Xiao Nanlin tilted her head: "Brother's style? ”

"Wheels are weak and red-eyed, who has your brother lost to?" The thin little devil didn't answer the rhetorical question.

When the little grandmother thought of this, she was indignant: "I haven't lost!" He will also sell cute, use my number to call bey sister little brother, and if he beats others, he will make the family pay him for his medical expenses! ”

"Hear that?" Bo Xiao Demon looked at the girl with a confused face, and tears loomed: "Do you want to go back to your master when you hear it?" ”

The girl panicked, turned around and looked at Xu Yiwan again.

Xu Yiwan was unaffected, as if she didn't know this girl, and asked the fan next to her: "What's going on?"

"It's nothing, Master Wan, it has nothing to do with you."

"They are fans of the Imperial League."

"I can't seem to tell which one is true."

"It's all so obvious, I can't tell the difference."

It's strange here, maybe your skills can beat anyone on the battlefield.

But in the face of the word "like", I want those fake fans to be exposed, unless the real fans can stand up.

Xu Yiwan knows this truth very well, back then, the fans of the Imperial League had already followed the Imperial League to silence the ruins, even if there were, they were all still something that could be shaken, as long as they still wanted to see someone like Spade Z appear, Bey would never be accepted, because whether it was in terms of personality and behavior, Bey was completely different from Spade Z, in addition to being able to play games, she was like a shadow in reality, except for that face, there was no sense of existence at all, plus there was already black material on her, just make something out.

What's more, the fans of the Imperial League are just looking for a feeling similar to the Z of spades, and she knew about it when the Imperial League was still there.

Bey gives not the feeling they want, she can give.

All of this was originally going well, but since the little boy appeared next to the little milk, it has changed.

Xu Yiwan knows very well that this should be the son of Spade Z.

She had panicked just now.

But she knows one thing very well, as a fan, she doesn't like to be debunked.

Z's son, as long as Z didn't come forward in person, this fact would never have been true.

Can one person bring down the Imperial League fans who are still active today?

No way.

They have become one.

Xu Yiwan motioned for the girl to look behind her.

The girl saw that there were still people worried about her, her eyes turned, and she lowered her eyes: "I like a team for so many years, I just don't want to destroy the beauty in my heart, the little friend is a master, who taught you this I don't want to guess, from today onwards, I have completely put down the Imperial League because of bey, don't mention it to me in the future." ”

Xiao Nanlin's eyebrows furrowed: "This young lady is really strange, from beginning to end, it seems that only she is constantly mentioning, she wants to take off her powder." ”

"I don't want you to question my friend like that." The girl replied.

The girl next to her was even more moved: "No, I understand you, Yanyan, I really don't blame you for this matter, if you put it down, I will also let it go, I don't understand, obviously we like the Imperial League so much, even if they are gone, it is us who are still insisting." ”

"Yes."

The group of people in the back also chimed in: "What can a person represent, just because she looks mature?" Is it really an Imperial League fan? ”

Listening to the change in the direction of the wind, Mo Bei's side face did not have the slightest wave, and only the smile of the woman in front of her was left in her eyes.

She's saying, "Bey, look ahead, you're back, we're back, go play the game you want to play, we've got us." ”

There is almost no sound, just lip sync.

Mo Bei's right hand hanging on one side was slowly tightened.

The girl's face was already in a place where no one was around, and it began to slowly recover.

Feng Nai smiled, and his voice became clearer and clearer: "It seems that you really don't understand what Young Master Qin means, so bother Young Master Qin to translate it himself?" ”

The thin little devil paced directly this time and walked in front of the girl: "Do you really think that bey is here, and they will only have one person coming?" Then you don't know much about the people who really like the Imperial League, what they are like. ”

With his words fell.

The biggest screen in the square, the picture has changed!

It was the single-kill video that set off the trend in Area A that year.

Almost everyone in the square saw the ID, bey.

The sound of music bursts out along with the game scene, and the song inside is sung like this.

"Don't ask anymore, should the blood be sealed in silence, don't wait, go to the person in your heart, give her a firm look."

And the subtitles above are written like this.

Wait until the silver light crosses the screen.

People will know why they are here.

Spade Z, Qin Mo, north of Yin Mountain, Rao Rong, Lin Feng, Yunhu, Xue Yaoyao......

A familiar ID name emerged.

In the background of the picture is a very small figure in Milan, sitting in the player area, with a keyboard behind his back, looking up at the back of the screen.

Three thousand slashes, show over the dragon pit, extreme dressing, god-level prediction, broken line and tower demolition, the left field!

As the tricks dissipated, the light and shadow coincided, and the picture turned into a teenager wearing a black flame uniform!