Feng Yi glanced at his younger brother and suddenly smiled.

Everyone who is an older brother looks at his younger brother with a sense of accomplishment of "ah, this kid has finally grown up".

After Feng Shang checked the things, he also called COCO.

The child's intentions are good, he knows that COCO has been under pressure recently, and wants to comfort him.

Who knows that before he opened his mouth, the person over there said: "You want me not to care about what other people think of me, right? I know."

"Also, still..." Feng Shang wanted to say something, but just started.

He was interrupted by COCO again: "There are still operations, right? Don't worry, I have practiced very well now. My brother's skills are so flawed. I am a fan of thousands of girls. I will definitely lead the rhythm tomorrow."

Feng Shang said again: "No, it's not..."

"It's not what? Ah, are the wristbands right? I have them all, don't worry."

Feng Shang had something to say all the time, but was blocked back, his face was blushing at this moment, and it was not easy for the child to say a word: "Who wants to tell you this, I want you to take it easy, remember to bring Get on your rabbit."

COCO paused and muttered, "You don't stutter anymore."

Feng Shang also had a meal.

COCO coughed heavily: "I know, I was still nervous just now, that's why I said so much, I'm not nervous now." Speaking of this, COCO threw herself on the bed, her face was blocked by the plush toy:" Feng Shang, we are finally going to face Shonan, many people said before that our Dimension wins based on appearance, although this is true, but this time we can finally tell everyone that the Dimension is based on technology."

"En." Although Feng Shang couldn't say anything, his heart hasn't stopped since just now.

They can finally stand in the national competition to prove themselves.

This was something he had never dared to think about before.

Feng Shang looked out of the window, something twitching in his eyes made Feng Yi stand up: "It's past eleven o'clock, go to sleep."

"Alarm...alarm clock." Feng Shang was afraid that he would get up late.

Feng Yi chuckled: "Tomorrow morning I will wake all of you up for the game at ten o'clock, there is enough time."

"Okay." Feng Shang was still very neat when he said a single word.

After entering the room, he turned off the lights and lay on the bed like that. Feng Shang was worried, so he sat up again and made sure of the things to bring.

Xue Yaoyao was in the same situation as him.

Jiang Zuo, who was lying on the bed, looked at the back and frowned slightly, until the man lay back, still holding the backpack strap in his hand.

Xue Yaoyao's eyes fell on the backpack logo.

It was a sign belonging to the Dimension, a cluster of fire, burning in the eyes.

Xue Yaoyao put her hand on her heart, telling herself that only by getting a good night's sleep can she be in a better state to face tomorrow's game...

Snapped.

The dart hit the e-sports poster on the wall.

That was the worst year for the Imperial League to lose.

Lin Feng still remembered that year, he really cried like a little Sabi.

Not because of anything else, but because of the way the man lowered his head.

In fact, think about it carefully, when did that guy suffer like this.

If only his operation could have been a little stronger, a little more clever, and a little more thoughtful.

Maybe it will last until the captain returns.

The pressure of the whole team was on Yunhu.

He didn't share even the slightest bit.

Lin Feng looked at the poster that he shot, then jumped back and threw himself onto the bed.

In real life, the gap between him and Huzi is already very large. In the game, he doesn't want to be left too far behind by the opponent... This is probably the last time they will fight side by side.

He doesn't want to have any regrets.

Win back all the glory of the year.

Never want to hold that person back.

It was probably Lin Feng's only mood at this time.

The Qin family.

Qin Mo glanced at the boy lying in his arms.

Get up and get things ready for the boy.

He opened the laptop and logged on to his game account.

Just that.

The world seemed to be boiling.

Someone kept checking the news.

"What's the situation? God Qin is online at this point?"

"Is it because you were too nervous before the game?"

"It's possible that my COCO was a little distracted during the live broadcast today. He must be thinking about tomorrow's game."

"If the opponent is Shonan, no one will be nervous."

People didn't know that Qin Mo went online just to give someone a homemade silver gun.

It was supposed to be given to the guy on the bed a few days ago, but because of recent events, it has not been given away.

If Feng Yi saw that Qin Mo had given the silver gun to Bo Jiu, he would have been shocked.

The significance of this silver gun is extraordinary.

It was a silver gun that Qin Mo made himself when he started playing the game.

Whatever good material there is, Qin Mo will melt into it.

It can be said that in that year, this silver gun became the most commonly used by Qin Mo, until the operator changed and the three thousand swords appeared.

This silver gun has been placed there.

It can already be called a baby-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 has given it to Jiu...

Seeing Qin Mo go online, Zhao Sanpang from Shonan was the one who was the least calm. He chatted in the alliance group: "Qin Mo, are you really nervous? Just say it when you are nervous. We can't make jokes." yours!"

Because of this sentence in the group, many contestants jumped out, joking one after another.

Qin Mo looked at the page, raised his eyebrows, moved the mouse, and slowly sent a video to the group.

That video was nothing but the secret hidden in the electronic lighter that Bo Jiu had given him before.

Zhao Sanpang was still there with Erlang's legs crossed, typing with a clatter of thunder, shouting that he would go to Qin Mo for a duel.

The people in the group were also in the same mood, they all wanted to take this hard-won opportunity and tease Qin Mo a few words.

Unexpectedly, Qin Mo sent a video.

Zhao Sanpang thought it was some useful video operation.

When I first opened it, I was still looking at it seriously, and the corners of my mouth twitched at the back.

What is this from your grandma?

Editing of Qin Mo and Little Spades showing affection?

Not only Zhao Sanpang, but the rest of the people who opened this video, including people from other teams, were forcibly released a wave of Mojiu CP videos!

Who said that Qin Mo was nervous when he went to the game, and when he came out, they would definitely not beat him to death.

This is not nervous, it is obviously more shameless than usual!

Because, Qin Mo just typed a line at this time: "I'm looking at the gift Spades gave me, people like you who are single, probably don't understand 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 run off the assembly line in tears, turned his head to the person standing next to him and said, "Captain, I request to keep an eye on Qin Mo tomorrow."

"No need." Xiao Da stood up: "The Dimension has a very fatal weakness, and it has been revealed now."

Zhao Sanpang had question marks all over his face: "Weakness? Where is it?"

"It's in this video." Xiao Da pointed to a certain point in that video, his eyes lit up...