Not just that fan.

Although the others said nothing, their eyes were the same.

Just as firm, gentle, and indestructible.

It feels like putting all your dreams on a person.

From when did the boy in front of him be no longer just their idol, but some kind of stubborn sustenance.

The five-minute countdown started on the big screen.

The picture changed, like a kaleidoscope, passing by quickly, and finally frozen in the center of the e-sports arena.

The commentator started to take his seat, fiddling with the microphone, and was auditioning.

The boy did not move.

Sister Gui stood up from the fan group, completely majestic: "Instead of feeling sorry, it's better to play hard on the court. What we want is a national competition with no profit calculations. Don't tell us, you can't do it?"

When Bo Jiu heard this, he smiled suddenly, and he handed his hands into the pocket of the battle uniform jacket. The corners of his mouth curled up. It was the handsome and evil spirit unique to the boy: "It's a way to provoke him."

"Then do you eat this trick?" Sister Gui looked at Bo Jiu's eyes, as if she was looking at a relative, or rather, she seemed to be looking at her former self, and she didn't want this person to be destroyed. It probably felt like that.

Bo Jiu closed his eyes.

She thought it was still different.

Once upon a time, there seemed to be no such moment in her life.

No matter what he encountered, no one ever stood behind her and told her how to fight and fight.

It's all your business to struggle.

Standing there, even if there are groups of enemies on the other side.

She also wants to solve it.

Just like what my father said.

She is z.

It is the young master who wants to protect the entire hacker system.

Don't beat others.

Others will devour you.

And now...

Bo Jiu raised his eyes and looked at the gaze that was cast on her.

She thought, she finally understood why the great god likes playing e-sports so much.

Because the one who fights here is never alone.

"I've taken the provocation method." Bo Jiu took back his steps, then turned around, and while his battle uniform was flying, he heard a young man's words: "Don't worry, they will beat them and call them dad."

Fans:...

They must have had fake spades.

The other party called him dad or something.

How do you say this?

Just as the boy walked to Qin Shen, there was no panic on her face, and she didn't seem to want to explain anything, but her eyes were as light as late as the night.

Qin Shen was even more straightforward than them, and he was shocked to lift weights without talking nonsense, just one word: "Go."

With this great god's temper, he really won't talk much about such things.

Bo Jiu suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

But when the smile on his face just got up.

Qin Mo's voice also floated over, with a casual tone: "Let's have a good talk after the competition, girl."

Young...girl?

Bo Jiu was choked by those two words. The great god was the rhythm of the game to settle the score with her after the autumn.

She originally thought the other party would be very angry.

At least I have to have sex with her.

It seems that the great god doesn't have that meaning now.

But if you don't get angry.

Bo Jiu turned his head and looked at the side face with a sharp edge, but it didn't look very similar.

I can only say that the great god's heart is the needle under the sea.

When she was young, she discovered that her pet thoughts were particularly difficult to guess.

At the entrance of the arena, the entire Imperial League team was waiting.

The last minute countdown has begun on the screen.

The finals are different from regional competitions.

Once the time reaches zero.
Chapter completed!