The national school idol is a girl

"Yes, must!"

The other three people are particularly serious.

Discuss strategies with a great god?

Why did Bo Jiu want to laugh so much when he heard what these two middle school students said?

She really smiled, and the four people looked at her together, as if they were saying, why are you laughing about such a serious matter? This fight is about a man's face and reputation!

Being stared at by such eyes, Bo Jiu felt that he should restrain himself, but he couldn't help it.

God knows how funny the expressions of these middle schoolers are. They tilt their faces and lean on the shoulder of the master to laugh, even shaking their heads.

Qin Mo had just chosen the skill when he felt waves of breath on the back of his neck, and his fingers suddenly froze.

"Handsome, what are you doing? Come with us!" The prickly-headed young man plays a game, and he is never idle. Whichever way the character in the game tilts, his body will tilt in that direction. People who don't know are still confused. I thought he was playing a racing game here: "Hey, let me go, I almost hit me!"

Bo Jiu was watching from the side and wanted to laugh again, but he thought to himself, just move around and I won't hit anyone.

However, she also realized that the great god seemed to be motionless, so she wanted to look up at the great god.

But before she could make a move, the great god stretched out his hand, pushed her head away, pointed his finger at her, and said in a handsome manner: "Go away." The impact was not the slightest, Qin Mo also wanted to raise such a younger brother. Bad enough.

Bo Jiu saw that the master forbade her to come closer, so he pulled the chair directly and came to the side of the spiky-haired young man. He looked at the screen: "Don't go there, there is someone, run to the left."

The spiky-headed young man was still howling. He thought he was about to die, but after hearing what the young man said, he subconsciously ran to the left and escaped.

He seemed to be relieved and quickly clicked on the blood. At the same time, he also saw on the map that Qin Mo didn't seem to be moving forward at all.

The four middle two were fighting while saying: "Protect this handsome guy."

"Know."

"Understand."

It was obvious that they already regarded Qin Mo as a newbie among newbies.

"We all go to the middle and destroy each other directly!"

He was still talking about destroying the opponent in a group, but suddenly a person jumped out of the grass, using a stun move and a slowdown.

Two of the four were killed in an instant and lost half a dozen health points.

"Fuck!" The spike-haired young man's body started to move again: "Run back quickly, what the hell is going on with him? This technique is not Liu Zongming's technique at all, okay!"

The prickly-headed young man was right. This technique was indeed not Liu Zongming's.

It’s Bo Ximing who has returned to the e-sports world!

"Liu Zongming cheated!" After seeing that avatar, the prickly-haired young man understood everything: "Fuck you for finding a professional player to form a group!"

Bo Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Professional player?"

"Whoever is chasing me, damn it, the school boy of your first college, Bo Ximing!"

That illegitimate son, Bo Jiu's eyes paused.

The spiky-headed young man's body shook even more violently. As one of the people died, he chewed his teeth hard: "Why are you still fighting?!"

A professional player on the other side could probably defeat them, let alone a newcomer on their side.

And one person on their side has died.

There are three people attacking the city tower over there!

They must gather everyone here to avoid an ugly death.

Wait a minute, who's still on the way?

Isn’t that true?

The prickly-haired young man took a closer look and saw the handsome guy next to him.

There was only one thought in his mind. If the three people on the other side didn't retreat, this braggart would be dead!