Xue Yaoyao looked up and stared blankly at the handsome and overly handsome boy in front of her.
Fu Jiu chuckled and continued: "Don't forget, our goal is to dominate the entire new squad."
It is because of the young man's evil and handsome attitude that makes people feel even more excited.
If she started playing "Hero" just to find some friendship and comfort in the game world that she could not get in reality.
Now she not only found it, but also learned to fight and be strong in it.
This is a battlefield.
If the Nine Palaces are kings, then they are his loyal knights.
Each of us will tell ourselves at some point.
If I am strong enough, I will face humiliation and sneer and say loudly, "No!"
This game is not just a simple game.
They are going to fight for dignity!
Will it be tomorrow that when others know the identity of Jiudian and Paiz, they won’t be looking at her with so many strange eyes?
On this night before the game, someone was destined to be unable to sleep well.
Xue Yaoyao was the first one. After she finished a math problem, she forced herself to lie on the bed and go to bed early, but she still couldn't sleep after tossing and turning. The last one sat up and began to study the techniques given to her by Fu Jiu.
People in the same state also have Feng Shang.
He sat in front of the computer without brushing the notebook, just looking at the game characters on the screen, then turned his eyes to look at the place where a red circle was heavily drawn on the calendar.
Professional team player...that was something he didn't even dare to dream of in his dreams before.
Feng Shang lowered his head, clenched the mouse in his hand, and took off his glasses. He was really too handsome.
The Internet cafe is still playing games in full swing, and the page of "Hero" is hanging high on it.
Someone knocked on the bar: "Boss? Hi, Boss! What are you doing? Come and have a cup of Coke!"
Yin Wuyao didn't say anything, and handed the coke over with a cigarette in his mouth.
The man touched his chin and asked, "What's going on with the boss today?"
"I don't know, it looks different from usual, and it is said that the Internet cafe will lock the door at half past ten today."
"Damn! So early?! I'm planning to stay overnight! I've never seen any Internet cafe that doesn't hold nightclubs! Our boss is willful!"
Yin Wuyao shot the cigarette butt: "What are you saying? The bastards, they are all packing up and preparing to close the door."
"It's really closed? No, boss, uncle! Where are you planning to go? The Internet cafe is no longer open?"
Yin Wuyao paused, took his coat, and threw it on his shoulder: "Uncle, I want to do my old job and work together."
After throwing this sentence, Yin Wuyao left the Internet cafe.
A group of confused people were left behind.
"Did you just hear it? Old, the boss said he was going to play the vocational league?"
"Can't it be the boss joking?"
"It's unlikely that he is at his age..."
It was too cold outside the Internet cafe. Yin Wuyao began to regret that he ran out impulse. Logically speaking, he was not young anymore. In the words of the children, he could not keep up with his speed and eyesight in the professional team.
What else is a thirty-year-old uncle?
But the body involuntarily rekindled the passionate blood.
Chapter completed!