Single Calcium Blind Date Record

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Gold power is equal to energy: [Brother Comfort, I am not happy when you say that.This cold water is really heart-warmingly cold! 】

Jin Mingmeng: [Share the song "Cool and Cool" Yang Zongwei/Zhang Bichen.mp3]

Comfortable: [I'm just telling the truth. 】

Lu Qiange couldn't stand it anymore, he clenched his fists, and when he let go, he started typing frantically.

Eat fast and chant Buddha: [Do you know how important support is to a team?Doing eyes, anticipating, protecting, starting a team... Pamphlet has done a very good job in every item!His support style of play is extremely aggressive, and his anticipation and team initiation are world-leading!Even though he is retired now, people who play ASD all over the world are still studying him! 】

Left behind: [Ah!I really didn't expect that the elder brother of the abbot was actually a fan of the gods? 】

Jin Mingmeng: [Share the song "Calm Down" Teresa Teng.mps]

Eat fast and chant Buddha: [I don't think you understand the importance of support at all!The king of the national costume?I think you are calling here on behalf of me, right? 】

Shu Jianqi originally didn't intend to fight with the abbot's elder brother, but it would be too much to say that he was "fighting on behalf of him".When did he find someone to fight on his behalf?do you need it? !

I am ABC: [I think you should start a Rank game. 】

Eating fast and chanting Buddha: [Exactly what I mean! 】

Comfortable: [I have that intention. 】

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Eating vegetarian food and reciting Buddha: [A district. 】

Comfortable: [What rank number? 】

Eating fast and chanting Buddha: [Drill [-]. 】

Comfortable: [Okay, I will also open a drill number two. 】

Sure enough, it is a trafficker.

The ASD client starts.

Add friend ID "Soft"

Add friend ID "Dengguanquelou"

Shu Jianqi and Lu Qiange complained at the same time: "Who is his friend?"

The two hang together, and the double-row page is dazzling no matter how you look at it.

Connect to voice.

Lu Qiange: "Hey, can you hear me?"

Shu Jianqi's heart was shocked: this... this voice... it sounds good.The gorgeous and haughty voice has the feeling of a gentle scum, and it is also fascinated by familiarity.

Lu Qiange fed it for a long time and there was no response from the other side, so he unplugged the earphones and plugged them in again.

Shu Jianqi came back to his senses: "I can hear you." He has a special identity and his voice is recognizable, so he usually uses a voice changer when he is on the mic with people in queue.

What Lu Qiange heard was the voice of a strong man, that kind of fat house voice that was so fat that he couldn't speak clearly.

The elder brother's impression of this single-family blind date group has dropped by another level.

Shu Jianqi: "Which position do you want?"

Lu Qiange: "ADC."

Shu Jianqi: "Okay."

Even though they had never been in duo before, the two of them had a tacit understanding as if they had been partners for many years.

After winning three rounds in a row, Lu Qiange couldn't bear it anymore: "You clearly said you don't like Pamphlet, why do you still play in his style?"

Shu Jianqi: "I didn't say I didn't like him."

Lu Qiange thought about it carefully, it seemed that this comfort did not directly say that he didn't like Pamphlet.

Lu Qiange: "To be honest, you've learned quite well." He has studied Pamphlet for so many years, so he is naturally very familiar with the other party's style. This Brother Comfort is really good, and he has a professional sense of assistance.He cherished his talents: "Are you going to play professionally? I know some people, and I can introduce you to them."

Shu Jianqi: "No thanks."

Lu Qiange really felt that Brother Comfort is a talent, he let go of his prejudice a little bit and took the initiative to chat, and had nothing to say: "Why is your game called soft? Comfort should be fortable."

Shu Jianqi: "It's too complicated, I can't play. I think the sofa should be quite comfortable."

Lu Qiange: "The English word for sofa is sofa."

Shu Jianqi: "Oh is that so?"

The blood of elites flowing in Lu Qiange's bones instantly extinguished the fire of cherishing talents: Heh, illiterate.