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One thousand seven hundred and eighty-five, just when you promised

??When Qin Mo's game id appears in everyone's sight.
The entire network seemed to have paused for 0:00.
Then!
It's really exploded!
Public screen news was flooded!
Ahhhh screams filled the whole game!
"I, Qin Shen! What did I see! I, Qin Shen! If I can't do it, calm down, I will take a look again, my god, it's really me, Qin Shen!"
"I was excited to jump out of bed and ran downstairs for three laps! I was really surprised when I was surfing the Internet today!"
"What? Is Qin Shen back? Where, where?!"
"Click the master to watch the battle, the first room shows Qin Shen and the others!"
"Damn, Wu Hei! Since I can still see this scene online in my lifetime!"
"Don't stop me, I want to see my husband!"
The game has not yet begun, and Qin Mo is still choosing a character. Not only here, but also the official Weibo account has been bombed!
No matter how Hei said he was heartbroken.
But one thing is that the popularity of the official microblog forwarding has not decreased at all.
Qin Mo, what these two words represent, every e-sports team knows.
When they didn't know his life experience, they just wanted to dig him over, but he didn't leave and recognized Feng Yi's little agent.
All businessmen know that it is a hot topic that no one can surpass, traffic, popularity and magical operational technology.
He is not a star.
But it has more topical content than celebrities.
Many people are out of reach.
The popularity has been rising.
The number of visitors is the same.
"Huh? Why haven't Qin Shen chosen a character yet?"
"The jungler's position is free, Qin Shen will definitely play jungler. Ah, I have a premonition. Today I will definitely be crying by my husband's handsome operation!"
That's it, but this time, Qin Mo has been choosing a role for too long.
Lin Feng turned his head and looked here.
I saw their captain holding a mouse in one hand and casually asked the boy next to him: "Which character did you choose last time?"
"Do you want to use what I have used?" Bo Jiu smiled, turned sideways, held the mouse through his hand, and his breath was a little flirting: "This, this is the most handsome assassin among heroes, wearing white clothes, long sword in his hand, and moving in a flowing manner. When he becomes powerful, he can show off the whole audience. If he is liked by many girls, he will call him husband or brother privately."
"Do you like it too?" Qin Mo pointed to confirm, and asked someone absent-mindedly, "What do you want to like for false characters?"
Bo Jiuban shook his cheek and smiled, and he was very evil: "I like it."
"Is that right?" Qin Mo had the urge to change the character and choose again. His thin lips were a little cold, and he couldn't tell that he was handsome. He had a white face and a wine pot hanging around his waist. He was careless.
He had thought that although the prey he liked had no obvious advantages, his vision was still good.
Now it seems that his vision is not very good.
Unexpectedly, his idea has not yet fallen.
The boy's voice sounded again from there, and his breath was very close to his, as if he was saying in his ear, it was a little hot: "Because Brother Mo, the character you are best at is him. To be honest, in this whole game, only if you operate him, can he be very handsome, and others can't see it at all."
Lin Feng:...Damn, do you still have moral integrity, little spades? You can say such words! Can you still fight this game!
Chapter completed!
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