pay for spreading rumors, and self-righteousness is also common.

Rao Rong looked at this scene, his eyes passed over the barrage, and finally fell on the clear figure in front of him.

Originally, he thought that when he was playing professionally, he had no idea where to go next. After all, many people didn't recognize e-sports at that time.

Only now did he realize that after the Imperial Alliance was disbanded, the little boy who still stayed here and waited for the Imperial Alliance to come back would have to face what he had to face.

Everyone said they liked her while denying her existence.

Rao Rong turned around and could clearly see Uncle Yin's Adam's apple rolling.

Yes, it dawned on them.

Just after they left, the whole world vilified their children.

The glory they thought they had brought her became the shackles that bound her.

That's why Little Spades...

Rao Rong raised his hand.

While the passerby was still in a daze, the mouse disappeared, followed by the keyboard being pulled over, and all the headsets turned on.

"it's me.

"

Rao Rong is still the mid laner and team control who will take control of the overall situation no matter what happens.

"I am still here."

Just five words, instantly suppressed all the comments in the live broadcast room.

Not to mention, he smiled softly: "I was recognized. It's just your words. I can recognize it. After all, of all the people present, you are the only one who is qualified."

Only you are qualified.

This last sentence is like talking to the person who posted the barrage.

The barrage was quiet.

Rao Rong moved the mouse, and the formation instantly came up: "You have to prove it no matter what, I am me, otherwise you, the heir of the Imperial Alliance, would become a person who is trying to gain the popularity of the Imperial Alliance. This is really funny."

As he spoke, he had already touched the character's skills.

In an instant, five stars soared!

People saw what real chanting is.

The wind blowing from all directions lifted up the mage's black robe, forming a natural protective shield.

Before anyone could appreciate Rao Rong in the center of the formation.

Another figure has jumped into the crack in the ground!

It's Mo Bei.

Didieri didn't even have time to shout.

There were so many human-headed ghosts, vying to come out.

Have you seen Eighteen Levels of Hell?

It was like the mouth of hell had been torn open.

And bey is like the one who wants to plug this hole.

It's impossible to come out again... Since the barrage is public, you can't stop whoever posts it. There will be good ones and there will be bad ones, and there will be a steady stream of people trying to find a rhythm. No one can change this.

It’s just that some people who have seen the copy are really annoyed. (The e-sports master has a secret crush on me..151151065)--(The e-sports master has a secret crush on me)