God-level fast wear: Boss, love to the bone!

Chapter 381 (E-sports) The head belongs to you, you belong to me 37
The female fans who are fascinated by Song Fengnian's face are blind because of love, and directly ignore the fact that he has a girlfriend.

What is a girlfriend?
Can you stop them from licking the screen?

No!

The relaxed and happy atmosphere of the King team is different.

The atmosphere of the Qingqing Grassland team, which ended in three defeats, was particularly depressing.

In the three games today, they made many mistakes.

Especially for Yue Yu, the game was played like a bronze game.

The food was horrible.

Unable to look directly.

"Yue Yu, tell me why you performed abnormally today?" The coach looked at him indifferently with a straight face.

Yue Yu, who was already full of anger, could only lower his head at this moment, gritted his teeth and apologized: "I'm sorry, I was too impulsive today, so I made so many mistakes. Next time I face them, the same mistake, I will never let it go!"

The coach nodded. In two consecutive rounds, Yue Yu was caught ten times by the opponent.

"If there is a next time, no matter who is behind you, get out of the Qingqing Grassland team! We don't need spicy chicken!" The coach's face was extremely ugly, and his tone of voice unconsciously hit.

"I see." Yue Yu lowered his head, his eyes were filled with rage, he clenched his fists tightly, gnashed his teeth and thought: If it wasn't for Ying Shuangjiang, how could he be targeted by the King team? woman!The next time we meet again, he will never make her feel better!

Ten days later, the two teams met again on the field.

Because of Yue Yu's relationship, when the two teams met, flames flew everywhere.

Although the Qingqing Prairie team played more fiercely than before.

Still not the opponent of the King team.

They eventually lost to the King team 0-3.

During the match, everyone in the King team was targeting Yue Yu.

No matter how many people are in front of him to protect him.

Anyone in the King team can take his head.

It's like taking the head of a general among thousands of troops, it's as simple as picking something out of a bag.

After the game, Yue Yu couldn't hide his anger. He ignored the dissuasion of his teammates and went to find them with arrogance.

Especially when he saw Ying Shuangjiang smiling so happily, Yue Yu felt it was even more glaring, he clenched his fists and hit them.

The moment Yue Yu swung his fist, Xiao Ming quickly blocked with his body and got punched.

After Yue Yu finished beating him, he was controlled.

Xiao Ming, whose face was deformed due to the pain, still did not forget to frown and look at Yue Yu: "Do you know what punishment professional players will have for fighting in private?"

Yue Yu, who was controlled by someone, couldn't hide his anger: "I don't care about the punishment. If you deliberately target me, will my record be so terrible?"

"Deliberately targeting you?" Song Fengnian, who was standing at the back, took a few steps forward, looked at Yue Yu indifferently, and snorted coldly, "Do you still need to target someone like you?"

"..."

"Kids in kindergarten can beat you to the point of doubting your life. I think you should stop playing games."

Hearing Song Fengnian's words, Ying Shuangjiang laughed extremely unkindly.

Seeing this, Yue Yu glared at Ying Shuangjiang fiercely.

"What are you staring at? You have the guts to stare at people after playing so well. I think you need to go back to your mother's womb and remake yourself before you know what it means to respect people." Song Fengnian was not to be outdone.

You know, Song Fengnian was quite angry with the guy in front of him.

Not only did he delay Ying Shuangjiang's youth for two years, but he also had such a bad attitude.

Song Fengnian thought it would be easy for him to go back to the furnace and rebuild.

He wished he could feed this scum to the dogs.

(End of this chapter)