People from the Professional League are just making noises in the WeChat group.

After all, after seven consecutive days of competition, everyone wants to relax.

But what they didn't expect was that Qin Mo actually came out!

"Um."

Just one word, neither flat nor light.

But the members of the major teams rubbed their eyes hard.

Chen Yiguang: "I can't read it wrong, is Qin Mo there?"

"No, Yi Guang's classmate, you read that right, someone is really coming out." The person who said this was Lin Chentao, the best at playing assassin in China.

Of course, there are also members of the Xiangnan team, and everyone is a top operator.

"Is Spades really an all-rounder?" Chen Yiguang asked.

Lin Chentao: "I remember he had always used assassins before. After all, his hand speed is the best for playing assassins."

"Spahz is also in this group, right?" Zhao Sanpang, the deputy team of Xiangnan team, was also a chattering chatter: "Ask me."

Someone looked at the sky: "How could it be here? You forgot that the people in this group are so old... they are a high school student."

"Hey, hey, I'm not old." Chen Yiguang: "I'm only 20, and for men, I'm in their prime."

Lin Chentao laughed: "I am 18, I will always be 18 years old."

North of Yin Mountain: "..."

"Uncle Yin, let my mortal enemy of Qin Mo bring his little spade in!" Zhao Sanpang is really fat, and his biggest wish in his life is to eliminate Qin Mo.

Qin Mo looked at the dialog box in the group with deep eyes. The man sat on the hospital bed, moved his slender fingers and pulled the poker avatar in.

Bo Jiu didn't see who was invited to her at first, so he just quit the WeChat group.

After retreating... Bo Jiu realized who posted it at that time, and opened the dialog box with Qin Mo: "..."

Qin Mo half raised his eyebrows and pulled someone for the second time.

Of course, Bo Jiu will not retreat again this time.

But if you don’t go in, you won’t go in.

As soon as I entered, I found that the vests in the group looked very familiar.

They are all people she will fight against in the future, and they are all god-level players.

When Feng Yi was explaining, she had read the other party’s information many times.

If those fans knew that these e-sports masters were all in the same WeChat group, they would probably be crazy.

Zhao Sanpang: "Hi, little spade, let me introduce myself. I am the beauty leader of this group, Zhao Shuaibo."

Lin Chentao: "If you think about appearance, add two words to the present, and the negative number will be."

Zhao Sanpang: "My surname is Lin, I'm angry, fight!"

Lin Chentao: "Come on, we are 2v1, are you afraid of you?"

Zhao Sanpang: "You will bully the fewer people with more. Look at the fact that people have always been 1v2. They are also assassins. Why is the gap between being a human being so big? Come on, the little spades, the newcomer reports the measurements and sexual orientation,"

Bo Jiu cleverly avoided these two questions and typed with a smile: "Is Brother Zhao self-proclaimed?"

“66666.”

"The key points of self-proclaimed two words are not explained."

"Strong watch!"

Others are here too.

For a moment, many people emerged.

Chen Yiguang: "So you are here."

"Brother Yi Guang, I told you that I cut my nails and dyed a rose for you. Next time I kill you, my attack power can be improved by a higher level. Be careful, my baby." The person who spoke was Luo Luojiang, the mage of Xiangnan team. He looked really beautiful, but his fighting style was very cruel, and he was beaten up specifically by Chen Yi Guang.
Chapter completed!