214 You help me fly (15)

Thinking back to the day when I faced her, I imagined her controlling the hero to dodge his skills again and again, and using a big bear to hold Yan Shee out of the encirclement.

Finally, he threw the shooter out in panic...

The soft words seemed to echo in my ears again: "Huh, it's so dangerous."

Thump, thump...

Jing Lin looked away carelessly, his long eyelashes trembling.

The white Adam's apple moved slightly, and a beautiful hand quietly pressed on the left heart.

The two occupy the main output positions of the team, and their playing styles are both aggressive. When they cooperate with each other, they are even more arrogant, and the damage dealt directly explodes.

The auxiliary on the opposite side originally had a thick layer of blood, but the shooter dropped half of it with one shot.

The enemy was beaten until they howled and screamed.

[My second cup: Damn, it hurts me to death! 】

[Don’t hit me wildly: Brother, give me a chance and don’t light the crystals. 】

Other members of the KL team were also playing enthusiastically with their fans. When they met the green tea girl, they said in a ghostly voice: "There is no love in e-sports!"

Making everyone laugh.

As a result, he suddenly said casually: "This sentence is still Jingshen's original work."

The fans turned their heads to look at Suna in surprise. They did not expect that the cold master in their hearts would actually say such a thing.

Suna chuckled lightly and joked: "Did Jingshen really say that?"

"..."

The young man was startled for a moment, then suddenly remembered, his eyebrows twitched, "I..."

What you say casually is like shooting yourself in the foot.

Jing Lin didn't know how to respond. His eyelashes trembled and he was a little at a loss.

Seeing that he seemed very troubled, Suna decided not to tease him. He just continued to operate the Moon God and took the initiative to end the conversation: "It's pretty good."

Jing Lin: "..."

What's the meaning? What good?

The young man pursed his bright red lips and glanced coldly at Guiqun.

Guiqiang trembled inexplicably, and the mouse moved inadvertently and was killed by the assassin.

Looking back, everyone was playing so enthusiastically, but there was nothing?

Fans were still reluctant to leave, signing autographs, taking photos, and even playing games with their idols.

Like a dream.

How did time go by so fast? I'm afraid I won't have this luck again in the future.

Everyone waved goodbye, with expressions of reluctance on their faces.

Jing Lin looked calm and nodded to the fans in front. When Suna turned his head, he happened to meet his eyes again.

She and Alin always seem to look at each other coincidentally?

Suna curled her lips and left with the crowd.

That new cup of sparkling water that’s not on the shelves is called...

Your strawberries.

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Nana Nana live broadcast room:

[Let’s take a look at your photo: The anchor killed that shooter! 】

[KL is my destiny: In the grass, in the grass, this shooter is too stubborn! 】

[Nana die-hard fan: Wow, Sister Na is indeed the father! 】

【! ! ! : Winning again and winning again Oye! 】

It’s different to watch a skilled anchor play a game, it gives a strong sense of immersion.

Especially when you play a hero very well, you always feel like you can do it too.

Suna took a bite of the watermelon and started a new game leisurely.

Once inside she pre-selected Luna.

Looking down boredly, I noticed the nicknames of the two teammates.

One is Chiyu and the other is Guyuan.

Does the pond fish miss the old abyss?

It seems they are a couple.

When it came time to choose a hero, Suna made sure.

There was no problem originally.

As a result, Gu Yuan on the third floor accidentally chose a sun god.

The two heroes, Sun and Moon, are lovers.

Chiyu on the second floor quickly said: "Give me the Moon God."

Out of politeness, Suna had no choice but to type:

[I don’t have a partner. Save me first: Sorry, I’ve already made up my mind. 】