Ma Dan!
Why did he ask so much!
After the corner of Lin Feng's mouth twitched twice, he didn't want to talk anymore!
Just now it was because of sadness, but now it is because of egg pain!
From now on, all those who show affection in the game will be arrested and confiscated!
Bo Jiu doesn't think so.
You must know that when she was in the army, she didn't even have anyone to show her affection.
Now that it's hard to find someone, no matter what, I have to talk to Lin Feng, a good girlfriend.
Lin Feng: "Wait a minute, what did you just say I am? A good girlfriend?"
"What?" Bo Jiu raised her eyebrows.
Lin Fenghu put on a face: "I am a big man, you let me be your best friend, Yaoyao is your best friend! Go talk to Yaoyao!"
"It's not the same." Bo Jiu said slowly, "It's fun to tell you, don't you all like to hear this?"
After last night, another crit!
zero!
zero?
he? !
I wipe!
"Is there such a thing as zero that I attack! Tell me, Little Spade, do you want to fight!"
This was the state of the Imperial League before.
But Lin Feng found out that someone's face was getting thicker day by day.
He also said that he was zero, it was unbearable!
"Come on, fight." Bo Jiu smiled, and stretched out her hand to pull Qin Mo, who was tidying things up, with a handsome face, "Anyway, I have a great god to help me, and you can find someone to help you if you have the ability."
Lin Feng choked, and then scratched his hair: "...After a long time of trouble, you still want to show your affection, why should I follow your way, why!"
Now he no longer expected the captain to take care of Little Spade.
I knew it by looking at the eyes, and completely acquiesced.
Plus the captain doesn't remember them either.
Really are……
Lin Feng sat down on his seat and asked other teammates: "Can you bear it?"
"Student Lin Xiaohua." Coco rubbed his chin, meaningfully: "I always feel that the matter of being abused is still related to the face, or if you come, I will help you regulate it, and maybe you can get rid of the fate of being abused."
Lin Feng didn't say a word, basically he had nothing to love in his life, he just looked like you could draw it.
Coco held the pen and waved it there, with a bad light in his eyes, and said while drawing: "This is given to me by my fans. The painting effect is very good."
"real?"
"real."
"Damn, coco, what did you draw for me!"
"1, didn't you emphasize that you are 1?"
Lin Feng wanted to wipe it off, but found that it really couldn't be wiped off.
Yunhu stretched out his hand to block his movement: "It's pretty pretty."
It's really pretty. The face of the person in the mirror has a 1 drawn on the side, just at the corner of the eye, making the person look much younger.
The atmosphere in the rest room was relaxed, as if no matter what they were going to face next, they seemed to be fearless.
Rao Rong stood beside him, watching this scene with a slight smile.
Suddenly, I heard Lin Chentao's voice next to me: "It turns out that the Dimension has this kind of atmosphere, it's great."
Rao Rong tilted his head, looked at the man talking to himself, stretched out his hand, and placed it on his naturally curly hair: "Now you are also a member of the Imperial League."
Hearing this, Lin Chentao paused, then smiled brilliantly: "Well, me too."
The members of the professional team knew very well that apart from Shonan, the atmosphere of every team before the game would not be like this.
Thinking about the past, those investors would stuff their teams into the team in order to promote celebrities, and they would be very tired because of these things.
The Imperial League is different.
I always feel that here, those dreams will no longer be dreams.
I want to prove myself in a career I love.
At least let your parents know.
He is no worse than those who go to work.
His profession can also be respected.
Perhaps, he can understand why Yin Shen joined this team after retiring.
Because, here, he found the momentum that he had when he first entered the circle.
I want to wear the national flag with my teammates and stand in the position of champion.
The day has finally come.
None of the people present thought otherwise.
Over the past year, they have been sought after, liked, spread rumors, blackened beyond recognition, and they have become memories engraved by many people.
No matter how strong they are, it's all in today's game.
Probably because the atmosphere was so harmonious, Qin Mo didn't seem to intend to mention it.
So until now, except for Bo Jiu, no one in the team knew that Qin Mo's memory had recovered, let alone the commentators outside.
Forty-five past one.
In fifteen minutes, the game will officially start!
At the scene, every person in charge of broadcasting is checking the equipment in their hands, in order to avoid any problems during the live broadcast.
The three hosts, two men and one woman, all stood on the stage facing the script.
Time passed by every minute and every second.
So the e-sports fans who came to watch the game have already settled down. .
The field was cleared outside.
As early as ten minutes ago, the ticket can no longer be checked.
The atmosphere at the scene can be imagined.
Fifty-five minutes past one.
The game channels of the major online platforms are booming.
After the field controller and the director checked their watches, they gestured towards the backstage at the same time.
Voices came from the lounges of the two teams on both sides.
The language is different, but the meaning is similar.
Remind the teams that there are less than five minutes left before the start of the game, and let the teams get ready.
When the voice sounded, Lin Feng was still pointing to the one on his face and asked Yunhu if he could attack or not.
After hearing this broadcast, everyone's expressions changed in an instant.
Replacement has never been more serious.
Yes, seriously.
Even Feng Shang seemed to have grown up, already having a sharp-edged appearance.
Yin Wuyao stopped lighting his cigarette.
Rao Rong put on the wristband of his right hand.
Bo Jiu copied it into his trouser pocket with one hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up, clearly writing Zhang Yang.
It's like her most frequently used hero role, the evil and handsome who sweeps away everything.
Qin Mo reached out to close the cabinet, then turned around, his voice was very weak, but it seemed to be able to shake all the places: "All ready?"
Lin Feng could clearly see the heavy shock in his eyes.
Because, too familiar!
This is what the captain will ask them every time they are on the field!
Unfortunately, it's not over yet.
The man was copying the battle uniform with one hand, and stretched out the other hand, forming a fist with his palm. His eyes were deep, as if he could reflect everything he had experienced over the years.
For the first time, he fought on behalf of the Imperial League.
He went from a rookie to the present.
The year he lost, he leaned against the wall without saying a word.
Do you remember all of these?
Lin Feng's eyes were red, and he also stretched out his hand.
It is impossible for the rest of the people not to understand what even he understands.
All the people put their fists together.
"Dimension."
"Must win!"