Little Bronze, don't be shy

Chapter 831 If You Meet That Women's Army Team

"For the affirmation of appearance, she said Lin Zhao is handsome?"

Zhou Lulu was speechless for a few seconds, looked at Lin Zhao and then at Shi Mu, "Also...expressed her love for Lin Zhao's beauty..."

Shi Mu frowned, "What exactly do you want to say?"

Zhou Lulu spread her hands, and told the truth helplessly, "Well, if I remember correctly, what she said at the time was: I like the type of school grass."

Shi Mu: ...

Lin Zhao: ...

Shi Mu nodded thoughtfully, "But Jingze is not bad at all."

"Ok?"

The short ending sound rose, and Shi Mu's scalp felt numb. He lowered his head and unscrewed the bottle to drink water to divert his attention. After drinking, he said obediently, "But Jingze is not as good-looking as you, so I still have to beware of that lotus..."

Lin Zhao raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and Shi Mu clicked his tongue, "Their team won, and there were five boys in the PK with them, so they... how good are they?"

"If our team meets their team, can we win?"

"Lulu and I are definitely not as good as they are..."

Lin Zhao said lightly, "Leave it to me."

Shi Mu was taken aback, "Girl, can you hit me?"

"Esports has no gender."

Shi Mu believed this.

For Lin Zhao, a straight man of steel, which is more important, pentakill in games or pity for beauty?Not to mention five kills, even a buff is more important than Lianxiangxiyu.

Shi Mu moved to Lin Zhao's side, his voice was small, and it was close to Lin Zhao's ear, with a serious tone, "Cheng Zhi is single, he won't see five girls on the opposite side, and secretly release the water, right?"

The breath rubbing against his ear was not so serious, it made his back feel numb, and the roots of his ears turned red.

Cheng Zhi raised his eyebrows and said, "Shi Mu, don't be so quiet when you speak quietly. I heard all the bad things about me!"

Shi Mu: ...

Listen to the wind, such a small voice, can he still hear it when he sits on the farthest side?

"I'm not, I didn't, I just... I said you might be getting out of the single."

Cheng Zhiyao twitched his lips with a smile, "In my heart, games come first, girlfriends come second, let alone girls who haven't become girlfriends yet, don't worry."

He added, "I'm the same as the boss, think about the first game you played with the boss, your Luban, do you remember how many times you died?"

Shi Mu: ...

Please let the sad past pass.

"12 times! I still remember, 0-12-0, my God, no head, not even an assist."

Shi Mu: ...

Her face is not looking good now, Cheng Zhi changed the topic and assured, "Don't worry, if our opponent is that team of women soldiers, I will definitely! I will beat them as the boss beat you back then!"

Zhou Lulu: "Pfft ha ha ha ha!"

Shi Mu: ...

Lin Zhao: ...

He now understands why someone stabbed his roommate into a sieve in a fit of anger.

Cheng Zhi's mouth really... owes.

The host announced the list of the nine teams that were promoted. The other teams were either English letters mixed with Chinese characters, a combination of Chinese and Western, low-key and connotative, or serious, with dormitory names or class names, professional names, and a high-end atmosphere.

There was their team name in the middle, "Strong Scrap Iron", as if it was a joke, when the people below heard the team name burst into laughter, Shi Mu and the others were embarrassed to look up.

The captain of each team was going to draw lots ahead, Shi Mu looked at Lin Zhao with sympathy.

Their team name, what did Lin Zhao say in the draw before?

　Generally according to the author's urine...

　　Everybody knows, everybody knows—

　　
　
(End of this chapter)