National School Prince Is A Girl

Playing with the new number?

The referees looked at the shocked one.

In so many e-sports competitions, no one has ever used a new number.

The new number has too many limitations. After all, the top equipment in the game is to reach a certain level before it can be used.

Is this player planning to play without equipment?

Even so, there is no such thing in the system.

Due to the special circumstances, the referees had to look over the guide room and just planned to communicate with the big broker.

The low-pitched voice of Qin Mo rang loudly, just like the precious red wine that just opened the cork, and also exudes his unique grace: "Let him use it."

The word of gold, like gold, has always been in line with Qin’s style.

Just understand the captains of their captains, but they feel the back is tight.

The captain seems... never said anything for anyone...

The two commentators who always felt what they were looking at, looked at it and did not wait for the referee to respond. Immediately: "Well, let this Fu Jiu player apply for a new account now, prepare for the first battle!"

Very simple opening matchup.

What the live broadcast wants is to constantly generate topics, and we can't slow down the rhythm.

Every team member sat back in front of his computer.

Which group and which group of qualifiers are random are PK.

Originally thought it was just a competition, but because of the "Wool Z" who is who, and added a topic.

On the big screen, the list of the first two pairs of matches was locked.

In this one, Fu Ximing and Fu Jiu were not right.

On the contrary, a wave of people who admire Fu Ximing had to carry out PK with He Jiajun.

"Fu Shao, let's go first, help you learn the lesson of this mischievous kid. That one is a good guy in Baga, but it's a bit better on the leaderboard. What do you think they can do?"

With a new number, dare to play?

The man sneered, his eyes fell back on the computer screen, and he screamed to his teammates: "The new number is their weakness, give me all!"

"Yes!"

"understand!"

The game screen is officially opened.

Fu Jiu finger and a button, the silver hair is on the earphones, her fingers are not placed on the keyboard, just a hand out, move the mouse to move.

The team there over thought that a new attack has no attack power and will definitely win it soon!

Who knows when they are all approaching the "nine" game ID.

I saw "Take you a fist to eliminate the music" and "North of Yinshan" do not know where to come out, two big moves, silver flashing screen, instant group!

This is only less than a minute!

There are still two people on the side of He Jiajun who have not shot, and the blood tank of the person there is empty!

Still playing?

The other team’s captain is still struggling to stand up.

Yin Shanyi turned back and took his last drop of writing.

Not only the game screen is synchronized on the screen, but also the screen of the game player is synchronized. The beautiful hand speed and the counterattack are so handsome!

"Over-the-air god?"

"Small knot?"

"Oh, destroy you!"

Yin Wu and Feng Shang have never had such a tacit understanding, and they have made this sentence at the same time.

There was a gust of sigh on the court!

However, those powders are still not convinced: "This will at most prove that Peking University and the gods are very good, first say good, I personally like the gods, of course, will support their He Jiajun, but that Fu Jiu never from start to finish Let's go? Just move the mouse and hide in the experience."