Wang Xu spoke again: "I mean I like your skills."

Lin Feng was immediately impure, and the gloom of losing the game was wiped out, and he was very unruly: "Hey, hey, what kind of skills?"

"What do you think is?" Yun Hu pressed his hand directly on someone's restless leg.

Lin Feng paused, immediately stopped the sound, and was about to trick his brother's wrist.

Uncle, touch his thighs in front of everyone!

I really think he has no blood!

"Uncle lost, it depends on us, 22." Yun Hu turned sideways and lowered his voice in Lin Feng's ear: "Do you think you're going to be in the mood to play again now if you're breaking my hands apart."

Lin Feng stared at Yun Hu, and the words "go to die" rolled in his throat.

But at this time I obviously couldn't speak.

"Why are you not in the mood to compete now?"

I always use this trick to threaten me, dash!

Yunhu was very stable: "I'm afraid of being rejected, I'm glansy."

Lin Feng:...I really can't communicate, I'm too shameless to wipe it!

The game is over.

Wang Xu on the field didn't give it all, and his angular face was still facing Yin Wuyao: "How can you agree? In order to show my sincerity, I can join your team after this game, so that everyone should be able to train with each other."

Yin Wuyao:...No, what's going on? Do you want to follow him?

Yan Yixiao was still clear to his team members. He rushed up directly, and didn't care whether he would be embarrassed. He tried his best to pull Wang Xu back!

Yin Wuyao's feeling of losing the game really doesn't know how to show it at this time. After all, the other party's eyes looked at him a little... reluctant to leave?

I have to return to the team no matter what.

The main reason is that the commentator was stunned when he made such a fuss. The words were extremely awkward. "Hahaha, our Wang Xu player is really enthusiastic. This should be the pursuit of e-sports."

The northern fans refused to listen, and they felt that Wang Xu was interested in their uncle!

That look is really hard to explain!!!

Yin Wuyao was also a little hard on his scalp when he was looking at him.

Especially when he walked to the team members and wanted to bear the consequences of losing the game.

The boy smiled at him, and he was so brilliant and evil: "Yes, the uncle can still recruit someone who wants to marry into the family after going out for a competition."

Into...more?!

Yin Wuyao really doesn’t know what expression to put on. Who taught the Mandarin of the small deputy team! If you can’t use adjectives, don’t use them well!

"That guy Wang Xu is good. It just so happens that our team lacks such a person." Lin Feng said as he put his paws on him: "Why, Brother Yao, sacrifice your lust."

Yin Wuyao raised his head and sighed, not wanting to speak, he wanted to smoke a cigarette and quietly.

However, deep down, it is indeed soft.

He still remembers the last game he played on the previous team.

It was a team battle.

Because of the need of the team, he could only give up the long-range attack that he was best at and operate a tank.

During the battle, the team members of the same team ran back when they saw that he had less blood and had no way to fight.

They lost awful lot in that game.

Everyone who plays the game knows that it is because the output attacks are not keeping up.

But the club doesn't seem to think so.

It should be said that there was already preparations for him to play in the team. That time, I just thought it was because I found a reason, saying that his operation lowered the level of the entire team and allowed him to withdraw from the team by himself.

Yin Wuyao already remembers what he was feeling at that time.

In this world, people who hate you are nothing to trample on you.

The most heartbreaking thing is that those who say they are making a fortune together have abandoned you.

Yin Wuyao raised his eyes and looked at the boys in front of him who were teasing him.

The captain sitting in the middle raised his hand and threw a cigarette to him with a look of indifferent expression.

He thought that being able to join the Imperial Alliance and have such a group of brothers was really the luckiest thing in his life.

The audience also saw this situation.

The more unique the solemnity, the more people feel that this is a match worth looking forward to.

The sound of 22 sounds sounded.

Lin Feng took his hand back and curled his lips: "Let's go, go and avenge Brother Yao."

When Yun Hu heard this, he followed. The tall and tall figure paired with that face appeared on the big screen, causing a burst of joy.

Especially Lin Feng and Yun Hu played together.

The same battle uniform, different styles, one rolled up his sleeves, and the other handed his pants pockets. He was not only handsome, but also a pink that hit him when Lin Feng leaned his head tilted towards Yunhu.

In the words of fans, it’s just a face!

The commentator moved the microphone again: "The second game is about to begin, but I believe the audience has seen the current situation. The Emperor League lost a game, which means that 22 has become the key to this game. If Lin Feng and Yunhu cannot win, the game will end. Let's wait and see what the result will be!"

"The opponent's players also appeared." Another commentator turned his eyes away: "It is the golden combination of the world's Hongtu. It seems that this game is really critical. Which team do you think is more likely to win?"

"Brother, this is really hard to say. It's quite powerful, but I think there is one thing I can think about. If the Emperor League team now sends Lin Feng and Yun Hu on the field, there will inevitably be two new players in the team battle. In this way, even if the Emperor League wins this time, the Emperor League is not easy to play in 55 games. And the most important thing is that the defeat in the first game will definitely put some psychological pressure on the Fengyun combination. I think we can listen to the players' feelings at this time, Lin Feng."

Lin Feng, who was named, put his headphones on and pressed them with one hand: "You! You have a future! It's Fengyun combination. I know to put my name in front of me. Yes, I'm just attacking."

Commentator:...

They didn't seem to be asking this!!!

Fans said in unison: "No problem!"

Anyway, it’s all for the person who is attacking!

The two commentators always felt that they would never be able to get the point of the Imperial League team.

There was no more time, and when the game page entered, the passionate sound effects sounded again, everyone focused their attention.

Bo Jiu looked at Lin Feng's hand waving the mouse and raised his eyebrows with a playful look: "Why do you feel like Senior Lin is injected with chicken blood today? Is he going to have a life of life?"

Chicken Blood? "I didn't understand: "He is no different from before, he has always been like this."

Bo Jiu tapped his fingers rhythmically on his knees: "This time it's different. He pressed the keyboard less than a second faster than usual."

The members of the Tianxia Hongtu team not far away, except for Wang Xu who was still looking at Yin Wuyao, all turned their eyes to the boy.

You can see the difference in less than a second, you are a pervert!

Lin Feng is indeed operating faster than before.

If you don't have to be happy, you won't be able to do it.
Chapter completed!