Suddenly.

Those abandoned ids filled the entire screen one by one.

"I'm in Jiangcheng, waiting for you to come back."

"I'm in Ancheng, waiting for you to come back."

"I'm in the border town, waiting for you to come back."

"I am here……"

It was just one minute.

Thousands of replies, one after another, growing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

Some people say this is the spades.

Those who are active looking for the same shadow everywhere.

I just like Z's shell and handsomeness.

So they think that because the other person has a little similarity, they think that they are the person in their minds.

This is understandable. After all, it is the most important thing to make yourself happy, no matter who you like.

But real spade powder will only appear at this time.

Some of them are students, some are office workers, and some are newcomers who have just entered society.

Suddenly stopped.

Some emotions that have never been numb.

It surged out of my eyes.

That group of people once told everyone through competition after game.

What is survival in adversity? If you encounter strong things, you will be strong.

When you grow up, you will understand that nothing is easy in this world.

But you have to believe that we humans have always been fireflies on the ground. If we can’t burn them all, we can make a comeback and pick up all the stars.

If you are really tired.

Then ask.

Can the dream in your heart wake up again with this group of people?

When this news came out.

Spades who had just been slapped in the face didn't believe it at all.

But this does not affect the continued binding popularity.

Spades' plan is to stick to each other all the time.

But not everyone will be like those who like shells.

Spades don't understand yet.

The real spade powder doesn't care about her at all.

So this time, no results were achieved.

Those people are waiting for one thing.

That's right, is it true?

The group of people are coming back.

Is it true?

It was at this moment.

In the center of the river city, in the towering building.

One after another, people walked in.

There was a swish sound!

The base gate is pushed open.

Light comes in.

Rao Rong was still sitting in front of the computer, wearing headphones on his black hair and putting his hand on one side.

Qin Mo was wearing a black and red war uniform and stood in the center with his back on his back. The word "Chinese" behind him was flying with flames, as if he could hear the vibration of his heart.

After hearing the door sound.

He turned around.

Due to eyes.

Bo Jiu, Xiao Jing, Lin Feng, Yun Hu, Luo Luo, Feng Shang, Coco, Lin Chentao, Yin Wuyao, and Zhao Sanpang.

These people still have the same memory, and are in their prime.

They all wore the same battle uniforms.

The cuffs are decorated with a badge that symbolizes the country.

I stood in front of the door in a row, with my cuffs flying up, and I felt like I was smiling.

"It's all here." Qin Mo opened his mouth, his voice uneven, as if it was a greeting between old friends: "Then let's start."

It's just a short sentence, but it seems to be able to shake something up.

The aura brought out made the assistant who was following behind him stunned.

However, it was not unresponsive.

After all, as mentioned above, let him take care of the lives of these e-sports players.

But that scene was so handsome.

The assistant couldn't help but raise his hand.

With a click, the photo was formed.

Qin Mo stood in front, with light in everyone behind him.

This photo was posted to the official account.

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Chapter completed!