As an 18th-tier kid, Zhihuan is an out-and-out game fan. He plays games every day when he has nothing to do, and he is very good at it and loves to play.
When she was beaten to 0-12 by others in the game again, the assistant Kai Mai of the same team said pitifully in a delicate voice: "Sister, you are too good, don't beat Xiao Qiao next time, okay?"
And the jungler with a girl in the same team who has a stuck throat also mocked: "If you put a lot of rice on the screen, the chickens can move better than you. If you hang a cat strip on the screen, the cats can deal better than you!"
He even continued to mock Zhi Tan on the public screen.
Zhi Guan, who was sprayed bloody, lowered his head and doubted his own skills for the first time. Is it really that bad?
At this moment, the opponent's jungler killed them both like a ghost, and took away her other two teammates. When Zhihuan thought that the opponent was about to kill five times, the opponent stopped in front of her, and a sentence appeared on the public screen: [The head is for you, take it.
Zhihuan quickly waved her fan to collect the head. Although she lost in the end, Zhihuan was very happy.
When she was almost ready to go downstream, the jungler from the opposite side invited her. After thinking about it, she agreed. Before she could say anything, the other side started.
The second one was taken away directly. The opponent's operation and awareness were particularly strong. It was so powerful that she was dazzled and did not dare to take a big breath.
She hesitated again and again before typing the next sentence: [Just now, thank you.
Ye Wang typed coldly: [Nothing.
Open wheat.
Zhihu: "?"
No... It's not very convenient.
Although as a member of the 18th line, no one would recognize her voice, but it was still so embarrassing. What if she was recognized?
But Ye Wang was very insistent: [Open the mic and call me sister, let me give you a segment.
The temptation of getting high points was greater than being discovered. Zhi Guan hesitated again and again, but still tried to imitate Yao Yao. She tried her best to hold her throat and said in a low voice: "Sister... Sister..."
Listening to the familiar voice, Bai Zhen raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and it turned out to be the other person.
The person she has been waiting for for a long time, this time, don't miss it again.
Motto: Don't give up hope, hope is right in front of you