The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 58 Don't leave after school!

Just as Bu Yao was about to reply, the phone on the table suddenly started to vibrate, followed by a cheerful ringtone.

Four large characters jumped on the caller ID: Stupid Bu Yan.

"I won't tell you anymore, I'll answer the phone first." After Bu Yao finished speaking, she turned off the microphone.

Slide down to answer in one go, "Hello, what's the matter?"

Forgive her for not being able to think of what could happen to Bu Yan, a younger brother who "keeps his ears off the window and only plays King Glory" suddenly calls.

"Bu Yao! Let me tell you! My classmate was caught playing games in class just now and was caught by the teacher!" Buyan's voice was more excited than winning 500 million in the lottery.

"..." Sure enough, his world only has games.

After Bu Yao slandered her, she asked cooperatively: "Well, what then?"

"Good guy, it's a game of kings. Three people hang up at the same time, and guess what happened?" Buyan still kept the secret when talking about the excitement.

"In the end, they actually won." Bu Yao's mood did not fluctuate, and he even wanted to hit someone.

Buyan was shocked, "My God, how do you know?"

Because the person who was tricked by them was me!It's your sister and me!

Resisting the urge to growl, Bu Yao coughed awkwardly and said, "You called me just for this?"

"Yes, don't you think it's amazing?" Buyan asked solemnly.

Amazing shit!That was a victory barely won by my old lady Qing Bingqing who had hand cramps!
But Bu Yao was too lazy to tell him this, so he changed the subject: "Are they as tall as you?"

Buyan: "No..."

"Is it as strong as you?"

"Not really." Buyan was dumbfounded by her question, "No, why are you asking this?"

"Please find a chance to beat them up, please." Bu Yao said as she flicked her fingers, feeling that the pads of her fingers were almost worn out.

Buyan was even more confused: "Why am I beating them when I have nothing to do?"

"..." Bu Yao was too lazy to tell him so much, "It's okay to hang up, it's live broadcast."

After hanging up the phone, Bu Yao turned on the voice again, "You may not believe it, but the three who were caught playing with mobile phones in class just now are my younger brother's classmates!"

[Hahahaha Shocked, what the hell kind of plot is this? 】

[Fate, it's indescribable. 】

[Tell them not to leave after school! 】

[Hahahaha what kind of luck are you! 】

"Forget it, I'll cry if I talk too much." Bu Yao reopened the matching interface, "One more, if this one is so black, I'll just quit."

[Hahahaha don't, I still want to watch your sand sculpture live broadcast. 】

[Fun is fun, trouble is trouble, don't make fun of the live broadcast. 】

[I'm afraid you don't know how powerful your poisonous milk is. 】

[Hey, hey, you won't be able to see Hero again from now on, right? 】

"Just kidding, why are you so nervous?" Bu Yao pressed the matching button, and said with a smile, "I can't see that you are still reluctant to part with me?"

[Who can't bear you anymore, show your face. 】

[Yes, yes, I can't bear you. 】

[Is it disgusting for a big man to say such things all day long? 】

【Hero bullying female players, shameless! 】

[Steal someone else's boyfriend and still have the face to broadcast live here?Who gave you the courage? 】

[Hero, your mother exploded. 】

[Trash anchor, Nmsl. 】

[Fuck, what's going on? 】

[I don’t know, Hero, are you digging someone’s ancestral grave behind our backs? 】

[There are a lot of trolls today. 】

(End of this chapter)