The eSports King’s Crush

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Om, the latest chapter of the e-sports master secretly loves me!

The speed was so fast that Didieri still maintained the posture of solving the problem and had no time to take it back.

What he was thinking was that it was finally his turn to show off his abilities.

After all, they are already graduating seniors, right?

Judging from age, God Bey should be only a freshman.

Then shouldn't he be the one to solve this problem?

After all, he is also a top student.

"Brother Rui won't leave?"

The character of the academic master.

As a certain great god passed by, he threw a casual sentence, which was completely exposed.

Can you please stop calling us brother?

This sounds like ridicule.

I looked over and didn't dare.

Especially since he is still standing here, trying to solve the problem.

The doors over there are open!

It’s so embarrassing!

"Is this Sudoku so easy?"

Someone asked in the live broadcast room.

Two of the answers are the truest.

"I haven't played it before, so I don't know how difficult it is."

"Mathematical scumbag, I want to stop by."

There are also some.

"I just took a look at it. It's not that it can't be solved, but I'm not sure about the time. Let me put it this way, it's the first time I've seen someone like God Bey solve it almost instantly."

"What's so strange about this? Didn't she read this book with God Z before? She just remembered it at that time. The predecessors planted trees for the next generation to enjoy the shade."

"This sister upstairs, anyone who knows the Vampire Castle knows that,

The reason why the hidden copy of this copy is so difficult to crack is its randomness. That is to say, when Z God brushed it before, there was no Sudoku. Thank you. "

"No? Just blow it, how can bey solve it in seconds?"

"Our second lieutenant colonel, please understand."

"The people from No. 2 Middle School are here."

"I repeated my studies for a year, and I caught up this time. Send me Nan, bah, my Northern brother's transcript. Take a look."

There are actually many people in the live broadcast room, including Bey fans.

But why do people from No. 2 Middle School dare to speak?

It's very simple. They are a bunch of scumbags. Who are they afraid of?

The barrage said quickly.

"Now even the results have become a bragging rights for e-sports players? This character is for sale."

The group from No. 2 Middle School are carrying sticks outside every day.

Can you bear this?

"Don't give us the upper hand. Who cares who your players are? In our case, the No. 2 Middle School finally produced a top student. How long will it take for me to boast about our school pride? Really? It’s interesting. According to you, you can’t speak freely, but I’m going to brag and you care about me?”

This... really doesn't matter!

Not only was he out of control, but the man wanted to refute, but when he looked at the transcript, he couldn't refute it at all. They were all full marks!

The live broadcast room was a little excited.

You know, this has nothing to do with your identity.

If you pass the exam like this, you can be directly admitted to a prestigious university.

"That's not right. Isn't Bey just a junior college student? But someone found out later. What are you pretending to be here?"

"Everyone knows how to solve Sudoku in seconds and get perfect marks in all subjects. What is the concept? Now that you come to talk about your academic qualifications, it can only show that you are not even a human being. I would be embarrassed if I beat you like you." The stick will get dirty."

The students in No. 2 Middle School have always been fearless.

You are stupid.

He is more stupid than you.

Those critical people are so angry.

sudden.

A barrage broke the situation.

He's the kind of big guy who spends money and doesn't talk much.

Normally very low-key, now he said: "Back then, God Z came here alone."

He said alone.

"came?"

"What about the video?"

"No video."