The E-sports Male God is a Girl: Master Chu, Please Don’t Tease!

Science students are crispy in close combat, and they don't want such things as gloves.

"Then I will take it." After Fu Sheng finished speaking, he picked up his gloves.

"Your physician and assassin are both crispy professionals, what do you want gloves for?!" Lantian asked curiously.

"Give it away." Fusheng said indifferently.

Take me to the hell. I guess I'll be nagged by Qingfeng Drunk Chang'an. Give him a glove to comfort me.

"Do you want refining materials?" Can't ask.

It was Song Ci, the other three, he didn't need to ask.

Although these materials are worth a lot of money when they are sold, Chu Rong wanted to solicit all the floating lives, and of course he was willing to spend it on her.

"I have gloves." Song Ci refused.

She is also holding on to soliciting four people, and she has to be more generous.

Perhaps none of the precious materials on the ground have imagined that one day they will be pushed back in such various ways.

Things finally fell into the incompatible backpack. The science students demanded the magic weapon for luck, and the floating life demanded Thor's Fury, and the others didn't want anything.

After dividing things, I will continue to push the ultimate boss. Five people are not allowed because the mobs have been cleaned up before, and there is no need to send people to control the mobs, so this time the speed is very fast.

But when the copy was released, more than 30 minutes had passed.

Hidden has always been time-consuming.

"Continue?" Fu Shengjin glanced at the time, it was already over ten and fifty.

She now has the title of purple. He just thinks that white is ugly. Change the color, no matter what the color, she will not care too much, but she prefers gold.

"Wait a minute." There is no room to stop.

The four people waited for the unacceptable following.

Then they saw their captain retreating suddenly.

The captain's seat fell to the end of life.

? ? ?

How is this going?

Not to mention Song Ci, the other three were also dumbfounded.

Why did Chu Rong drop suddenly?

It fell so abruptly.

However, it is not allowed to wait for a while, then wait for a while.

Song Ci is not too short of this time anyway.

Getting up too late has caused her to be full of energy now.

Leaning lazily into the large single sofa, Song Ci deeply felt that Song Xiao's vision for furniture selection was really good.

This single sofa is too comfortable to provoke.

About half a minute later, Song Ci’s computer screen showed that it was not allowed to go online.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Shengjin received a request not to be allowed to join the team.

The slender white fingers held the mouse and operated it in a wave.

Soon, Tolerant joined the team, and Floating Life also surrendered the captain to Tolerant.

Song Banlan turned his head and glanced at Chu Rong, and found that his expression was normal, which makes it hard to guess why he was suddenly offline.

However, even though he couldn't guess it, he was quite curious, but Song Banlan knew about Ke Sheng and he still didn't ask him tacitly.

Three dimensions, and games, still have to be treated separately.

"Go on." Intolerant and without explanation, he talked about continuing the copy.

"Yeah." Song Ci nestled comfortably in the soft single sofa, using his nose to make a single syllable.

Pick up the ending, especially-sultry!

Chu Rong raised his eyebrows slightly, always feeling that this floating life was exhausted and he was recruited into the team, and then when he really participated in the large team mode, he must not be allowed to command, which would affect the concentration of playing the game too much.

However, this voice...can pull a wave of voice control fans for the team's strength.

Song Ci didn't know Chu Rong's mind, if he knew, Song Ci would definitely smile...

Because……