"Victory!"
The word "Victory" in capital letters was displayed high on the screen of the mobile phone, which made Peng Yingying relax the tense nerves in her whole body. She breathed a sigh of relief and at the same time raised her hand to take a sip of water. He opened his mouth and said, "It's really exhausting! But fortunately, I finally won."
After resting for two minutes, Peng Yingying gave her teammates a like on the settlement page. When she exited and returned to the group ranking interface, she was immediately confused.
Because she was driving in the third row, Zhang Dapao and Yu Zhong originally felt that they were both in the team, but at this time, they had already disappeared.
At that moment, Peng Yingying said aloud: "Eh? Why are you missing, Bubble and Yuzhong? Are you not playing anymore?"
The water friends in the live broadcast room also started to boo at this time:
"Zhang Dapao said: 'This car is really too hot, I'd better get out of the car'!"
"This car is really dangerous and it will overturn at every turn."
"Fat Beibei is too good at acting. I don't dare to do it! I don't dare to do it!"
Seeing these barrages, especially the sentence about her acting, Peng Yingying immediately felt very unconvinced. At the same time, she felt very wronged in her heart. He couldn't help but said: "Where can I act? I am still As for MVP, how can you say I acted? It’s just that it was a bit difficult to play, but I did my best!”
Peng Yingying really felt aggrieved. She had obviously fought with all her strength, so why did she always say that she was acting?
Why do they always have to affect my mood and mentality like this?
Do you really think you are a god? Will there be no emotions and six desires, and will it not be affected in any way?
However, these friends in the live broadcast room didn't seem to care about the emotions contained in Peng Yingying's words, and they were still teasing her unscrupulously. This made Peng Yingying's mood really not good at all.
At this moment, a barrage came out in the rain:
"I have something to do, so I won't get in the car for the time being."
Zhang Dapao also sent a message, saying: "I'm eating."
After seeing the barrage content of Bubble Buofa, who felt Z and worked hard in the rain, he immediately said: "Okay, then I will solo queue first!"
Immediately, Peng Yingying chose the match herself. After a while, she entered the match and began to choose a hero.
Perhaps it was because she was too tired from the last game. After all, heroes such as Magic Thorn require too much control. In addition, her teammates in this game all chose heroes without control. So she decided to choose Wang Zhaojun as a tool man.
Seeing that Peng Yingying actually chose Wang Zhaojun, the entire live broadcast room was in an uproar and was surprised.
"Isn't that right? Did I read that right? Fat Bei actually chose Wang Zhaojun?"
"Wang Zhaojun? Are you kidding me?"
"Beibei took out Wang Zhaojun, my dear!"
Even in the rain, I felt that it was incredible: "Wang Zhaojun?"
Seeing the feeling of distrust in the live broadcast room, Peng Yingying also smiled and said unconvinced: "What's wrong? You look down on my Wang Zhaojun, right? My Wang Zhaojun is also very powerful, okay? Don't believe it. Just wait and see!"
Well, so, five minutes later.
Peng Yingying’s Wang Zhaojun has a record of 0-5-0.
For a moment, the entire live broadcast room was full of embarrassment.
Even Peng Yingying's face was red, she coughed twice, and said with a smile: "What, you didn't see it, you didn't see it, it was just an accident."
However, Peng Yingying didn't know that while she was embarrassed, there was also a strong smell of embarrassment filling the air in front of another computer screen.
"Is this the mage you are talking about? A very strong mage? Huh?"
A cold voice slowly sounded in the void, full of questioning flavor.