wild king

For some unknown reason, Zhong Wen took Gongsunli.

Song Shixuan: "...?"

Zhong Wen: "Come on, you understand!"

No, I don't understand... I don't know anything, so spare yourself! ! !

"Ding dong!"

Song Bin glanced at the phone, then raised his eyebrows and walked to Song Shixuan's side.

"Xuan Bao, the boss told you to take Gongsunli too, and then"

Song Bin paused, glanced at Zhong Wen, and clicked on the voice that had just been sent, and Baili Yunbing's cold voice came out through the microphone:

"Time is the same as write, use Gongsunli, let Cheng Yue come over and study carefully."

The next voice came up: "If I find out that one of you has released the water, hehe!"

Baili Yunbing let out a hum of unknown meaning, and just... didn't have anything to say.

Song Shixuan looked up at Zhong Wen, and just so happened, Zhong Wen was also looking here.

Song Shixuan: Brother, it's really not that I don't help you, there's nothing I can do!

Zhong Wen: I understand, I understand, God will kill me!

In Cheng Yue's eyes, this scene was very interesting, and Zhong Wen would still be laughed at by Cheng Yue in the long run.

Of course, when the laughing is over, so is Cheng Yue.

In the first 2 minutes, everything was normal, and both sides were developing seriously, but Zhong Wen went back to make up for several times.

From 3 minutes on, Zhong Wen was unilaterally abused by Song Shixuan.

Zhong Wen: I was pressed and rubbed on the ground by the newcomer, I was extremely aggrieved at the time...

Everyone: You deserve it, compare Gongsunli with God T, you will die or you will die!

When it was finally over, Zhong Wen was so abused that he was left hanging with a breath of immortality.

Cheng Yue gave Chen Yihan a look, he understood, and helped Zhong Wen go upstairs.

Song Bin: "It's just a game of loss. As for it? Not for it!"

Song Shixuan mulled over for a while, then considered each word over and over again, and then said, "It's not a game for him to lose."

"What is that?" Song Bin looked puzzled.

Aren't they just playing games, aren't they? !

"What he lost should be... dignity."

Song Shixuan was not very clear either, after all, she had never lost so badly, so shockingly.

0-12-0

Zhong Wen was still in a state of sleepwalking, and unconsciously said, "What the hell is a human doing?"

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"Ahem!" The coach hasn't come down yet, but the game will continue.

Song Bin coughed a few times tactically, his eyes fixed on Cheng Yue.

Cheng Yue's face was "horrified", and "I refuse!" was written all over his body.

But it didn't work, Song Bin and Jiang Guoyu, who had been watching the show, joined forces and pinned him firmly on the seat.

"A twisted melon is not sweet!"

Jiang Guoyu: "Whether it's sweet or not, it's over if you can quench your thirst!"

Anyway, it can be delayed for a while.

Jiang Guoyu was merciless in cheating his teammates, very handy.

Song Shixuan looked at Cheng Yue, who was crying and howling, with a face full of resistance, and was stunned for a moment: "I look scary?"

Cheng Yue's howling voice stopped for a moment: "No, no, no."

"Then what's your name, I won't sell you!"

Song Shixuan was completely speechless, as if she was abducting and selling good women and men...

When it was over, it was already midnight, why so long?

Hmph, because someone who was determined to take Song Shixuan as a partner practiced for two hours!

Do you think he gave up by himself?

Innocent!

It was because Baili Yunbing upstairs couldn't wait for Song Shixuan, so he got a little angry and yelled downstairs: "If you don't go up to sleep, don't sleep tonight!"

Everyone dispersed like birds and beasts.

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"How about it?"

Baili Yunbing's voice came from the compartment.

Song Shixuan froze for a moment, but didn't understand.

"I asked, what do you think of them?"

Song Shixuan was already sleepy, but when she heard this, she rubbed her face and regained her energy.

"You should know that in the following games, it will be a BO7 in the finals. At least six kills will be killed in each position, plus the Ban position and the opposite side, at least fifteen. In other words, everyone must train the hero pool. to the deepest."

Song Shixuan organized her words and continued to speak her thoughts.

"Looking at the situation on the field, Tell is in the best condition, any hero will do."

"Cheng Yue still lacks Gongsunli and Li Yuanfang, but his Sun Shangxiang is very good."

She has seen Cheng Yue's game records, especially Gongsunli, who has only used it a handful of times.

His Sun Shangxiang is very strong and can develop no matter what the situation is.

He's flexible, yet stiff.

Baili Yunbing listened quietly.

She knew the problem, but couldn't solve it.

Then, Song Shixuan's evaluation of other people was also to the point, very accurate.

"Okay, go to bed early, there are things to do tomorrow."

Song Shixuan grabbed the quilt and covered it, closed her eyes, then...opened them again, she turned over...

After a long time, Song Shixuan was sure, she had insomnia!

Rare to see in a thousand years!

So, she picked up her phone again and clicked on the game.

I didn’t use the large size this time, so I cut the number whose ID is “Ice God, My Wife”...

So much for dying, Song Shixuan felt that she should get up and buy a lottery ticket to ensure that she won the big prize......

She looked at the shining "Ice God" on the opposite side, and fell into deep thought.

Ice God, the Almighty Player is both her nightmare and her sweet dream.

"I'll go! Bull, cow, cow!"

"Old Tie is amazing, danced in front of the Lord!"

"Is the Ice God here, let this girl die..."

Song Shixuan curled up her knuckles, clasped her palms unconsciously, and looked forward to his answer.

"Sorry, I have someone I like."

Like icicles counting nine cold days, they suddenly plunged into Song Shixuan's heart.

As if afraid that they would not believe it, he added another sentence.

"Really, she's cute, she's on my team"

It was as if someone had pinched her heart severely, and Song Shixuan was in a bit of pain.

In this round, Song Shixuan ran in front of him countless times, trying to get his attention... It was useless.

Until the teammates couldn't stand it anymore: "Okay, if you send me again, you will report it!"

"That's right, just stop"

"We still want to win"

"Laughing, Ice God is opposite, you still want to win, you think you are Time."

Song Shixuan shook his head, Time, yes, I am Time!

"Lie down, I will take you to win"

The teammates thought she was crazy, but no one mocked her.

0-11-0

3-11-2

8-11-4

13-11-5

17-11-7

"Aced!"

Following the destruction of the group on the opposite side, Song Shixuan began to attack fiercely.

In the end, Song Shixuan won 24-11-10.

The dew slid from the leaves, dripped on the soil, and then disappeared without a trace...

Song Shixuan was lying on her side, looking at the settlement interface, her eyes were red.

Her first love, before it even started, ended...

At this time, a friend request flashed in the lower left corner, and it was Ice God.

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He felt a little strange, this person's operation was very similar to Time, and he clicked on the friend request, and the application only had one sentence:

"What's your relationship with Time?"

This person's ID is similar to his trumpet.

Ice God has a trumpet: "Time my wife"

Ranked first on the list, firmly pressing Time below him, very strange psychology, in the eyes of his friends, he should like women.

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Song Shixuan looked at that sentence and smiled, but it didn't make people feel the slightest joy.

The other side turned over, rustling, and then there was the sound of something being put.

Only then did Song Shixuan realize that it was time to sleep.

Looking at the phone again, he was already offline.

"Ha ha!"

Song Shixuan smiled self-deprecatingly, turned off her phone, and wrapped herself in the quilt.

"Clang!"

Baili Yunbing and Song Shixuan were just about to fall asleep, when the sound of something hitting the ground came from the next door, and there was a low-pitched conversation:

"You... Take it easy..."

"...um... don't... be wrong"

"No more... Tired... My back is sore... My legs hurt"

"Be patient...a little..."

If I remember correctly, the next door seems to be... Zhong Wen and Cheng Yue...

Realizing this, Song Shixuan's eyes were wide open, and her two paws covered the "I'll go!"

Her face flushed red, not knowing what to do.

Although she has never eaten pork, she has seen pigs running...

Baili Yunbing on the other side is very straightforward. The sound insulation here is very good, and there is only one reason why they can still hear it. They are stuck to the wall here.

Therefore, Captain Baili raised his arm, flexed his fingers, and knocked on the wall a few times.

The movement next door disappeared instantly.

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"It's all your fault!"

Cheng Yue bit Zhong Wen angrily, his face was redder than Song Shixuan's.

Zhong Wen smiled lightly, picked up Cheng Yue, and changed the battlefield.

There was a wind outside the window, and the blowing leaves rustled, and a lot fell, followed by rainwater pattering on the leaves, sometimes heavy rain, sometimes light rain, the delicate leaves could not hold on, and the rain fell on them, Make a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound.

The night is still long, and there is still more than half of it......

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"Captain, are you asleep?"

The embarrassment just now made Song Shixuan unable to sleep again. She played a few rounds of Sudoku and became a little bored.

Ever since, she thought of her "golden father".

"Captain, do you have a trumpet?"

"What nonsense is this?"

Baili Yunbing closed his eyes and asked neither salty nor bland.

"You said, Mo Wen signed YQ, and I am now in ACBY, and then YQ and ACBY are the same boss."

"If he really wins next year, will someone say that Mo Wen played a fake match?"

Song Shixuan has a delicate mind and although she is prone to jumping up, most of the questions she asks are sharp.

Hearing the words "cracking fake matches", Baili Yunbing's closed eyes slowly opened, revealing a sharp gaze.

It's a good question, but...there must be a way before the car reaches the mountain. I'm worried now, it's still too early.

Baili Yunbing thought this way, but the answer she gave Song Shixuan was extremely perfunctory, so perfunctory that even a fool could tell it was perfunctory.

"Let's talk about it, anyway, I don't want them to pay wages."

Song Shixuan rolled her eyes at the ceiling, ignoring her "golden master father".

She thought about it again by herself, but she still couldn't figure out why, so she could only pray that this kind of thing wouldn't happen, then she turned over, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

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