I heard that my ex-boyfriend is my new teammate

The two used professional accounts for this live broadcast, and since they were both at the Grandmaster level, it took a little longer to queue up.

When Shen Qiuming was about to sing "A Chen is in love with A Ming" which he personally adapted on the spot to the end, the system finally clearly arranged the accounts of the two of them.

At the same time, the fans in the live broadcast room also quietly raised their voices to the original intensity with a face full of disasters, and even brushed neatly on the public screen "I P God is a fucking soul singer, sing It’s a beautiful one (seal applause.jpg)” colorful barrage.

Who is Peng from the BCL competition area who was born with a voice that was kissed by the devil. The players privately asked Maiba KTV to play with him except for the first time when he was young and ignorant. In the end, the dignified P God was reduced to a KTV orphanage Regulars in the box.

There is no way, after all, the other contestants are worried that if the microphone is accidentally passed to Shen Qiuming by an idiot, there is a high probability that he will go in and lie down tonight. The magical out-of-tune brainwashed the listening test for future competitions.

Luo Beichen didn't care about his boyfriend's devilish voice, after all, he was the first batch of victims that Shen Qiuming dragged him to the village to sing and dance rap every day when he was still a bad boy.

Let's make do with it, how can we get away from it.

If he really left this restless dog, he would have to lead a group of brothers and sisters who buried his beloved family, carrying a loudspeaker, to the door of his ex-boyfriend's grandmother's house for a group dance in two or three days. Kill Matt starring.

It’s fine if you sing and dance while doing love business. With Shen Qiuming’s bohemian and unrestrained personality at the time, maybe he will leave the tape recorder for him to play on a loop for 24 hours after the people leave.

Just thinking about that series of pictures made Luo Beichen feel miserable.

In the seat next to him, Shen Qiuming felt good about himself after he sang, and felt even more that he could make a fortune by selling singing, but he chose to play e-sports, which has no future.

What's more, he was mixed up with the crane tail team in the local competition area, and his musical talent was buried in vain. He really felt a little regretful.

But now is obviously not the time for him to lament that his talents are underappreciated, and the screen shows that the player IDs of both parties have been loaded.

In order to provide players with a better gaming experience, Black Mirror officially made some changes and optimizations to the auxiliary system, but due to the season period, no adjustments have been made to the attributes of the operators.

[[System] Kun.KWC is ready to enter the game]

【[System] Peng.KWC is ready to enter the game】

[[System] Congee.ELM is ready to enter the game]

[[System] Kiki is ready to enter the game]

Seeing the opposite player ID displayed on the screen, Shen Qiuming's eyelids twitched.

"Oh, I'll go," he touched his chin thoughtfully, "I didn't expect to crash into a car."

"Congee porridge?" Luo Beichen raised his eyebrows and glanced at him slightly when he heard the words, and chewed the nickname at the end of the other party's words playfully, his tone sounded a little dangerous.

Sensing the faint murderous intent from Mr. Luo next door, Shen Qiuming's desire to survive was instantly overwhelmed, "I was wrong 8 times, Brother Chen! It's Congee! Congee! It's the pillar of ELM, breaking through to become the god of manpower! Brother Chen, look Are you satisfied!"

Luo Beichen clicked his tongue lightly, always feeling that his head seemed to be a little fucking green from time to time.

"Team Shen, tell me honestly how many players have you given this title?" He squinted his eyes and asked, his voice was cold with a hint of chill.

Shen Qiuming was so frightened that he didn't dare to vent his breath, he stumbled and creaked: "There are not many, right? Well... you have to trust me, Father Chen!"

The KWC team has a fine tradition, and the elder brother can evolve into a father in an instant in a hurry.

As soon as he finished speaking, the barrage in Kun's live broadcast room frantically swiped like chicken blood.

[Fart, God K, you believe him a fluffy ball! 】

[Brother Shen's mouth is a deceiving ghost, all the nonsense in his mouth is null and void! 】

【Brother Chen, listen to me!The nicknames of [-]% of the contestants in the Hong Kong Zhen country are fucking named by that ghost named Shen next door to you. After they are called smoothly, they will naturally be used by fans of other contestants hahahaha]

[Named Mad Demon My P God, a man who is so ruthless that he doesn't even let off the nicknames of his teammates]

[Peng: I announce that the nicknames of the players in the entire BCL division have been contracted by me alone!Who is for and who is against? 】

[Hahahaha feelings, do you people want to laugh at me so much and inherit my money in the future! 】

Looking at the bullet screens that were quickly brushed up on the public screen, Luo Beichen narrowed his eyes, "How many are few? Just report it?"

Feeling his boyfriend's wolf-like eyes on him, Shen Qiuming swallowed hard, hesitatingly said: "That's right, Mr. Chi, little friend Yang Yang, naive and annoying, He Mensao , stinky tofu, Xiao Jingjing, Xue Laoshu..."

"I'm so surprised," Luo Beichen's long eyelashes drooped slightly to cover his dark and deep eyes, and he said with a half-smile, "At this time, you are so fucking honest and cute."

Shen Qiuming pouted his neck, and whispered bb: "Actually, I'm quite cute when I act like a baby!"

Luo Beichen was noncommittal, and said with a sneer, "I thought you should ask me to show you the way at a time like this."

Shen Qiuming hesitated and asked him tentatively: "Then do you think I'm at the end of the road?"

Luo Beichen snorted coldly, but remained silent.

"..."

You mean to see what he does next?

Shen Qiuming behaved himself this time, and said in a soft tone: "Good pot, I'll rub it for you at night, so let's shake me this time!"

Luo Beichen turned his head awkwardly when he heard the words, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"Shut up, you'd better be quiet for me."

Seeing this scene, the barrage went crazy again.

[Holy shit, I just went out for a while, why did I get up in the car? ? ? 】

[Don’t you need to obey the traffic rules when driving now? ? ? 】

[Network Police Traffic Bureau reminds you that there are tens of thousands of roads, and safety comes first! 】

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Qiuming looked upright, "Can't you just rub my father Chen's shoulders! Come play with me and bring three little devils to the game, how tired my vice team really is!"

Hearing this, the corners of Luo Beichen's mouth curved slightly, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

Shen Qiuming lazily continued to talk: "If rubbing your shoulders counts as driving, then our team has already changed jobs to drive Formula F and play e-sports. Who can beat the speed of the car? Give it to Boss Xia every minute." Come back with a little gold cup."

Because Shen Qiuming said this in a too natural tone, a large group of people in the barrage really believed his nonsense.

[dbq is because my thoughts are too dirty, woo woo woo]

[I punish myself three cups for the filth of my thoughts! 】

[Boom Donnie? ? ? 】

"Boom! Look at my sincere eyes, tell me something, don't be so blind and frame me!" Shen Qiuming replied seriously with a sullen face, and then quietly nodded his praise for his serious and nonsense on-the-spot adaptability .

At the same time, he murmured in his heart, what a joke, if Mr. Luo just rubbed his shoulders, he could calm down his temper. Was the box of Okamotos he worked so hard to hoard in his room for blowing up balloons?

"Stop playing, the roster is open," Luo Beichen reminded helplessly, and then asked, "Do you have any impression of this Kiki?"

"You mean the one who wears leggings and is a Billy champion who loves to dance?" Shen Qiuming said casually with a smile.

Luo Beichen twitched the corners of his mouth: "As expected of an old artist."

Shen Qiuming: "Thank you Brother Chen, one hundred compliments! Brothers, hurry up and collect the presents!"

Luo Beichen: "..."

I am not angry, I am not angry, God lives in my heart.

...the fucking truth is, my wife is from hell.

"Okok, let's stop making trouble, let me think about it baby." Shen Qiuming took the lead in surrendering with the white flag, mainly because he was afraid that if he continued to act like this, it might not be a problem that could be solved when he went to bed at night.

"Kiki, isn't that the—uh, who's that?"

As he was talking, he suddenly stopped.

Shen Qiuming actually had a little impression of Kiki's ID. He had indeed met him before, and he was sure that the opponent was a professional player. However, there were quite a lot of players in the competition area, so he really couldn't remember which brother it was.

[There's only one truth, isn't Kiki the little guy who broke through in the second team of ELM! 】

[Yes, yes, it is him, it is him, I heard that it was originally planned to be trained to be the successor of the porridge god, but now the porridge god can't protect himself, who the hell still cares about the life and death of the second team of children]

[The previous words are clear, who the hell can't protect themselves? Congee volunteered to be a substitute just because of poor health!The porridge god is not a god, so it is inevitable that the body will be damaged after playing professionally for so long, what do you mean by saying this? 】

[After reading the explanation posted by ELM's official blog, it seems that the old injury on the God of Congee's wrist suddenly relapsed during training a while ago?No wonder the management of ELM will buy Skin, that flimsy American aid]

[u1s1, Skin is a player with a mouthful, but his strength is really high, and his mouth is really smelly. In North America, he is also a famous team splitter. He almost broke the first team of EP to pieces. This kind of player ELM Dare to accept is also a bully]

"Okay brother Meng," Shen Qiuming cleared his throat, "The case has been solved, Jie Kiki has no leather pants and can't dance, he is just a cute delivery guy from ELM's second team."

"Also, do you dare to force those things in my live broadcast room? Are you heartless or brainless? Have our old rules been fed to your dog? Dad's supreme keyboard is always ready for you. "

Shen Qiuming babbled on the microphone while looking through the roster of operators, bp time is running out.

"If you want to watch the God of Porridge's live broadcast, the brother who knows his room number will send you a number and turn right when you go out. Don't disturb me and my deputy team, sweet pas de deux, ok?"

To be honest, Shen Qiuming has no interest in the current situation of the undercurrent of the ELM team.

He is not free enough to have the time to fight for the players of other clubs. At most, he will only learn the necessary information, such as the change of players in the first team and the change of coaches.

"I'll assist, you carry."

Shen Qiuming picked Eyes and winked playfully at Luo Beichen.

"Twenty heads bought you, is that enough?"

To win the double-row harvesting round, you need to get [-] kills, and the implication is that he doesn't want any.

Luo Beichen let out a muffled laugh when he heard the words, and the corners of his lips raised a shallow and soft arc.

"enough."

Thank you, madam, that is very kind.