The game prompt is playing:
【Three kills! 】
The Moon God in the screen flapped his wings and fired two feather arrows in the air to passively hit the target.
【Four kills! 】
The barrage scrolling in the live broadcast room:
[Food bag: five kills, five kills, five kills! 】
[I’m interested in: Ah, ah, it’s so bad! Are you going to die? 】
[Shure: Stop! hold onto! 】
Everyone knows how rare it is to get five kills in this game, especially when stuck on four kills.
As a result, the last head, Suna, was not taken and was accidentally snatched away by an assistant.
The assistant also realized that he had caused trouble and quickly apologized.
Suna replied nonchalantly:
[I have no one. Save me first: It’s okay. 】
She did not choose to open a small window or voiceover during the live broadcast, and it has just started now. Some people are prejudiced against girls playing games from the bottom of their hearts, and they are also afraid that they will come in and find fault with colored glasses.
Suna ended the game and went off the air.
During this period, I played too many games and didn’t open the business properly. If I don't go today, I won't be able to pay the store rent at the end of the month.
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KL base
Fat Tiger had just come back from outside, carrying large and small bags and placing them on the coffee table, gasping for air: "Come! Get it yourself!"
It's been very hot outside these days, so everyone drew lots to decide who would go downstairs to buy drinks.
The young boys quickly gathered around, and Fat Hu took a bottle with pink packaging and threw it to the boy who was lying on the sofa and sleeping leisurely with his eyes closed.
The long eyelashes are gently closed, the high nose, the beautiful lip shape...
Without opening his eyes, a pair of hands as perfect as works of art lazily caught the bottle.
"Really, do you know how far I ran for your strawberry juice?!" Fat Tiger took off the cap of the Coke bottle and drank it in one gulp, "I don't understand why you, a big boy, like to drink this pink and tender stuff! "
Unable to beat him again and again, Fat Tiger glared at him and could only continue to complain in his heart.
The person on the sofa opened his eyes and blinked his curled eyelashes. Only then did I see a small black mole under his left eye.
Jing Lin sat up lazily, drinking strawberry juice in silence and casting his eyes casually on the floor.
The dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of mist, making his eyes look hazy, just sitting there quietly, the tear marks and his lazy temperament made him look even more handsome and aloof.
"Today, I discussed it with the coach..." Pharaoh screwed on the bottle cap, and everyone fell silent with tacit understanding.
"One month later, I will announce..." my retirement at the E City exhibition match.
Pharaoh is an old member of the previous generation. He joined KL very early and is now 23 years old.
He is already the oldest member of the KL team, and he can clearly feel that his reflexes are deteriorating. This is the hardest thing for every professional player who loves e-sports to accept.
I know it's not appropriate to say this, but it's only a matter of time.
Everyone didn't know what to say to comfort him, and at the same time, they were very reluctant to leave him.
Seeing everyone's serious faces, Pharaoh couldn't help but interrupt first: "Okay, okay, there's still a month left!"
Fat Tiger's eyes were already a little red. He lowered his head and drank Coke without saying anything.
"And it's time for me to go back and spend time with my girlfriend!" At this point, Pharaoh's tone became slightly more relaxed. During these years of playing professionally, I really didn’t have much time to spend with her.
Jing Lin leaned against the sofa casually, carefully aimed at the trash can in the distance and threw it, drawing a perfect arc in the air and throwing the drink bottle in accurately.
As if he was very satisfied with his success, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a somewhat evil and lazy smile, "There is no love in e-sports."
