Rebirth: National Crown Prince

At this moment, no one's eyes were focused on the black and white figure on the field, and the roar rang out: "Long live the Lord! Long live the star!!"

The little fox guards were extremely excited.

The director immediately pointed the camera at the young man's face, and the face that could stun everyone at a glance was infinitely magnified and displayed in front of everyone.

A pair of fox eyes, not demonic but with a hint of luxurious coldness, and the upward lifting of the ends of the eyes adds a bit of evil aura.

Wan Zexi smiled half-heartedly, and his long and beautiful fingers jumped quickly on the keyboard. With a gorgeous teleportation, he directly hit the person opposite him on the head with a critical blow.

The atmosphere of the game was completely ignited this time.

"Wan Zexi is so handsome!" Wang Xiao said excitedly.

Gu Rou breathed a sigh of relief. The moment she saw Chu Jun die, she was in disbelief. She couldn't imagine that the person who died was actually Chu Jun.

Deng Zhuo's originally tense expression softened at this moment, "Leng Yuan and the others have grown a lot in this game."

Now that Du Ning is dead, the remaining people have nothing to fear.

This time, Mo Yu's hand on the keyboard moved instantly, jumping quickly and gracefully on the keyboard, and the sound he made was particularly rhythmic.

The young man was wearing a mask and a hat, and they could only see the coldness of the young man's delicate and ink-like eyebrows.

Before anyone could react, he had already arrived in front of several enemy people and used a big move in an instant.

He moved the mouse with his right hand, but without stopping, he turned around with his left hand and drained the last drop of the opponent's blood.

Although it was not as shocking as the young man's appearance just now, it still made many people exclaim again.

Some fans stood up, and with the sound of whistles, they knocked the cheer sticks in their hands loudly.

Referee: "Xingyao wins this game."

"I can only say that Xingyao deserves to be your Xingyao, I am convinced." The commentator smiled.

"In this competition, Xingyao wins two out of three games." The big screen suddenly lit up, and the winning team displayed was Xingyao.

Du Ning smashed the table angrily.

He almost dodged it just now, but who knew that this guy would react faster than him.

The fans of Feiye have gradually turned from being excited and proud at the beginning to being disappointed now.

"Thank you for your hard work." Leng Yuan smiled at the teammates next to him.

"Ah, you too."

Wan Zexi was the first person to stand up from his seat. He was wearing a shirt as white as snow underneath and a black and white jacket on the outside. The moment the young man walked toward the passage with his long, straight legs, the wind blew his mind. The corners of the boy's coat were blown up, looking as handsome as the wind.

Leng Yuan looked at the slender and slender back in front of her, her eyes narrowed, and in a daze, the back on the field seemed to gradually overlap with the back at this time.

"Captain Chu, are you satisfied with your performance today?" An entertainment reporter asked this question directly.

"Captain Chu, I want to ask you, are you really not as good as Du Ning, or are your skills rusty?"

"Captain Chu..."

Chu Jun's eyebrows were cold and dry. Chu Yan could tell at a glance that his elder brother was not in a good mood at this time. He quickly replied: "Captain is not in a good state today and his performance is not very stable. Of course, Captain Du's strength is also obvious to all. Yes, right, Captain Du." Chu Yan looked at Du Ning, who was surrounded by a group of reporters, and smiled.

But in Du Ning's eyes, that smile was a mockery of him. Du Ning smiled back without changing his expression. No one could tell what he was thinking at this time.

However, in this case, anyone with a discerning eye could guess what Duning was thinking.