Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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After the game, the fans on the scene were still enthusiastic.

Since there was only a group match in the provincial competition, the two sides did not shake hands.

But the winner stood in Taichung and ended up with a slap in the audience and fans. Of course, no one thought of the next thing.

That is the 6th sauce of the Q team directly on the stage, the priest is a mess.

"Oh, the wilderness is! What do you especially remember for Laozi. If you want to play the provincial game, you really laugh at the big teeth! If it is not a good C, you can eat it!"

"Cut--" The sound of the scene was humming, and it seemed to be screaming for his so shameful move.

"You are jealous..."

The fat man was planning to fight back with a slap in the face, but was directly interrupted by the priest.

He put his hands in his pockets, and the beautiful facial features were like the teenagers who came out of the paintings. I saw him slightly dagger, deep eyes flashed a faint glimmer of light and looked at the 6 sauces: "E-sports strength speaks, on this stage of the highest honor, you are just passing."

The sound fell, he shrugged his shoulders, his hands in his pockets, and he turned around gracefully and gracefully.

Under the stage, the audience shouted in unison: "Sacrifice, sacrifice, and sacrifice!"

Luo dusted a little light, and looked at it and stood on the stage.

This time she didn't wear sunglasses, her eyes were big, like a grape. When she blinks slightly, she can see her thick eyelashes.

Really a very beautiful girl, it seems that at first glance it is not like a professional athlete.

"What a spicy chicken, Laozi..." 6 sauce still wants to say something, but was directly interrupted by Luo Dingchen.

I saw her clearing her throat, with absolute ridicule and smile, and sighed and said: "Do you know what a passenger is? You just walk around the race field and walk to the train station."

"Ah, ah, ah--" Only for a moment, the audience cheered!

The other party apparently blushes and can't be said by Luo.

Coupled with the cheers of the audience, he felt even more embarrassed.

After all, the winner is the king.

6 The former did not play the sauce, but the latter was played to the fullest.

Back to the hotel, Luo Dust first opened the laptop to watch the message on the network.

Sure enough, today's events have taken over the headlines of the e-sports Internet.

One of the most compelling posts is: "The train station passers-by: After the failure, the buzz on the spot, face sweeping! 》

Little watermelon: I watched the live broadcast today! I used to like the Q team, and now it’s completely black, so good!

Fighting again in the coming year: Sacrifice God is so handsome! However, I heard that there were some grudges between them, as if they were related to the little dance!

The dry leaves on the ground: I think the words of the world are called handsome? Hahaha, the kind of 2333333 that went to the train station..."

Beautiful little dyeing: upstairs +1! I can laugh this sentence for a year.

......

"Priest, suddenly I feel that the personality of your personality on the stage is infinite!" The fat man smiled excitedly: "I almost thought you had to rush to fight with him!"

"He?" Luo slammed his brows and said: "You are talking about 6 sauces."

"Yeah." The priest faintly responded, and the scorpion did not bottom out.

"Cough--" Luo Ding seems to think of something, his right hand snorted: "The 6 sauce should not be a phoenix..."

"Yeah." The priest is already faint: "Her boyfriend."