The national school idol is a girl

Competing with Mo Ge?

After hearing the news, Bo Jiu raised her beautiful eyebrows and put on her signature evil smile.

This smile really brought out all the shadows of William's childhood.

You know, every time Jiu looks like this, someone is going to be in trouble.

Albert still didn't understand what was going on.

He saw the silver-haired handsome boy walking towards him, and then patted him on the shoulder?

Excuse me?

Albert had a question mark on his face, what does this mean?

"Brother, I admire you." Bo Jiu smiled lightly, turned to the person over there and said, "Isn't this friend of yours particularly good at games?"

Everyone on William's side laughed: "Of course, Albert is a semi-professional."

"Oh?" Bo Jiu's eyes lit up: "Then do you want to bet on who will lose and who will win?"

"Are you sure? Then I'll win over Albert."

"Well, you're a gambler, sure." It's time to make extra money. If Bo Jiu had a silver-white tail behind him at this time, it must be wagging at this moment, and his thoughts were clearly revealed in Qin Mo's eyes.

He didn't stop it. Daily entertainment can make someone's mind pure.

After all, someone's rebellious phase is a little long.

Albert: "Then my friend, please be less aggressive. I'm afraid you'll lose too much."

Bo Jiu smiled half-heartedly: "Oh?"

The person over there introduced: "Albert really knows the game very well and has been investing in it recently. His team is about to participate in the World Championship. You really shouldn't fight him."

Bo Jiu said casually: "Fight first, then we'll talk." She was anxious to collect the money.

William moved over: "Can you really fight?"

"Uh-huh." Bo Jiu: "How's this guy's financial resources?"

William thought for a while and said: "He is very rich, and he wants the big devil's button."

It didn't matter if he didn't mention the buttons. As soon as William mentioned the buttons, Bo Jiu turned his eyes sideways and said in a slow voice: "Then I'll put in more money."

William: ...You look like you are going to bankrupt the other party now.

Albert still didn't take it seriously. He moved his fingers slightly and said to Qin Mo: "Do you want me to give you a minute to get the equipment first? After all, you are gambling now, and your friend seems to have great hopes for you."

"Love." Qin Mo only said two words.

Albert didn't understand: "Huh?"

"That's my lover." Qin Mo's voice was uneventful.

Albert paused for a moment, isn't it said that people in Yan country are more reserved? Where is the implicit?

"Hey, Albert, you can't be in a daze." A voice came from the side: "We are all suppressing you to win."

Albert confidently chose the role he was good at: "Coming right away."

Winning is just a piece of cake for him.

The opponent chooses a squishy assassin, and if he is unable to defeat a support tank like him, he will definitely lose.

"Friend, you really don't know anything about this game. You are no longer an assassin. If you are 1 on 1, you still have to look at tanks." Albert slid his finger: "But don't worry, since you are William For the sake of my friends, I will show mercy.”

Albert said, controlling the game character and rushing out.

There are no big screens here.

Those people were surrounding Albert and watching.

Bo Jiu took out a small notebook.

Qin Mo was multitasking and raised his eyes to look at her: "What are you doing?"

Bo Jiu's mouth curled up, full of evil and sycophancy: "Be prepared to ask them to use online banking to pay for gambling when someone says they don't have any cash."