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Chapter 228 52 star

This application was like a stone sinking into the sea, Lin Jing has not received the reminder that the news has been approved for a long time.

She scratched her heart and lungs, but she didn't dare to be too impatient to continue sending friend requests to Shengquan.

In order to calm herself down a bit, she logged in for the second time because the senior sister hadn't logged in to the game for the past two years.

When I was with my senior sister at night, I was dragged into the room by my senior sister as soon as I logged in, and I couldn't take a good look at my account.

Coming in now, Lin Jing found that not only did he not cancel the CP with the grand occasion, but he also got a lot of skins, and even the rank of this season is the King of Glory.

It was exactly the same as when she left two years ago, when she secretly stuffed her mobile phone into the pocket of the grand occasion.

Even the stars are exactly the same as when they left.

52 stars.

When she left, it was the S22 season, and now it is the S30 season.

At that time, she only had the mark of the king five times, but now it has reached thirteen times.

In other words, every season after she left, she has reached the rank of king.

Lin Jing's fingertips holding the phone trembled violently, and a bold guess appeared in his mind.

... She suspects... In the eight seasons after she left, her rank was the King of Glory in each season, with 52 stars.

Lin Jing felt his heart beating faster and faster.

She has no evidence, but she is inexplicably sure that her guess is right.

She cut out the game and clicked into WeChat.

Grand occasion still didn't pass her friend request verification.

Just as Lin Jing was hesitating whether to send another request to add friends, a reminder popped up on the top of the screen.

Someone pulled her in the game.

She should not be too familiar with that person, that is Lan Tingting who just left.

Lin Jing didn't refuse. As soon as he entered the room, he heard Lan Tingting's voice: "Jingjing, it's not bad. You started playing games as soon as you returned to China? When you were abroad, you didn't even come when you were called..."

Lin Jing rolled his eyes and interrupted Lan Tingting's taunt: "Can't it be turned on?"

"Go, wait a minute, I'll get someone to take us flying." As Lan Tingting finished speaking, there was an extra head portrait in the room.

The name is a bit funny, called Super Spicy Fried Skewers.

Lin Jing was thinking that this person must be a funny foodie, but the person said: "I drank some wine, maybe I can't fight well."

Almost at the moment when this person opened his mouth, Lin Jing groaned in his heart.

Another person she should not be too familiar with.

She knew that she and these people would meet again sooner or later, but she never expected that the first night she returned to China would be so lively.

That person was Chen Jing. Seeing her ID, he said again, "Uh? Kuang Zai, you're here?"

"No, you're not Kuang Zai, Kuang Zai is next to me, he's not playing games."

As Chen Jing talked to himself, Lan Tingting clicked to start the game.

After the match entered the room, Chen Jing's voice came over again: "Grand situation, have you lent Jingmei's account to someone else?"

After about half a minute, I don't know how Chen Jing's grand occasion gave him. Chen Jing yelled again: "I didn't lend it to anyone else, why is Jingmei's number online...ah? Ah! Ah... Jingmei?"

Seeing that Chen Jing finally came to his senses, Lin Jing cleared his voice and let out a soft "um".

"Damn, it's really you, sister Jing." Through the screen, Lin Jing could feel Chen Jing's excitement as if he was about to jump up from his chair.

Soon everyone chose a hero, but Chen Jing actually chose a jungler.

Lin Jing is the support, and follows Chen Jing the whole time after entering the game.

Chen Jing always talked a lot, probably because they were at the KTV, it was a bit noisy there, within a minute of entering the game, Chen Jing turned off the mic.

In this game, Chen Jing was pretty good.

Lin Jing won very easily, and couldn't help boasting: "I haven't seen you for two years, and you have improved a lot."

Chen Jing didn't respond.

The game was over in less than 10 minutes. When Lin Jing returned to the room, knowing that the grand occasion was next to him, he quietly typed and asked, "My account is the king every season. Is it all played by him?"

As soon as the words came out, the wheat on Chen Jing's side opened.

It wasn't Chen Jing's voice that came, but a grand one: "Lack of number, when you bring friends to play, use your number to make up the number."

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