The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 300 The Man Who Symbolizes Freedom

He sighed, "It's useless for you to look at me like this. After all, long-term pain is worse than short-term pain. It is for your own good that I reject you. Just leave everything to time."

After sighing, he looked at Bu Yao again, with the expression of a little fan girl meeting an idol, "Miss Hero, I am your little fan, can you add a WeChat, leave a signature and take a group photo?"

Bu Yao, who had been being a melon-eating crowd by the side, was stunned, not knowing why the flames of war suddenly came to her.

"Little brother asked you to take a group photo, at least I want to respond, huh?" Lu Yan pinched her waist as if nothing, the smile on his face seemed to be forced out, making the scalp numb.

Bu Yao faltered in an instant, and said with a dry smile, "I'm sorry, I just had a group excision of useless body tissues yesterday, and it's a bit ugly to be unsuccessful, so I can't agree to your request."

Xu Lang: "???"

He Xiaopang: "It's just that she cut her hair and cut her hair. She is so ugly that she doesn't have the face to take a photo with someone who looks like you. Our top idol is a bit burdensome, please forgive me."

Xu Lang: "Then... wait until the hair grows?"

"In the next life, not only does she have a heavy burden as an idol, but she's also bald." After Lu Yan finished speaking, she led Bu Yao into the lounge.

Xu Lang: "..."

Bu Yao: "..." You are only bald, and your whole family is bald!

At 07:30 in the evening, the two sides entered the war room amidst the shouts of fans.

Since today is Win's home stadium, the half of the fan seats belonging to Win team are almost full. At a glance, they are all beautiful ladies, and nine out of ten are holding Lu Yan's sign in their hands.

Bu Yao once again saw the horror of Mrs. Lu's army.

"Good evening, dear summoners. Welcome to the first round of Super's away game against Win. I am your commentator You!"

The man next to him nodded, and said slowly, "Hello everyone, I am Guolicheng who loves drinking oranges."

"You fucking advertise to others for free. How much did Guoli Orange pay you? I paid double for Meinian." You teased.

Guo Licheng didn't even look at him, and said to the camera: "The director is swearing again, deducting money."

"It's nothing, don't talk nonsense." You smiled with a guilty conscience.

"Yes, you said a damn thing." Guolicheng said seriously.

You smiled immediately, "Director, he also swears, so I have to buckle them together."

Guolicheng: "..."

[Hahahahahaha today's Chengyou candy! 】

[Mr. Counting is ready, the man who symbolizes freedom is here! 】

[Did Brother You swear today? 】

【said!And he said it with his wife! 】

[Foul words x 1]

【Salary-10】

[I worry about Brother You's salary every month. 】

As the oldest and most popular commentator, the official loves and hates You, but he has a lot of fans for his unique style of painting, so the official can only turn a blind eye to him, and even made a special rule , Ten dollars will be deducted for swearing.

Therefore, besides watching the game, the biggest pleasure for Sand Sculpture netizens is to count how many foul words he uttered and how much he will be deducted every month.

Guo Licheng: "Now the two sides enter the Ban selection mode, the blue side wins and the red side Super."

You: "The blue team bans Guan Yu and Pei Qinhu, and the red team bans Lu Bu and Zhuang Zhou. I have to say something about the Super team - this is the first team this season that doesn't target our beautiful players. "

(End of this chapter)