The fan hesitated to glance at the little girl next to Jiangbei Island, and couldn't say "it should be" without conscience, so she kept silent.
Jiangbeiyu didn't know that the fans in the audience were scolding him as an old hooligan.
He was sticky and rubbing against Su Tang, "I'm nervous."
"It's better to have a kiss."
Su Tang looked up at him.
The man is wearing a handsome silver-white team uniform, the zipper is pulled to the collarbone, and the graceful lines of the man's neck can be seen upwards, and the Adam’s apple rolls up and down, crossing a sexy arc.
He copied his pockets in one hand and stood quietly in front of her, his dark pupils were cold and cold, his blushing lips gave him a calm smile, as if he had completely ignored the noise around...
Su Tang pushed him away indifferently.
"Not to kiss."
She will not be reincarnated by this old hooligan routine!
Hearing this, Jiangbeiyu tilted his head in distress, with clean and clear black and white eyes, looking at her pitifully.
"Sugar..."
Su Tang blocked his routine with a cold expression, "If you lose, don't want to kiss!"
Jiang Beiyu stole a fragrance on her face while she was not paying attention.
The bright red lips are upturned.
"Then I can kiss after I agree, right?"
Su Tang, "..."
She didn't say it!
Obviously, the man didn't intend to listen to what she said behind him. He squeezed her little face and quickly turned around and walked to the position of the game.
The finals will be held in China this time.
There were also many fans from various teams from abroad. The finals were extremely lively, and countless people who could not be there watched the live broadcast and wanted to wait for a result.
Does King continue to hold the championship and win six consecutive championships, or is it the black horse?
The opponent team members' hands were slightly clenched, and a lot of sweat oozes from their palms.
He looked at the slender and handsome figure opposite his followers, and there was an expression of worship in his eyes.
Jiangbeiyu is not only famous in China, but also quite famous abroad. He has ruled the e-sports circle for five years and has many fans who admire him. Many e-sports players can even say that they entered this circle after listening to his myth.
He is also one of them.
The leader next to him seemed to notice his tension, shook his arm, and whispered.
"Relax. We can get to the point where we can compete with Jiang for the championship. It is already very good. You are still young, and the next myth in the e-sports circle can be created by you. Just do your best."
The team members took a deep breath, and their eyes gradually became firm.
Yes, all he has to do is to do his best.
The commentary first introduced the situation of the two teams, and then the two sides entered the game.
Su Tang has watched Jiangbeiyu playing games and video recordings of previous games, and he also queued with him.
But I have never watched him directly in a formal game like this.
Different from the previous qualifiers, the man who went to the finals was obviously more serious. The laziness of the whole body was put away and turned into cold and sharp, as if meeting the gods and the Buddha with the sharp blade, all enemies are in his gun. Unbelievable.
The game quickly reached the white-hot stage. The commentary was excited and his voice was a little dumb. Jiangbeiyu stared at the computer indifferently, covered the keyboard and mouse with his slender white fingers, and quickly knocked out a series of show-to-fly operations.
The man's side face was cold, his thin lips pressed into a straight line, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly, and the screen also jumped to the settlement screen——
[King ranked first, total points ranked first!
King won...
champion!
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