League of Legends Krypton Gold Monster

"uncle?"

Ye Bufan felt the pain.

As an example of Lianmei, the incarnation of justice, the mentor of God, and the leader of the future of Dahan E-sports, I, the orphan of someone else’s family, Ye Guevara, extraordinary!

Absolutely not!

Not school

If players of this quality are allowed to successfully advance in rounds and may still be famous, then the flowers of the motherland will be damaged by such bear children in the future.

Really anyone can get into the gaming circle.

Ye Bufan secretly shook his head when he heard the news of the successful promotion of the two from a distance.

...

"You're sick, right? I **** have more beautiful girls!"

"Now classmates are all studying online. If you and we can hold on for a few more rounds, as soon as this program is broadcast online, aren't we the celebrities of the school? I want to make more blue friends!"

"My dear Chan, even if you fail, don't you still have your husband and me?"

"Husband, I almost thought I couldn't do it anymore."

Did they also get promoted?

And just so, Ye Bufan saw Chan, his boyfriend and a few young people not far away, also screaming for luck.

Although I can receive information even when I leave the venue, it is the first time I have participated in this kind of show. I know I have been promoted steadily, but I still can't help but want to confirm.

Ye Bufan and Ji Yuran have been waiting for news here since they finished their qualifying round at 7 o'clock.

...

Because after they are eliminated from the next time, there is about a week of relaxation time, which is regarded as a temporary life-saving gold medal.

Seeing the news of successful promotion, many players relaxed and cheered.

"Dear XXX player, congratulations on your successful promotion to the next round. I hope you can work harder and harder in the next training and fighting. I wish you good luck in the right place."

When the players' mobile phones vibrated in the e-sports arena, a group of people burst into joy and took out their mobile phones.

At 9:08, the group message of the program group was a little late.

If they don’t advance, then forget it. If they really do, Ye Bufan will teach them a lesson...

This cycle goes back and forth, bears children and grandchildren, and there is no limit.

Bear parents will teach bear children again...

Bear children grow up to be bear parents...

Ye Bufan hates this kind of swearing bear child, especially the bear child who is about to grow into a youth!

Ye Bufan didn't want to pay attention to this group of guys, but their words and deeds really became more abhorrent, and they all grew up talking about bear children!

"If I meet in the next round, I won't be merciful."

"The mountains are high and the rivers are far away, and there will be a period later."

"Hey, my friend, there is a good old saying among our big guys..."

For real of this quality, it doesn't matter if you don't keep it.

Faced with such a pair of amazing boy and girl friends, Ye Bufan also recognized the land master.

Ha ha.

...

And the boyfriend, a teenager of about sixteen years old, also stared at Ye Bufan, uttering provocative words: "What? Uncle wants to fight? You play the game very well, I am not afraid of you when I fight! The classmates of my class are all waiting outside. It."

Chan's mouth was like a burst of fire, one sentence after another, as if he had taken up all the truth.

"I am keepreal!"

"Don't think that you are an orphan and I am afraid of you. No matter how powerful you are, you can't control me!"

"Polite? Are you polite? Why do you ask me to be polite? What do you say, are you polite?"

Chan seemed to be showing an unreasonable appearance, and his speech was a bit more arrogant than Wu Xiaoxiao, making Ye Bufan very angry: "Girl, do you have to have basic politeness to be a Rao?"

"I won't tell you! Get away!"

"Then I just care about your ranking." Ji Yuran was very curious.

"Who communicates with you? Whoever I love, you can't control it!"

"You just commented on me. The face is not sharp enough, the nose is not high, not gentle, not charming, don't you also don't know me? Let's communicate with each other, is there any problem?" Ji Yuran asked calmly.

Of course, when she asked, her face was full of vigilance and her tone was extremely arrogant, as if Ji Yuran, who dared to talk to them, was a thief who violated the law.

Only the girl called Po, dressed in bells and whistles, thought that she was more beautiful than Ji Yuran, with bold words and deeds, and immediately asked Ji Yuran, "Auntie, you sei? Why are you asking us? Do we know?"

But seeing Ji Yuran come over, these young people didn't know how to speak for a while.

Seeing that the person they were talking about actually came to the door, most of the young people were a little panicked. They felt that the people who knew the fun would definitely not be uninterested, so the discussion was so loud and unscrupulous.

Thinking of this, Ji Yuran stepped forward and asked the group of boys and girls: "Are you not in the top 250? Ten wins and ten losses should be enough?"

Since they are juniors, I should care about them.

There are more nieces and nieces for nothing, why not?

What's wrong with being an aunt?

But Ji Yuran thought for a while.

That feeling, don't mention how strange it is.

Moreover, she is now called auntie by a group of teenage girls who seem to be four or five years old...

It was the first time she was called that, because her cousins ​​and cousins ​​of the same generation, although they were married, had not yet had children.

"Auntie?"

Ji Yuran is no ordinary person, Ye Bufan can hear these young conversations, and she can naturally hear them too.

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"No, I am the future Fan Bingbing!"

"Yes, you are beautiful, you are the most beautiful."

"If your eyes are not blind. Just like her, her chin is not sharp, her nose is not high, not as gentle as me, nor as charming as me, except for her **** a little bigger than me, what else can she do?"

"That... of course not!"

"Heh, she is beautiful? Where is she beautiful? At first glance, she is an old aunt who is over twenty years old. Can I be beautiful?"

"Then I don't know... But that aunt is pretty, she seems to call it "no support", with a record of 13 wins and 7 losses."

"The aunt next to him also looks like a very powerful Yazi, is she also a king?"

"Hmph, when I grow up to his age, I will definitely be the king."

"I see, that is the uncle of the orphan, the former king of the canyon is number one, and the orphan of the Ye family who advanced to the top of the ranking list is him.

But this time, Ye Bufan was looked up and down by some children next to him in the stadium of the e-sports conference, and he was so angry that he was onlookers like a strange uncle.

He just has two velvet beards~www.wuxiaspot.com~ At most, his hair is relatively long and messy, and he won't be called uncle by a two-year-old college entrance examination student... right? !

Uncle, your uncle!

uncle?

uncle……

Ye Bufan was stunned.

"Uncle, how do you turn on this machine?"

A teenager who seemed to be around 17 years old came to an Internet cafe to check his scores on the college entrance examination. He didn't know how to open an Internet cafe machine, and asked Ye Bufan a sentence that he remembered for a long time.

High school students have just completed the college entrance examination that determines the course of their lives.

It was a hot summer.

The last time I heard someone call him uncle, Wu Xiaoxiao still called uncle unscrupulously. And the experience of being called an uncle that made Ye Bufan laugh the most was when he was a guest network manager at an Internet cafe last summer.

If you get a chance, then...

It is necessary to educate them!