The eSports King’s Crush

Chapter 1550 Destroying Mission

Since the barrage is public, it can't stop anyone from sending it. If there is a good one, there will be a bad one, and it will constantly find a rhythm to cut in. No one can change this.

It's just that some people who have seen the copy are really annoying.

Sometimes, gossip spreads faster than anything.

"Why is bey still mentioning the people of the Emperor League at this time? Isn't it enough before? The injury still accounts for the place in the competition and the matter of not letting go. It will be black for a lifetime. Thank you. Please don't bring the Emperor League again. Topic."

"If you don't bring it, you will get cold. I must bring it. It is speechless. If you have a book, you will say that you are forgiving and bringing God's alliance to everything. Is it humiliating our previous love?"

More and more unbearable words.

However, none of these seemed to be able to enter Mobei's ears. She just stood there, holding a scimitar, as if she was ready, and indeed, as she said, she was replaced with a pure output device.

There is no price for spreading rumors, and self-righteous justice is also common.

Rao Rong watched this scene, his eyes skipped the barrage, and finally fell on the clear figure in front of him.

Originally, he thought that when he was playing professionally, he had no idea where the next step was. After all, many people did not recognize e-sports at that time.

Only now did he discover that when the Imperial League was disbanded, he was still here, and what the **** he had to face while waiting for the Imperial League to return.

Everyone denies her existence while saying they like it.

Rao Rong turned around and could clearly see Uncle Yin's Adam's apple rolling.

Yes, they suddenly realized.

Just after they left, the whole world was slandering their children.

They thought that the glory they brought to her became the shackles that bound her.

That's why the little spades...

Rao Rong raised his hand.

The naive passerby was still in a daze, the mouse was gone, and then the keyboard was pulled over, and all the headsets were opened.

"it's me."

Rao Rong is the middle single group control who will control the whole situation no matter what happens.

"I am still here."

In just five words, all the barrage in the live broadcast room was instantly suppressed.

Not to mention, he smiled softly: "I have been recognized, but you can really recognize it. After all, everyone present is only qualified for you."

Only you are qualified.

This last sentence is like talking to the person who sent the barrage.

A quiet batch of barrage.

Rao Rong moved the mouse, and the formation instantly rose: "Why have to prove that I am me, otherwise you, the heir of the Imperial League, will become a fan of the Imperial League. This statement is really funny."

With that, he has already touched the character skills.

In an instant, the five stars rose up!

What people see is real singing.

The wind from all directions lifted up the black robe of the mage, like a natural protective shield.

Haven't waited for people to appreciate the tolerance of the center of the formation.

Another figure has jumped into the cracked ground!

It's Mobei.

Di Di Rui didn't even have time to shout.

So many ghosts are vying to come out.

Have you seen eighteen layers of hell?

The hole in **** was torn open.

And bey is like someone who is going to plug this hole.

It's impossible to come out again...Since the barrage is public, it can't stop anyone from sending it. If there is a good one, there will be a bad one, and it will constantly find a rhythm to cut in. No one can change this.

It's just that some people who have seen the copy are really annoying.

(End of this chapter)