Anchor, your crow's mouth has committed again

Chapter 93

The rounds that followed him in the rankings were really outstanding, and he could encounter any interesting scenes.

But it's a pity that sometimes if you take a small step, you may be rubbed on the ground by the opponent, and if you don't pay attention, the record will be lost.

The two sides had just finished banning heroes, when Tang Tang suddenly received an invitation to reserve a game, which was sent by Guo Cheng.

Thinking about not playing games with him for a long time, she still clicked to accept the appointment, and then said to her teammates 【Sorry, reopen it, there is something to do. 】

Teammates have no brains and pitfalls and can't see the good of others, so they all chose the same mage position and reopened.

Back in the room, He Shan put a question mark to express his doubts.

[I have a novice friend who also wants to come and enjoy it. 】

Hahahaha Tang Tang almost died laughing at himself, if Guo Cheng saw this statement, he would definitely be so angry that his seven orifices would smoke.

Soon, Guo Cheng was pulled into the room, and the three of them walked up in three rows, matching up teammates in seconds.

There was a whirring sound from the microphone, and Guo Cheng turned on the microphone.

"Yo, you reopened, I'm flattered."

Another whoosh from the microphone sounded, and Tang Tang also turned on the microphone.

"That's right, you son of a bitch, dad loves you so much."

"Tch, who is on the first floor, your friend? The rank seems to be quite high."

"It has to be tall. I don't know which professional player's trumpet it is, so you can only lie down."

"Ouch? Really or not—that's too good, I'll lie down."

Silently listening to the two familiar voices pinching each other, a certain boss fell into deep thought.

"Boss, can't you turn on the mic, let me hear which professional player it is?" Guo Cheng continued to ask enthusiastically.

[The sound is not pleasant, please turn it off. 】Heshan is neither salty nor bland typing.

"The voice is not pleasant?" Tang Tang rubbed his head. Is there any professional player with an unpleasant voice?

It's not that she said that she thinks that the voices of boys are almost the same, and the voices in the crowd will turn to the kind that no one can recognize.

Fortunately, Guo Cheng's voice is unique, and after listening to it for many years, you can hear it immediately.

Skinny and cheap, no one else.

"Then I'll turn it off too, my voice isn't good, what a mother." After Tang Tang said this in a very disgusted voice, he turned off the microphone.

"Puff ha ha ha..." Guo Cheng's devilish laughter came from the phone, which was self-evident.

Zhong Lingling stood up and put on her shoes, then raised her eyes and looked this way.

Then, with some uncertainty, he said, "Tang, do you think what I did was too much?"

Tang Tang looked back when he heard the sound, and thought for a while: "It's too much."

Zhong Lingling thought a little bit: "If Bei Yuewei finds out, won't he let me go?"

"It seems to be." Tang Tang replied casually, his eyes returned to the phone screen, banpick hero.

Zhong Lingling clenched her hands unconsciously, her voice trembling slightly: "I was wrong, I was afraid. What should I do? Tang Tang, can you help me? I was overwhelmed by emotion that night Out of my mind, I'm not that kind of person..."

"Everyone makes mistakes, I don't want to affect our relationship just because of this..."

The corners of Tang Tang's mouth twitched slightly, she didn't know what to say, and she didn't have time to say anything, so she borrowed a stalk: "Don't, I don't have feelings."

How does she want her to help?Like an old lady, persuade both sides, or offend Bei Yuewei again for her, and then be bitten back?
Hey, I don't want to think about it anymore, Tang Tang just wants to play games to pick stars.

(End of this chapter)