Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 168 Qiuqiu Take Me To Score [16]

On the opposite side, Lu Bu, Ming Shiyin and Nu Wo rushed over one after another to join the battle.

【penta kill (five consecutive peerless)】

[Killer Han Xin, assist Yu Ji]

[The Juggernaut has been killed, the first wave of troops]

The man's jaw dropped in shock.

Wasn't that vertigo just now?

The network administrator singled out the five opponents? !
Dalong's wave is too beautiful!

Fuck me, this operational awareness is too extreme!

The person's heart was full of exclamations, and he felt that he was about to fall under the keyboard of the network administrator!

The man saw the girl next to her, wearing black earphones, the earphones were very big, looking from the side, the earphones almost covered the entire side.

The bridge of the nose is very straight, the eyelashes are long and curled up, blinking and blinking, very beautiful.

She pursed her lips slightly and looked at the screen calmly.

The hands on the keyboard were white and tender, with long and slender fingers, and they tapped the keyboard nimbly with amazing speed.

By the end of the game, that person had completely become Shen Wanqing's fan.

【Victory! (victory)】

Shen Wanqing took off the earphones, rubbed the center of her brows, and was about to get up and leave.But when she turned around and met a pair of shining eyes, she paused and twitched the corners of her mouth.

"what happened?"

"Sister Qing, why are you so powerful!"

The slap in the face was really too fast. Just now, he was saying that others would never forget, and even leaned over to give people popular science knowledge. Thinking about it now, it's really embarrassing!
Shen Wanqing rubbed her shoulders, and replied lightly, "It's okay, I haven't played before, I'm a little rusty."

The man's face froze, didn't... haven't played?

...

...

"Fuck! It hurts Lao Tzu's chrysanthemum!"

The one who went to the toilet earlier held the remaining paper roll in his hand, and gasped while covering his buttocks.

His legs and feet were still trembling, probably because he had been squatting for a long time.

When he came back, he saw the friend next to him looking at him with a complicated expression.

He was startled, "What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this?"

Suddenly, taking a cold breath, he guessed: "Miss Qing lost?"

After speaking, the man scratched his head again, "If you lose, you lose. Sister Qing has never played this game. Besides, I asked her to play for me. I don't blame her if I lose, as long as I don't get reported."

His friend shook his head, "No."

"what is that?"

"Look for yourself." His friend said quietly.

The man sat down strangely, took another cold breath, and cursed secretly, "The chrysanthemum still hurts a bit!"

"Come on, you, hurry up and watch!" The friend next to him couldn't laugh or cry, kicked his chair, and urged.

The man clicked on the historical records, and he was shocked beyond recognition because of the pain in the chrysanthemum.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

Pointing at the record, the man stammered and asked, "This... this... is this the one just now?"

What's the matter with such an awesome record of 36/0/19 with three pentakills and several triple kills?
This is the Xingyao Bureau, not the Silver Bureau!

How could it be possible to get so many pentakills without dying once? !

"Sister Qing beat this?!"

"……Yes!"

The man scolded in a low voice, "Fuck, you're so awesome! You really deserve to be Sister Qing!"

In society, my sister Qing, people don't talk too much!
The opposite party must have been beaten to autistic!

"Besides, Sister Qing said that this is her first time playing!" His friend said quietly again.

"the first time?"

The man looked surprised, and then realized, "Hey! Why did you start calling Sister Qing after me? Didn't you refuse to accept it before?!"

I didn't know who it was at the beginning, and I didn't want to give in even if I was beaten to death.

"Isn't it okay to take it now!" His friend stiffened his neck and retorted.

The man snorted, then called up the video of the match just now, watched it several times, and still couldn't help but marvel.

"If I did it, I could blow it for months!"

This kind of operation and awareness is too awesome!

The rhythm is fast and steady.

(End of this chapter)