He lazily lifted his eyelids.
Sigh:
"...Why are you still bringing this up?"
Panshu wanted to choose Sun Shangxiang, but Wen asked her to choose Wang Zhaojun.
After hesitating for a while, she decided to listen to God D.
Another teammate couldn't resist Lin Chu's flirting and was persuaded by her to choose Yun Zhongjun. But to be honest, Yun Zhongjun was not a very good fighter, let alone a capable player. He was thankful that he didn't hold Lin Chu back.
Pan Shu is diligently guarding the middle road.
Wen controlled Li Bai to come behind her, and used his first skill to take away Arthur who had ambushed her opposite at some point.
"How stupid." The young boy said piaopiao.
"?"
Pan Shu blinked, "Are you talking about me?"
"otherwise."
The young man cut off a few more heads while he was talking. He raised his eyelids and said, "But I like people like you who are obedient and don't make trouble."
For some reason, Pan Shu heard a hint of ridicule in it.
【Woo woo woo, God D is a little pampered! 】
[Something is wrong, something is wrong with these two! ]
[Qiao Qiao, Qiao Qiao! Doesn't it make sense that God D asked you to choose Wang Zhaojun?]
Honestly, this time, Wen Que was the one-on-three team leader, while Lin Chu and Yun Zhongjun played even worse than Pan Shu. Pan Shu at least managed to stay put and defend the tower, and even got a few kills.
As the game sound effect "VICTORY" sounded, the dim light shone on the boy's cold white skin, inexplicably revealing a sense of coldness and decadence.
He took off his headphones and hung them around his neck, then quit the game without any emotion.
"No more games." Wen Que said.
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