The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 268 Aba Aba Aba
Hearing the sound of the door being pushed, the Demon King even turned the man and the chair 180 degrees. His long legs, which had no place to rest, sneered coldly at Lang Qiao: "The handsome man has been training all morning. Just woke up."

As he spoke, he clapped his hands and said mockingly, "This is how you fight for opportunities?"

Lang Qiao: "..." Damn it, I really want to hit him.

She took a deep breath and said silently in her heart: I am deaf, I am blind, I cannot hear, I cannot see...

Then he walked straight into the training room, not even giving him a look.

For this provocation, the devil woke up early on purpose, but he didn't expect that his taunt was like a grain of sand falling into a deep pool, and it couldn't stir up any splash at all.

He was so angry that he stretched out his long legs, and blocked Lang Qiao's way, "Hey, I was talking to you, did you hear me?"

Lang Qiao stepped across his long legs without looking sideways, and saw his long arms stretched out, blocking her way again.

Lang Qiao took a step to the side, and he slid the chair to follow. The two of them moved sideways repeatedly in the cramped training room like two crabs, until the Demon King put his hands on the wall and squeezed her to the corner.

Lang Qiao: "..."

"It's useless even if you pass." The devil patted the pink and tender gaming chair under him, his eyes and brows were full of pride: "Your gaming chair is in my hands."

Lang Qiao: "..." Damn mentally retarded.

This person wouldn't get up early in the morning and occupy this pink chair on purpose, just to show off in front of her?
No way?No way?Can someone be so childish?
In the devil's imagination, a little thing like Lang Qiao who is not as tall as his legs should be like his little niece, who will cry when her pigtails are pulled, and she will cry when she accidentally falls while walking. I will cry if I take it away...

She will twitch when she cries hard, it's so fucking cute just thinking about it.

But the girl in front of her always lowered her eyes, and after hearing his flaunting words, she just let out a light snort, and didn't even bother to give him a look.

It's just a gaming chair, Who cares?

What's more, this chair completely belonged to Ji Shaoyi yesterday.

One of them was standing and the other was sitting. After a few minutes of silent confrontation, the Demon King spoke again: "If you say something, I will return it to you."

Otherwise, he really couldn't figure out why he got up early in the morning to occupy this chair.

Probably because he was so mad by the freestyle last night that he thought he could use a chair as a threat to force her to perform a freestyle for him, and then record the screen and post it on Weibo to restore his lost dignity!
But he never imagined that after one night, his short-legged substitute became dumb...

Then he had to settle for the next best thing and force her to speak.

After all, you can't ask too much of a mute.

Lang Qiao thought about it in her heart, and felt that it was not a problem for her to be blocked all the time. If Ji Shaoyi bumped into her, she might have to make trouble with her.

Compared to the man coaxing the dog, talking to the devil seems like no big deal.

So she raised her head and said blankly, "Abaa, baa..."

Demon King: "???"

One minute later, a new message appeared in the team group.

[Great Demon King: The substitute you signed is dumb@GNMManager郑洋]

[Great Demon King: I think that a substitute who can't communicate with others is not suitable to stay in the team. Please also consider carefully @GNMManager郑房]

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Before Zheng Hang could reply, Lang Qiao had already come out to refute the rumors.

[Lang's Temptation: Only smart people can hear me. 】

Demon King: "???" So what?Am I a fucking idiot?

I suspect you are scolding me, and I have proof!

After Lang Qiao replied to the message, he was about to continue practicing with the gun when he heard a loud 'bang'.

She looked back blankly, and saw that the demon king was so angry that his hairs stood up several times, and he thumped the wooden table several times.

So she gave a pause to put away the phone, and replied without fear of death.

[Lang's Temptation: Manic patients can't even hear it. 】

Demon King: "..." Fuck you, you manic patient.

He half raised his hand that wanted to hit the table, and then put it down silently.

He's not manic!
With nowhere to vent his anger, he just clicked on the computer and operated it.

A few minutes later, Lang Qiao received a provocative emoji.

The cheap pandaren held up a gaming chair, on which was written in hot-eyed fonts: Did you see this starting spot?Throw it away and I won't give it to you!
Lang Qiao: "..."

She snorted coldly, and backhanded Li Zeyan three times.

【Lang's Temptation: Childish.jpg】

【Lang's Temptation: Not Sober.jpg】

【Lang's temptation: But that's it.jpg】

Demon King: "..."

To be honest, he would rather be scolded and beaten by her than her current attitude of 'make trouble however you like, if I get angry, I lose'.

This is a fucking disregard for his level of irritability!
He was so angry that he clicked into the browser on the spot and started searching: how to make a girl cry in anger?Waiting online, very urgent.

Then he saw...

Sand Sculpture Netizen A: Are you sick?

Sand Sculpture Netizen B: Does crying on the bed count?

Sand Sculpture Netizen C: Isn’t it simple?Drink plenty of water when you have a disagreement, go to bed early when you are indecisive, cry when you are moved when you give gifts, and always have quotations from straight men.

Sand Sculpture Netizen D: If it doesn’t work, let’s play "Erquan Yingyue" beside her and cut onions, it will be effective in minutes.

Sand sculpture netizen E: What is a crying girl?There is a boy who is angry with you!

After reading a series of answers from sand sculptures, the Demon King said: "..." Thank you, I was quite annoyed.

Zheng Hang held a meeting with the club's senior management overnight last night, unexpectedly he got up a few hours late, and their starting sniper and backup sniper were again choked up.

He was so frightened that he didn't even have time to wash his face, so he put on his clothes and rushed into the training room, and then saw...

The devil pulled a gaming chair, and sat behind Lang Qiao with his legs crossed. Every time she fired a round of bullets, he would get some comments from him: "That's it?"

"Sprinkle a handful of rice on the keyboard, and the chicken is more skillful than you."

"No way? No way? There are still people who can't land 98K, can't pick up a 15x scope by airdrop, and need to press the gun for an [-]x scope. , Circle of Destiny can’t be set in a row, right?”

Under his crazy embarrassment, Lang Qiao passed five levels and killed six generals, all the way to the finals, and successfully won the chicken with a record of 15 kills.

Then she dropped the earphones, raised her leg and kicked the devil: "Get lost!"

Due to the excessive force, the devil slid directly to the door of the training room with the help of the rollers on the chassis of the chair like a gust of wind, and collided with Zheng Hang who came to persuade him to fight.

(End of this chapter)