Chapter 10: Esports Gods? Come to solo
Two eyes peeked out from between his fingers, to be honest, I was looking forward to Sister Qiao's showtime.
Jiang Tong watched the girl walk towards him, with a smile on her face, and her face was not good.
The fierce girl had a ruffian smile on her lips, like a female hooligan, she stretched out her hand, slender and slender, white eyes, and aimed at him...... A slap in the face?
propped up against the wall behind him.
The academy students inhale collectively!
Sister Qiao's wall-knocking Jiangshen?
Qiao Weitang squinted his eyes and looked up at him, "Kick me?" ”
Why were you kicked out by the original team, and you kicked me out because of a word?
When the old lady is easy to bully?
…… No, why do you have to look up?!
Looking at the little milk dog blinking, confusion flashed in her beautiful eyes, and then she lowered her head obediently,
Qiao Weitang snorted lightly, do you know it's wrong?
Then the little dog stretched out his leg and kicked her.
“……”
What the hell am I?
…… It's so cute.
Qiao Weitang scolded: "You are sick!" ”
He pursed his rosy lips, "Didn't you make me kick?" ”
Cute size,
Qiao Weitang felt insulted.
She bared her teeth at him and said viciously, "Why the hell are you in the jungle and kick me down?" Is there a hole in the brain? ”
"The young lady is so grumpy."
"Sell your fucking cuteness, get out."
In front of a huge sum of 1,000 yuan, do you think it's useful to sell a cute?
He nodded knowingly, "You're the assistant." ”
Qiao Weitang kept his posture still, raised his chin and continued to speak.
The clear eyes fell on her face, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and she spoke very seriously, "You go down, I'll help." ”
Qiao Weitang felt that she couldn't suppress the urge to beat him.
"Why?"
The little milk dog stretched out a finger, thin and white, poked her shoulder and made her retreat, this girl smelled so good, smelled dizzy.
He said, "Because you can't beat me." ”
The youth trainee shook his head, the new Jiang Shen didn't know, although the team was a little bleak, but Qiao Weitang was really strong, and the youth training solo was the little overlord.
Qiao Weitang sneered, "E-sports god? Coming to solo? ”
Contemptuous tone, arrogant and domineering.
The eyes of the youth students widened, ahhh
Qiao Weitang looked at him, the little milk dog's eyebrows and eyes were moist, white as jade, and the corners of his lips were bent, revealing shallow dimples, "Okay." ”
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The academy students are frying.
The new Jiang Shen couldn't think about it, and wanted to play a life-and-death solo game with Sister Qiao's little overlord.
It's just too courageous,
It's really not that they laugh at Jiang Tong, he is obviously a starter of a second-tier team, but he just plays embarrassingly.
Now that he has just been kicked out, he has arrived at their base on the 18th line, and he has collided with Sister Qiao.
I can't think about it.
The training room of the youth team is in a circle at the moment, and everyone is looking at it with big eyes and cross-necks, almost putting a label on their faces.
I am a melon-eating mass.
Sitting in the middle are the two protagonists, and the invisible smoke of gunpowder fills the air.
Cai Langbo looked at Sister Qiao cautiously, feeling that the top of her head was smoking.
Sister Qiao is a big money fan, as we all know.
Don't look at her now pursing her moist red lips and sitting upright.
In fact, I couldn't wait to screw off the head of the little milk dog on the other side and kick it as a ball.
In such a tense atmosphere, Qiao Weitang cleared his throat.
The beautiful eyes were picked, and the voice was sharp, "If you lose, you will consciously roll down and vacate the position." ”