The e-sports god takes it home

Chapter 944 Distressed about Freestyle
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And Freestyle didn't know that he had been cursed by You, because he couldn't get the hair of God Lu whom he was thinking of, and after he went back, he was shaved by Lemon. After that, he sat down on his seat with his green head drooping.

Seeing that he didn't seem to be in high spirits, Lemon walked over in two or three steps, poked his back with a notebook wrapped in a cylinder, and said, "What are you thinking? You're listless?"

The battle rooms of the two sides are symmetrically distributed on both sides of the stage, surrounded by sound-proof transparent glass. Freestyle can look up and see Lu Yan who is sitting opposite him not far away. He is talking to the neighbor Bu Yao with his head tilted. Eyes full of smiles.

Sensing his gaze, Lu Yan also looked up, the smile on his face faded away, leaving him with an arrogant and indifferent face.

Freestyle is Lu Yan's boyfriend fan, and Lemon has always known about it, but when it comes to relationships, there is always a first-come-first-served basis, and you can't force it.

She doesn't know how to comfort people, so she can only say with a straight face: "If you really like him that much, you should face up to the game and don't let him look down on you."

"I know." Freestyle responded, turned his head and asked her: "Who stipulated that the game must be played with a smile?"

Lemon: "..." All right, as long as you don't mess around, you can beat me with a sad face.

In fact, as early as when he saw the rumored CP’s relationship mode, Freestyle had already given up. As for the later doubts that they were a contract couple, and the straight ones could still bend, it was just that he was foolish and teased her. of.

Dyeing hair, asking for a double row, including asking for hair, just want to take the opportunity to say a few more words with Lu Yan, and then take the opportunity to say something gay to him. When I go back, I always feel a bit at a loss.

Freestyle was resting his chin and thinking about which love poem to send to the Beauty contestant tomorrow, when his head was knocked off guard.

He covered his head with a 'owwow', and heard Lemon swearing behind him: "Don't be dazed, touch the screen for a while to familiarize yourself with the familiar feel, especially your Freestyle, don't bet on the lover of your dreams online Go ahead, even if he is your own father, you have to beat me hard."

Thinking that he would be able to battle online with his dream girl soon, Freestyle immediately revived with full blood, gritted his teeth and said, "Don't worry about this, if you love him, give him the best!"

If his strength allowed, he even wanted to pin Lu Yan in the canyon until he meowed in the sun!

After Freestyle stood up, Flag habitually crossed his hands and clicked his knuckles, thinking that this would make him look extra vicious.

When it was the last little thumb's turn, no matter how much he pressed it, he couldn't hear it. It felt like his pretending progress bar had loaded to 99.9%, only the last 0.1% before the pretending was successful, and the network card failed.

Only nine of the ten fingers snapped, which made Freestyle, who is obsessive-compulsive, very upset. As a fan of the Beauty contestant's boyfriend, how could he let this mere little finger lower his handsomeness when he snapped his fingers?
So he gritted his teeth, made a heart attack, and exerted a sudden force on his hand——

With a 'click', the last stubborn little finger finally screamed in humiliation, but after the little finger was bent down, it could no longer be bent up...

Freestyle's smile gradually froze on his face, and he burst into tears...

And Lu Yan, who was sitting directly opposite him, looked dazed, touched his face and wondered, "Didn't I just glance at him? Why are you still crying?"

Bu Yao rubbed his head, and said seriously: "No, it's possible that he cried because of your anger."

Just as Lu Yan wanted to shamelessly say, "Hu Ming was obviously made to cry by me", he saw Lemon stepping down from the stage holding Freestyle, who was crying like a dog, and then a young man jumped up from the stage and sat in Freestyle's seat. It should be The substitute mid laner of the RMB team.

Lu Yan: "It's over, he had a heart attack because of my handsome eyes, and he was taken to the hospital for emergency treatment."

"Don't be shameless, he hated you so much that he gritted his teeth so hard that he broke his little finger and was sent to the hospital for a splint." Said Blast, who had just returned from watching the excitement.

Lu Yan: "..." Niubi.

This may be the legend, I am gay and even break myself?

This gay guy is so terrifying!
And You is even better than him. He had just finished praising Freestyle's invincible group, when he saw this fierce group of young men showing a crying and laughing expression, and he slapped the table excitedly and said: " I beep—this young man seems to have heard my praise, you can see how happy he is smiling!"

The director who had just learned about the situation: "No, this young man broke his little finger when he heard your curse."

You: "..." Niubi...

He has been commenting for so many years, and it was the first time he saw that he went crazy and even broke his fingers. The Freestyle player is really a ruthless person!

And the melon-eating people who learned the truth from the official live broadcast room in the barrage almost fainted from laughter.

[Hahahaha I'm sorry, I know this is not good, but I still want to laugh, hahahaha I feel sorry for Freestyle! 】

【Appeared!That mysterious force from the east! 】

[If you don't obey the wall, just obey my brother! 】

[If you force yourself to be strong, you will be cold with my milk! 】

[Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha, this is no longer a question of cool or not, this frankly puts people to the end! 】

[I haven't seen you for a few days, Brother You's tainted milk has improved again~]

[Hahahaha I report! The Win team used the power of metaphysics! 】

[I report! The KPL division sent the sixth man of God to manipulate the game from a distance! 】

[Not much to say, I feel sorry for Freestyle! 】

……

Freestyle sat on the hospital bench with tears in his eyes until the doctor fixed his broken little finger, and he didn't want to understand how he made himself into the hospital.

He even wondered if someone was afraid that he would shine in the competition, so he deliberately stabbed the villain and cursed him.

The first suspect is his substitute mid laner!
In order to distract him, the manager who accompanied him specially played the live broadcast of the opening game and held up the screen to watch with him.

While watching, Freestyle was still tearing up his sorrows: "The excitement is theirs, and I, a skinny guy, don't even have fat."

While talking, he kept rubbing the fat around the manager's waist with his hands.

Manager: "..." I think you want to be beaten.

Especially when he saw the bright smile on the substitute mid laner's face, Freestyle was even more annoyed. Today was the first real match between him and Beauty, which was comparable to his first time. It's so cheap to this dog!
He ruaed the manager's flesh fiercely, and just about to vent his anger by cursing a few words, he saw that the picture was cut into Lu Yan again, and it was a close-up shot. This unexpected flourish of beauty made Freestyle's IQ drop Falling down, he took a breath and said, "Ah, what made me suffocate so much?"

(End of this chapter)