The little ancestor was addicted to develop a villain

Chapter 370 Gaming God (154)

She herself didn't know when it started, but now she was quite sure.

Hearing her inner voice, Feng Si couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, even if he wanted to hide it, he couldn't hide it.

Shi Jiu suddenly stretched out his hand and pinched his face, Feng Si hissed in pain.

Shi Jiu suddenly laughed lowly, then hugged him, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Come on, when you win the championship, you must give me an explanation."

The point of uncertainty in Feng Si's heart landed, and she really said it clearly, and he felt calm instead.

It's probably similar... A dead pig is not afraid of boiling water?

Cough cough, why did his adjective suddenly become shaky? !Sure enough, sand sculptures are contagious. He has seen too many sand sculpture barrages from those sand sculpture audiences.

Audience: "??? Meow???"

"Okay." He replied with a smile in his voice.

Shi Jiu also laughed, and the two of them knew each other from this moment on.

When it was time for Feng Si and the others to play, Shi Jiu kissed the corner of his mouth and said in a low voice, "Come on."

"Okay." Feng Si also smiled and kissed her forehead back.

Shi Jiu laughed and waved his hand towards their backs.

In the first game, SF continued their strong style and won the game very quickly without any suspense.

But the accident happened when they left the stage and went to the backstage. Xiaoyu held his right hand with his left hand with an ugly face. When he looked carefully, his right hand trembled obviously.

He said in a hoarse voice: "Captain, I might have to go to the hospital. I died in the last wave because my hands were shaking so much that I couldn't accurately press the skills. Fortunately, you have rescued me, otherwise we would have lost."

The coach and manager who followed behind turned pale when they heard this, and asked him about his situation while muttering: "You can't play, but the substitute we found is not skilled enough."

In order to make sure that nothing happened, they still found a substitute and bought it from an outside team, but it was a lesser-known player with mediocre skills.

This person also played training matches with Feng Si and the others, but he couldn't keep up with Feng Si and their rhythm.

Feng Si started at this time: "No matter what, send Xiao Yu to the hospital first, and the manager will follow you, don't delay the illness."

"Okay." The manager quickly responded, and then walked out with Xiao Yu.

Shi Jiu called to stop them, took out two masks from his bag and gave them to them, and said lightly: "Dodge and walk, otherwise the situation behind will be difficult to control."

"Okay." The manager responded, put on the masks with Xiao Yu, and left in a hurry to go to the hospital.

The remaining coach still had Feng Si, the coach opened his mouth, paused before saying to Feng Si: "Shall I call the substitute sitting down to the backstage?"

Feng Si shook his head, looked at Shi Jiu: "It just so happens that you are here today, so go ahead."

This competition is meaningless to him, but this is the setting of this world after all, and he still needs to maintain his own character setting a little bit.

He couldn't believe others, but with her words, he felt that they would play the next three rounds very easily.

Lightning next to them also had their eyes lit up, why didn't they think of giving wine.

After these months of getting along, they just watched Shi Jiu change day by day.

She is really awesome, and now they are singled out, and they can't beat her.

But every time I told her about playing professionally, she said that the training was too tiring, and listening to tactics and meetings was too tiring, and she still wanted to live freely by herself.

(End of this chapter)