Chapter 125： I have a "tough" aura

Yesterday's ranking did not finish.

Even if KIKI begged his own obsessive-compulsive viewers, they were still brutally underground. They did not care if those obsessive-compulsive viewers who could not see the rise of the king would be unable to sleep at night.

Recently, Ling Ling has eaten meat, and there is a great tendency to make up for the past. During the day, the two need to qualify. He tries to suppress himself. At night, he can hug his lovely partner. He doesn't want to waste every minute.

If you go on like this, will you really not have kidney deficiency? Mo Fan thought so.

However, looking at the dishes with special effects on the table in front of him, Mo Fan felt that someone was fully prepared to eliminate this possibility.

The victory of Master Ling Ling was 553, but Mo Fan was less than 400. I was urged to start the live broadcast early, KIKI waited for the two to go online, and finally saw them at 1 pm.

I go to bed this early every day and at night so why go to other times? KIKI muttered.

At the moment, he can't think of anything. The two men spend their time on something that cannot be described.

KIKI was telling Mo Fan how he was disgusted by his audience, and how he was waiting for the other day's hard life online, Mo Fan heard Xing Ling cry out to himself.

"Ok?"

Ling Ling pointed at the screen, "Here is the king."

In the early morning every morning, LoL will re-rank the winning points of the Masters. When she was offline yesterday, Ling Ling ’s victory did not meet the king ’s standard. Today, she was notified that she has risen to the king. Then there is only one possibility: after they are offline, players with the king rank perform a wave of reverse up Minute.

Mo Fan blinked, leaned over and kissed him at the corner of his mouth. "Reward."

"Is this the reward?"

Ling Ling fished Mo Fan who was about to retreat, and stuck the other's lips. They didn't let go until their breathing was gradually quicker.

Mo Fan's lips were slightly reddish and swollen, and he lay puffed in his arms. Qi Ling's breath was unevenly placed on the other side of the hair, ear position, and put down a soothing tender kiss.

"Xiao Fan, let's be together."

"Um." He was completely eaten by the other side.

The sweet two forgot the game behind their heads. Someone who said a lot of news but did not respond did not.

A voice invitation popped up, and Mo Fan retreated from Ling Ling's embrace, "Hey?"

"Why did you go, and not return for so long."

"No, just left." Slightly panting, like a small hook, Kiki felt inexplicably ear-warming.

"Come and continue to rank. When I went online, I saw that Ling is already the king. You have more than four hundred points. You can go up a few hands today."

"I'm not in a hurry." Mo Fan said with a clear smile.

"Yes, yes, I'm the **** who died suddenly. Your Majesty, are you starting?"

"That's right."

Mo Fan invited KIKI to join the team, but when he wanted to invite Ling, he found that his name was missing.

"Are you offline?"

"in."

Mo Fan looked suspiciously at the computer around him, "Obviously ..."

Ling Ling's number was indeed on, but the other party changed his name.

Mo Fan raised an eyebrow. "You just changed?"

"Well, it's nice to see someone else get up."

The corner of Mo Fan's mouth couldn't help but bend, didn't say whether he liked it or not, and pulled the opponent's number into the team.

"I'm a supporter of the King? Who is this? What about Ling?"

They talked a little softly, and KIKI didn't hear him clearly, and asked in overlapping voices.

"This is not it."

KIKI: ...

"Are you guys doing this?" KIKI was silent.

"Um." Mo Fan returned calmly.

KIKI: ...

KIKI didn't take it seriously, thinking that the other party was in a whim, and only urged Mo Fan to start ranking quickly.

The waiting time for the ranking is very long, and from time to time during the KIKI, the audience's speech is told to the two of them, it does not seem to be cold.

KIKI was trying to relieve the dullness of the two, and he didn't know that the two people who were sitting bored with their mobile phones in his imagination were hugging each other intimately.

Ling Ling: ... shut up

The voice of Mo Fan's computer was turned on, and Mai was on the right hand side, while Ling Ling was sitting on Mo Fan's left.

Xu Ling lifted the person from the chair he was sitting on and placed it on his own leg.

"Hey," Mo Fan murmured in protest.

"Yeah." Ling Ling replied lazily, and moved the person to a convenient position to kiss her.

I can't help but want to touch, hug, kiss.

KIKI can occasionally hear ambiguous conversations and subtle "pinching" sounds from his voice.

After talking for a while, I suddenly realized that no one had spoken for a long time, and KIKI asked, "Auxiliary? Isn't it? Ling?"

Neither of them answered.

"Don't say anything about how you got there." KIKI muttered, there were a variety of barrage, guessing everything.

——I found out that the anchor is a big bulb

——What needs two people to do together ...

-Hehe hehe

KIKI looks beautiful, there are many female face powder, often in the barrage send some cp brain supplement. If it weren't for KIKI who rarely ranked with people, he would be the subject of the other's brain supplement.

Suddenly came two ambiguous teammates, and the brains of the rot girls had no room to play immediately. During this time, KIKI read a lot of words about them.

Seeing so much, he thinks that the two are not normal.

Sure enough, was he affected too?

After playing three games, Mo Fan's winning points suddenly rose to more than 600 and nearly 700, and the king could not run.

KIKI asked actively this time, "Are you going down?"

Mo Fan, "Well."

"Then I'm ready to go out for dinner too, next time I play, bye."

"OK, bye."

After dinner at night, the two were sticky together, and Mo Fan's phone was on.

"You, let me go first, I'll look at the phone."

Ling Ling turned a deaf ear and focused on the movements of his hands. Within a few seconds, however, a continuous stream of news came.

"Yi Ling!"

Mo Fan raised the volume, and finally Ling Ling reluctantly let go of her beloved lips. Before leaving, he sucked **** the man's tongue.

"Well."

Mo Fan was in pain, and stared at him with water and light, only in exchange for someone's lip smile.

After Mo Fan's victory was enough to rise to the king, he bought a rename card and changed it to the same name as the man.

Auxiliary for you.

A man looked red with eyes, and held him in his arms for a long time. If it weren't for dinner, they wouldn't be sitting on the sofa, but on the big bed in the bedroom.

But how does one name respond so much? Mo Fan was speechless. I knew it would happen this way, and he wouldn't just think about it and do it.

KIKI: Are you there?

KIKI: Do you know? Several e-sports teams came to me and asked if you two have any intention to enter the professional circle.

KIKI: Suddenly, I was stunned.

KIKI: Although it feels right, it's still shocking.

KIKI: How about you? Any ideas?

KIKI: They asked me to give them your contact details

Mo Fan opened the chat box, and the screen was full of KIKI's speech, while the other party was still typing.

KIKI: What about people? come out faster

Mo Fan's finger moves: um

KIKI: Aren't you surprised?

Mo Fan: OK

KIKI: Do you have this intention?

If not, why do you want to get points?

Mo Fan: Yeah

KIKI also calmed down at the moment: which team are you planning to join? A lot of teams came to ask, almost all of them were a little famous

Mo Fan: What about Lgt?

KIKI: Are you going to Lgt?

KIKI analyzed: Lgt's performance last season was not good, I heard that several professional players are preparing to retire. However, if you go, it is right. At your level, you can definitely start. The other teams are not necessarily. I only heard that SVU had a jungler to retreat. Although others did not appear on the list, they were basically the same.

KIKI: Do I need to tell Lgt your contact information?

Mo Fan: Well, let's talk

KIKI thought for a while, and then replied: What about Ling? Is he ready to play a job?

Mo Fan: He is with me

KIKI: Are you both in Lgt? Lgt this is a terrible thing

Both of these individuals are pulled out at the top level, and together with a team, you can imagine what kind of results will be achieved.

The most important thing for professional players is technology, but seriously speaking, mentality and stability are also indispensable. If a professional player is unstable and usually shows amazing results in training, he will stop cooking as soon as he arrives on the field.

Mo Fan: You gave them all my contact information

KIKI :? ? ?

KIKI: Since you made up your mind to enter Lgt, why should you give other teams contact information?

Mo Fan: There is value in competition, doesn't it?

KIKI understand. This is to raise one's worth and be at a higher starting point in the team.

KIKI: However, I heard that Lgt's new middle order has been finalized. What should I do if Ling Ling goes?

The most popular anchors will know one or two players in the e-sports professional circle, and it will not be too much to get the news.

Mo Fan: He hits the jungle

KIKI: Is that okay?

Although Ling Ling played jungler when he was in a single row, he and Mo Fan were all AD with the other side, and the coordination was excellent. Is it appropriate to let the other party go wild?

Mo Fan: He used to be wild

It is undeniable that Ling Ling has a unique set of mechanisms, and his overall control means that he is more suitable for this position.

KIKI sent the contact information provided by Mo Fan to the contacts of the major teams one by one. When he sent a message to Mo Fan, the other party never responded.

Presumably, those people can't help but dial. KIKI shrugged and felt a little envious.

Playing games to this level, who wouldn't want to go to a higher place for development? It was just that he knew his limits were there, and even if he did, it would not waste time. Mo Fan is different.

The other 20 is not too young but not too old. Although many newcomers entering the professional circle are sixteen or seven years old, they need some time to train. It will take a year or two for real growth, and it doesn't necessarily take the starting position. Mo Fan's age now belongs to the golden age.

After coping with several teams' inquiries, Mo Fan finally waited for Lgt's phone.

"Hello, is this Mr. Mo Fan? I'm the manager of the Lgt team."

Since the contact information was given, naturally his name could not be dropped.

"Hello, I'm Mo Fan."