PCL daily training matches,
In the game, the same message popped up in the upper right corner of the computers of the sixty-four players.
Flight-Moon knocked down King-Sky with 98K
Sixteen bases burst into thunderous laughter, and the show started again today.
The bikini-clad game character jumped up and down in front of the person kneeling on the ground.
"No matter how awesome the sky is, the moon must be above it."
"Brother, how many times have I told you, be careful with your gun, don't let it go off."
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At night, after a day of training, Moon yawned and returned to the dormitory.
Before he could turn on the light, a dark figure pushed him down on the bed.
The little wolfdog bit his ear and rubbed it: "Tell me, who's up there?"
Moon touched his head to comfort him: "It's like a puppy. Where's the promised autism?"
"You are still known as a Jedi social butterfly. Are you inexperienced?"
"Fart! Labor and management are loved by everyone, flowers bloom, grass...
Grass! Be careful with your gun, don't cha..."
Intention: E-sports article of passion, struggle and hard work