Healing Quick Transmigration: Blackened Male God, Come For a Hug

Chapter 291: I kill, you lick the bag (25)

He just thought she was good-looking before, but he didn't expect her to be an anchor.

Xi Ming looked at the name of her live broadcast room as if he had discovered a little secret and clicked on his attention.

Her character in the game should be dead, so she is now watching the teammates.

Xi Ming felt that this might be a fate given to him by God.

I met her at the supermarket, and I happened to see her in the live broadcast room.

When he thought, he heard another voice in the live broadcast room.

The voice was lazy and low, but it was full of confidence, as if everything was holding in his palm.

Xi Ming's hand holding the mouse squeezed tightly. The limited-edition mouse he had always cherished was now like rubbish.

With blue veins jumping on his forehead, Xi Ming took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Even if others can't hear the voice, he can still hear it.

He often heard this voice when he was in a team before.

Joe Shiyue!

It was him!

Xi Ming thought that after Qiao Shi was there, he would no longer play games.

After that game, the more calmly Qiao Shi took off his headset, his eyes locked on him like ice in a lake.

He was a little scared at the time, but he still had a fluke mentality.

From the audience's point of view, it was Qiao Shiyue's mistake that had nothing to do with him.

However, in front of his teammates, Qiao Shiyue asked him straightforwardly: "Is that you?"

His body is slender, his palm is in his pocket, and his tone is firm.

The other teammates only thought that Joe Shiyue had made a mistake and were in a bad mood, and immediately wanted to come over to comfort him.

The voices of his teammates were in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, only remembering what Qiao Shiyue looked like at the time.

There was a sloppy smile at the corner of his lips, but his eyes were inexplicably shocking.

Qiao Shiyue himself is a person who can't tolerate a grain of sand in his eyes. After exposing him, he went directly to the coach. He can deny it again, but he understands this point and the coach will never allow any mistakes.

So he admitted.

After that, things were just as he thought. The more Qiao Shi refused to continue the game, the coach asked him to conceal the facts.

In the end, Joe Shiyue announced his withdrawal from Bury in front of so many people.

At this point, Qiao Shiyue carried the label of selling his teammates and playing counterfeit matches on his back.

The reason why Bury lost was also on Qiao Shiyue.

He is a regular member of the team. As soon as Qiao Shiyue leaves, the team is like a loose sand. The coach can't save Qiao Shiyue, so he can only stand on his side and keep him.

The time when Qiao Shiyue left was his easiest time, even if the eyes of his teammates looked at him changed, but he didn't care.

He is still in Bury, but Joe Shiyue is gone, he is still the ultimate winner.

He thought that Qiao Shi would be depressed because of this, but he didn't expect that when he went to see him, he would be satirized by him.

Until now, I heard his voice really.

He opened a trumpet and still mixed well.

Xi Ming's eyes were like a jealous viper. He watched the game end quietly, listened to Qiao Shiyue chatting with the girl, and watched them start a new round.

There are indications that they are very familiar.

Xi Ming released his hand holding the mouse, and the mouse arrow moved down on the screen.

Then, there was a dynamic picture of a villa on the screen.

The barrage starts:

"Shocked the local tyrant!"

"Wow, this dream villa is equivalent to RMB 5,000."

"God, do you still lack pendants? The kind that will help you prodigal."

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