National School Prince Is A Girl

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Qin Mo was also watching the crowd on the live broadcast, holding a cigarette between his slender fingers. After seeing the two words, he reached out and loosened his tie, so he sat on a high-end leather chair with his legs slightly bent and the corners of his mouth bent. A cold arc.

At this level, also deserve to guide his brother?

Think about the clean, elegant and beautiful young man before, and then look at Liang Xuguang, who feels good and proud in front of him. Qin Mo instantly feels that his younger brother is excellent many times. It is better to change the point of love.

Of course, Qin Shen didn't realize it at all. His current idea is the standard idea of ​​brother control.

In the Internet cafe, Bo Jiu wore black headphones, and Xie Cheng smiled and replied a word: "You."

"Me?" Liang Xuguang laughed louder: "This fan friend, I advise you to choose the other two people better. If I fight with you, your blood trough will soon disappear."

Bo Jiujiu held a lollipop and snorted, "How do you know if you haven't hit it? How? Don't you dare to take it?"

"This fan friend, I am giving you a chance not too shameful, since you do not cherish this opportunity, then come." Liang Xuguang moved his finger into the hero.

Suddenly, the characters on the screen were replaced by two opposing game characters.

Bo Jiu's number is indeed new and can't be new, but if Liang Xuguang takes a serious look at the game and takes a look at her record, it won't be as self-expanding as it is now.

A new number completed 29 first kills in just one month. With such stats, which club is the top in the profession!

However, Liang Xuguang only saw that the player named Spade Z had no decent clothes on his back, and only a humble bronze sword on his back. It was also given when he passed the grocery store after learning the skills. The contempt is even more serious: "Friend, your equipment is too bad. Do you want me to make you a few tricks?"

"No." After Bo Jiu typed the words, he spit out the sugar in his mouth, skillfully picked a chocolate flavored dipper into his mouth, and tilted his head to smile: "Professional players play so much?"

Liang Xuguang narrowed his eyes. Is this shameless?

"Oh, since that's the case, let's start." Liang Xuguang's sneer on his face, anyone watching the live broadcast can see it.

Zhang Yingchao and Nie Xu were also agitating beside them: "Xu Guang, after all, the other party is just an amateur, just teach him, don't take it too seriously."

"Okay, give me a minute, and wait for someone to settle down. Let's broadcast the game again." Liang Xuguang put on his headphones with confidence and put his finger on the keyboard, waiting for the game to count down for three seconds. Shake the opponent first, and then send a few strokes to destroy the kid, so that it looks from the live broadcast.

However, what he did not expect was that he had just moved his index finger, and the game skills he was most proud of had not yet been used. I saw the sky flashing across the computer screen, and my blood bar was The speed of thunder fell quickly, and he fell quickly. He didn't even see the other party's movements, and he fell down in the blood splashed out of his body!

In the Internet cafe, Bo Jiu waved his mouse and hit the keyboard. He moved and operated beautifully. He did n’t even give him the chance to be resurrected. It was a big move!

Before Liang Xuguang had time to return to the defense, he saw that two big letters had appeared on the screen: "KO!"