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Chapter 1138: Finally met again, Li Junyu

Chapter 1138 Finally Meet Again, Li Junyu

As soon as the commentary A ended, a gasp sounded from the audience.

"333 ... he is actually 333? I see him wearing a teddy bear coat and thought he was a mascot running next door ..."

"I'm going, luxurious. This lineup is too luxurious ... I don't know what the strength of the Falcon team is. But on the degree, and on the rich, the Falcon team takes the second place, and no one dares to occupy the first place!"

"I was there when I was giving a prize that day, and I won 100 million without blinking 333 eyes. It is definitely a model for our fans to follow the stars!"

"That is, first intentionally poison the tongue to attract the attention of the younger sister, and then spend money to reward the relationship, and then to be the manager of the younger sister ... now it is even better, directly into teammates. Alas, I see him wearing a hood, I am afraid of Other fans see it, drag it out and kill it! "

People who came to watch the game on the spot were basically fans of esports.

These e-sports players, when they are usually fine, in addition to playing games by themselves, the most amateur activities are watching live online.

Therefore, more than 90% of the audience present have heard the anecdote that the local tyrant 333 spent a lot of money on the new anchor of Longteng and the reward of Miss Yao.

Off stage, the audience had heated discussions.

On the stage, the game is about to start.

Regardless of how aggressively the former female team touted the ‘Treat Me Long Hair and Waist’, the only female player in the entire league,

It is a donkey or a horse. Today, everyone will know if they are pulled out for a while.

It is just that everyone's focus was only on ‘treat me with long hair and waist’.

Now there is one more.

Suddenly, the airborne front team replaced the tyrant 333 of Gods.

A girl, a tyrant who can only throw money, these two ... Can they really make up for the retirement of the old team of Fengyi and the age of Gods?

...

The result was quickly before everyone.

When I have long hair and waist and 333, I will play for the first time on behalf of the Fengyao team against the unparalleled team.

With a score of 3 to 0, he played 3 opponents in a row and directly killed the opponent.

In these three performances, when I operated with long hair and waist, I couldn't see a little girl.

No, it is faster, more flexible and more accurate than most professional male players.

And 333, completely different from his cute teddy coat.

His decisive action in the game was decisive and clear, almost leading the rhythm of the entire game.

He is like the sharpest sharp blade, sticking into the weakest part of the opponent.

The five-game three-win elimination system, the Fengya team directly advanced to the final 3-0.

The Yuyao technology team, which has also entered the final, is now waiting in the background and ready to play.

...

The Fengxu team just finished the matchless team and should have rested.

However, the schedule of the game system is urgent and there is no rest time.

Ruan Mengmeng, they didn't even get off the field, they sat directly in their seats, waiting for the Wushuang team to exit, and the Yuyao team came to power.

A moment later, there were huge cheers and intense applause on the field.

No need to guess, this is the Yu Yao team.

Oh no, it should be said, the cheers and applause belong to one person.

That's-zero.

Only zero, codenamed zero, game ID000.

Representing the beginning of all game values, 000 before 001, can get this cheer.

On the opposite stage, the Royal Yao team wearing a black uniform was on the stage in an orderly manner.

When the last long man walked to the stage wearing that iconic silver mask.

Ruan Mengmeng, who was sitting on the side of the stage, narrowed her eyes and clenched subconsciously.

Finally met again, Li Junyu.

She looked not far away, the man who seemed to gather the light of the audience.

Whispered to myself: I will defeat you with my own hands ...