Mero's ABO World Tour

The knowledge is pretty good, but the data can’t be crushed

[Watching] Passers-by: Mao's statistics are crushing, look at Mathieu Eue and Danilo Lolo who are soaring

[Watching the game] Passers-by: This is exciting, all of them are on top, and the field team has started to cooperate with this fight, and they have some troubles

[Watching] Passers-by: Melo's head is still the one, and Melo's coordination is so picturesque, and this can only be seen in the game. I'm so moved that I want to cry

[Watching] Passers-by: Melo is often seen in the game, but Melo is not often seen in the first team

[Watching the battle] Passers-by: You need to be at a higher level

[Watching] Passers-by: Skills are needed

[Watching the battle] Passers-by: You can play if you take off your clothes

[Watching] Passers-by: Fortunately, taking off sneakers in the game only affects the data and will not be really barefoot

[Watching the game] Passerby: Unfortunately, I still have a white board jersey on my body after taking off my clothes, and I can’t see the meat at all

[Watching] Passers-by: Just watch Luo take off his clothes and just swipe him to tweet and ins, Boss Mei is a rare sight

[Watching the game] Passers-by: He scored again while talking

[Watching] Passers-by: I am handsome even if I eat cakes

[Watching] Passers-by: But the celebration is hard to describe

[Watching] Passer-by: I found out that his celebration was done by hand, not automatically by computer

[Watching the battle] Passerby: Can you see this? ? ?

[Watching the battle] Passers-by: The computer automatically strikes when it hits the ground is wrong

[Watching] Passers-by: Messi forcibly picked him up in a frozen state hahahahahahahahaha

[Watching] Passers-by: It’s like carrying a gas tank

……

[Watching] System: The whistle sounds, the game is over

[Watching] Passer-by: I just wanted to watch for a while before going to sleep, but I actually watched the whole scene

[Watching] Passers-by: +1

[Watching] Passers-by: +2

[Watching] Passers-by: +3

[Watching the game] Passerby: After watching this game, I just want to say what can be eaten in the defense?

[Watching] Passers-by: All members are about to cry. I wanted to score points, but I was blasted 10 to 7

[Watching] Passers-by: This score can only be called mutual explosion

[Watching the game] Passers-by: But the opposite team's level 20 trumpet

[Watching the battle] Passers-by: But the full-level CTM is invincible

[Watching the battle] Passerby: I want to say that the other players, including the trumpet, are very skilled, but these two CMs are simply not human, so that’s what Melo himself played.

[Watching] Passerby: I have a bold guess

[Watching the battle] Passer-by: Say

[Watching the battle] Passers-by: This account is not just an official account for displaying equipment, but also a newly developed high-end AI for official testing

[Watching] Passerby: I almost believed it

There is no other way

32

When the first goal was scored, Chris looked at the replay of the goal on the screen and 'asked' with certainty, "They all thought it was a shot, but you are ready and I will pass it to you, right?"

"Of course, although your shot looks completely real-but I know what you will do." Leo seemed very satisfied with the villain's actions on the screen, "I just know."

When he scored the second goal, Chris stared at the slow-motion replay of the Messi villain passing three people in a row on the screen and complained plausibly, "You know they have a hidden bonus for 'Messi''s passing value. made it, while 'Cristiano Ronaldo' was weakened when he moved to Real Madrid."

"Oh no, what I know is that they added a hidden bonus to 'C Ronaldo''s shooting value, and 'Messi''s penalty kick rate has been adjusted up in recent years," Leo retorted almost happily.

"But triggering the hidden bonus requires..." "Additional operations." Chris's words were interrupted midway and turned into two voices in unison.

"Look, of course I know, and I also know how well you did, otherwise this shot wouldn't be so beautiful."

Leo was not stingy with compliments at all, but the person who was praised was embarrassed, "Oh, yes... thank you," Chris unnaturally manipulated his little man to run a few steps in the direction of no one, "I am Said, your dribble is also very good, and that slow motion looks as good as you do yourself."

When scoring the third goal, Chris couldn't help laughing, "Look at Wazza's passive nature of stopping the ball ten meters away, hahaha, did you pass it on purpose? This is too bad!"

Leo couldn't help laughing, "You can always catch that ball, can't you, and Rooney got an assist."

When the fourth goal was scored, the villain Messi stood on the penalty spot, "We can cooperate, you know, the new rules will be introduced next season, and you will not be able to play direct penalty assists in the future."

Chris curled his lips, "Only you Barcelona play this game, I don't want it, if you are afraid that you won't make a penalty, you can let me do it."

As a result, the villain Messi hit the post, the goalkeeper guessed the wrong side and had no time to get up, and the villain Ronaldo was the first to rush to make up the ball.

"This is not a penalty kick!"

Leo laughed, "Yes, yes, of course it doesn't count. I didn't even tell you which side I was going to fight."

Captain of Atletico Madrid: I was ignored as the captain?

Hair transplant gives me confidence: I also have the bonus of the first penalty shooter, okay?

When scoring the fifth goal, Chris slammed his thigh hard, "They must have manipulated my data! This is a broken game, I haven't scored a barb until now!"

Leo struggled to hold back a laugh, "You have to enter one to give them data for reference."

"Just say you don't think I can get into the barb either."

"No, I think it will be at the World Cup."

"...Well, I forgive you for adding a barb in front of me."

When scoring the sixth goal, the villain Messi made a solo performance with five people in a row. The handle was pressed and rattled. The C Ronaldo villain stood on the side and watched, and Chris also watched from the side.He saw Leo staring at the screen intently. This man played games just like he played football. When he got serious, he was completely different from his usual nice man.

——Most people play football more fiercely than in their daily state, but this contrast seems to be particularly magnified in Leo.

A person's earnest eyes can be so attractive that Chris had to shift his gaze to those hands, thinking incongruously, this person is so much shorter than me, how come his hands are not small.

When the seventh goal was scored, Messi and Ronaldo stood with their hips akimbo outside the small penalty area, surrounded by two or three opposing players who were stunned and didn't bother to leave. Their attention was completely blocked. The two big killers were attracted so much that they put in the air and watched Torres feed a cake to the 20th-level trumpet.Leo and Chris looked at each other, feeling amused too.

When the eighth goal was scored, the Ronaldo villain on the screen forced a volley through the explosive bar between two defenders, and then did a Cristiano signature celebration.Leo didn't look at the screen. He knew what would happen when he put the ball at Ronaldo's feet. He had watched this scene on the screen or on the court countless times, so he chose to look more at the real person in front of him.Leo's gaze was so hot that the person being looked at couldn't help but turn his head, and the complacent expression before he had time to change was mixed with puzzled eyes.

Why is this person always so cute when he is proud?

Leo couldn't help but kissed him, and stuck his tongue into the other's slightly parted lips due to surprise, making a mess inside, but backed away in time before the other party finally realized, "This is a celebration, cough, your celebration It's done perfectly, let's go ahead, kick off." The person who took advantage calmly signaled the game on the screen to continue, pretending that he didn't blush, and pretending that his reasons were valid.

When scoring the ninth goal, Chris felt that something was wrong, his body was heavy, and his fingers were not as flexible as they were at the beginning. He thought it might be because he was really tired. After playing the derby, something indescribable happened. It takes a lot of energy to do things and play games.But the scene in the game is tense, and there is not much time left. The opponent is behind, and they must try their best to fight back. Everyone must deal with it very carefully, and there is no time to distract and think about other things.

When the tenth goal was scored, the whistle blew and the game was over. Chris looked at the post-match statistics with satisfaction, heaved a long sigh of relief, leaned back on the sofa, and then let go of his hands uncontrollably. , the gamepad slips straight from the fingers.

After letting go of his focus on the game, all the other information rushed to his face in an instant. He smelled the pheromone smell of himself and Leo that filled the entire game room. He felt hot all over, and his skin was extremely sensitive. The friction of a piece of clothing can cause a shiver, and he can't move - he feels that his lower body is soaked.

It was a situation he had never dealt with.

Totally overwhelmed.

Chris closed his eyes, but the situation didn't improve. He finally decided to let himself fall on Leo's body completely, and looked up at him, "I guess, this is the legendary estrus period, and you probably don't have it here. Omega estrus inhibitor, isn't it?"

[Delete line] Boss Mei is in a dilemma: The person I like is in heat at home. As an honest person, should I pretend that there is no omega heat suppressant at home, or go out and pretend that I didn’t buy it, or just buy it?Urgent, wait online [delete line]

33 (eight)

When the seventh goal was scored, Chris hooked Leo's neck and pulled him over for a big kiss, triumphantly announcing, "This is a return gift! Celebrate...well...congratulate you for being tackled which led to this Lost the ball—"

Leo shook his head amusedly, wiped his mouth with his hand, and concealed the blush that hadn't faded since his impulsive last kiss.