Feng Yi looked at his younger brother and suddenly smiled.
Every person who is an older brother sees his younger brother with the sense of accomplishment of "Ah, this kid has finally grown up."
After Feng Shang checked the items, he also called COCO.
The child's original intention was good. He knew that COCO was under pressure recently and wanted to comfort the other party.
Who knew that before he spoke, the person over there said, "You want me not to care about what others think of me, right? I know."
"For more, back..." Feng Shang wanted to say something, just started to talk about it.
I was interrupted by COCO again: "There is still the right operation? Don't worry, I've practiced very well now. My skills are so bad. I am a fan of thousands of fans. I will definitely lead the rhythm tomorrow."
Feng Shang spoke again: "No, not..."
"Not what? Ah, I'm carrying all the wrist guards, don't worry."
Feng Shang had something to say, but was blocked back. At this time, his face was red. It was not easy for the child to say something: "Who wants to tell you this? I want you not to be nervous, remember to bring your rabbit with you."
COCO paused and muttered: "You don't stutter anymore."
Feng Shang was also a salute.
COCO coughed heavily: "I know, I was still nervous just now, so I said so much, and I'm not nervous now." Speaking of this, COCO threw himself into the bed, his face blocked by plush toys: "Feng Shang, we are finally going to face Xiangnan. Many people used to say that our Emperor Alliance won by appearance. Although this is a good thing, this time we can finally tell everyone that Emperor Alliance is technical."
"Yes." Although Feng Shang couldn't say anything, his heart had never stopped since the beginning.
They can finally stand at the national competition and prove themselves.
This was something he never dared to think about before.
Feng Shang looked out the window, and the thrust in his eyes made Feng Yi stand up: "It's past eleven o'clock, go to bed."
"Make a fuss...an alarm clock." Feng Shang was afraid that he would get up late.
Feng Yi chuckled: "I will wake you up tomorrow morning. There is enough time for you at 10 o'clock."
"Okay." Feng Shang is still very neat in saying one word.
After entering the room, the lights were turned off and he lay on the bed. Feng Shang was worried, so he sat up again and confirmed what he wanted to bring.
Xue Yaoyao is the same as him.
Jiang Zuo, who was lying on the bed, looked at the back and raised his eyebrows slightly until the man lies back, holding the backpack strap in his hand.
Xue Yaoyao's eyes fell on the sign of her backpack.
It was a symbol of the Emperor Alliance, and a cluster of fire burned in my eyes.
Xue Yaoyao reached out and pressed her hand on her heart, telling herself that she could have a good sleep so that she could face tomorrow's game in a better state...
Bang.
The dart shot on the e-sports poster posted on the wall.
That was the worst year for the Emperor Alliance to lose.
Lin Feng still remembers that year, when he really cried like a little Sabi.
It's not because of anything else, it's because of the man's head hanging down.
In fact, if you think about it carefully, when did that guy pass by like this?
If his operation could be stronger, smarter, and think more.
Maybe you can hold on until the captain comes back.
The pressure of the entire team was pressing on Yun Hu.
But he didn't even share the burden.
Lin Feng looked at the poster that he was shot, then jumped backwards and threw himself into the bed.
In real life, the gap between him and Hu Zi is already very big. In the game, he doesn't want to be too far away by the other party... This is probably the last time they fought side by side.
He doesn't want any regrets.
Win back all the glory of that year.
I never want to hold that person back.
It was probably Lin Feng’s only mood at this time.
Qin family.
Qin Mo glanced at the boy lying in his arms.
Get up and prepare the things for the boy.
I opened my laptop and went to my game account.
Just that.
The world seemed to be boiling.
People keep browsing messages.
"What's the situation? This point of Qin Shen is online?"
"Is it because I was too nervous before the game?"
"It is possible that my COCO was a little distracted when she was doing live broadcast today. She must be thinking about tomorrow's game."
"If the opponent is Xiangnan, no one will be nervous."
People don’t know that Qin Mo went online just to give someone a homemade silver gun.
It was supposed to have given it to the guy on the bed a few days ago, but later because of the recent incident, I never gave it out.
If Feng Yi saw Qin Mo give this silver spear to Bo Jiu, he would definitely be shocked.
This silver gun has a very meaningful meaning.
It was a silver gun that Qin Mo made homemade when he first played the game.
Qin Mo would melt any good materials into it.
It can be said that during that year, this silver spear became the most commonly used by Qin Mo, until the operator changed its character and three thousand swords appeared.
The silver gun was always there.
It can already be called a treasure-level weapon.
At that time, the materials produced in the game were all rare materials.
It's hard to find now.
It can be seen how precious this silver gun is.
Now the great god gave it to nine...
Seeing Qin Mo go online, the one who is most uneasy belongs to Zhao Sanpang, who is talking in the alliance group: "Qin Mo, are you really nervous? If you are nervous, just say it directly, we won't laugh at you!"
Because of this sentence in the group, many contestants jumped out and joked one after another.
Qin Mo looked at the page, raised his eyebrows, moved his mouse, and slowly sent a video into the group.
The video is nothing else, it is the secret that Bo Jiu gave him before hidden in the electronic igniter.
Zhao Sanpang was still crossing his legs, typing with thunderous words, shouting that he wanted to go to Qin Mo to fight alone.
The people in the group were in the same mood, and they wanted to continue this opportunity that they had finally obtained, so they teased Qin Mo for a few words.
How could Qin Mo send a video?
Zhao Sanpang thought it was some useful video operation.
As soon as I opened it, I was still watching it seriously, and the corners of my mouth twitched from behind.
What is this from your grandma?
Qin Mo and Xiao Hei Yai’s love show editing?
Not only Zhao Sanpang, but the rest of the people who opened this video, including other teams, were forcibly recommended a wave of Mojiu CP videos!
Who said Qin Mo was nervous when he came out and came out, they would never beat him to death.
This is not nervous, it is obviously more shameless than usual!
Because Qin Mo only typed a line of words at this time: "I am looking at the gifts given to me by spades. People who are single should not understand them very much."
Everyone knows that the most painful thing about Zhao Sanpang is that he has never had a partner.
Qin Mo's words made Zhao Sanpang go down from tears and turn his head to the person standing next to him, "Captain, I apply to keep a close eye on Qin Mo tomorrow."
"No need." Xiao Da stood up: "The Emperor Alliance has a very fatal weakness, and it has now appeared."
Zhao Sanpang looked full of question marks: "Weakness? Where is it?"
Chapter completed!