"Yes, it must!"

The other three were very serious.

Discuss strategy with the Great God?

Why did Fu Jiu want to laugh when she heard the words of these second-year students?

She also really laughed, and the four of them looked at her together, as if they were saying, why are you laughing at such a serious matter, this fight is about a man's face and reputation, okay?

Being watched by such eyes, Fu Jiu felt that she should restrain herself a little bit, but she couldn't help it.

God knows how funny the expressions of this group of middle school students are, they turned their faces to one side, leaned on the shoulder of the Great God and smiled, even shaking their heads.

As soon as Qin Mo had chosen a skill, he felt the breath on the back of his neck move, and his fingers froze.

"Handsome guy, what are you doing, come with us!" The prickly-headed young man was playing a game, and his mouth would never be idle. Wherever the game character was crooked, his body would be crooked from that side. Thought he put it here to play racing games: "Hey, I'll go, I almost hit me!"

Fu Jiu watched from the side, and wanted to laugh again, thinking that you should take your place, and if you don't hit you, hit anyone.

However, she also realized that the Great God didn't seem to be moving, so she wanted to look up at the Great God.

But before she could move, the Great God stretched out his hand, pushed her head away, and pointed at her with a very handsome look: "Go." The influence is not the slightest, and Qin Mo's desire to raise such a younger brother is also the same. Bad enough.

Seeing that the God forbade her from approaching, Fu Jiu directly pulled the chair and walked over to the thorny young man, looking at the screen: "Don't go there, there are people, run to the left."

The thorn-headed young man was still screaming. He thought he was going to die, but when he heard the young man say this, he subconsciously ran to the left and escaped.

As if he breathed a sigh of relief, he quickly ordered more blood, and at the same time saw on the map that Qin Mo didn't seem to be moving forward at all.

The four middle school students were chatting and saying, "Protect this handsome guy."

"Know."

"Understand."

Obviously, they already regarded Qin Mo as a novice among novices.

"We all go in the middle and directly destroy each other!"

He was still talking about destroying the opponent, but suddenly a person jumped out of the grass, with a big stun move and a slow down.

Those four Zhong Ershou were killed in an instant and lost half a dozen blood.

"I—fuck!" The prickly young man moved again: "Run back quickly, what's the situation with his female horse, this technique is not Liu Zongming's technique at all!"

What the thorn-headed youth said is not wrong, this technique is indeed not Liu Zongming's technique.

It was Fu Ximing who had returned to the e-sports world!

"Liu Zongming cheated!" After seeing that profile picture, the prickly young man understood everything: "I found a professional player to form a team, and I rely on him!"

Fu Jiu raised her eyebrows: "Professional players?"

"The person who chased me, the female horse, the school girl of your first high school, Fu Ximing!"

That illegitimate child, Fu Jiu's eyes paused.

The thorn-headed youth shook even more violently, and as one of them died, he sucked his teeth heavily: "How are you still fighting?!"

A professional player on the other side would probably be able to wipe them out, let alone a rookie on their side.

And one of them has already died.

There are three people concentrated over there attacking the moat tower!

They have to concentrate everyone on their side so that they may not die too ugly.

Wait a minute, who is still on the way!

Is it Sarah?

The thorn-headed young man fixed his eyes and saw that it was the handsome guy next to him.

There was only one thought in his mind, and if the three people on the opposite side didn't retreat, this braggart was set!