I am a god in script killing

Chapter 113 The Summer of the God Festival (15)

[wtf, is this person crazy? !Say who is a rookie! 】

[Fuck him, I’m killing him now, look where he is! 】

[What are you doing, you are the only ones who smell like WOH? ?People look down on it! 】

[The fans of the first 7, please take a look at the results of your players in the winter competition. 】

[Which fucking professional player is this? There are quite a few people who have feuds with WOH. 】

"Everyone, stop talking nonsense," Ren Jinyu glanced at the arrogant id, his emotions couldn't be seen on his face, "Maybe they just don't like our WOH."

"Don't worry about it, captain," said Bu Suan on the machine next to him, and the voice reached Ren Jinyu's microphone, "I'm afraid it's the trumpet of some professional player. After all, some of the clubs are poaching such powerful battles. Don't be blocked by such people." gone."

"Maybe." Ren Jinyu just smiled.

But this wave of ridicule really made him embarrassed.

"And if it's God War, doesn't Freeze need a substitute?" Bu Suan continued, "How embarrassing it is for you to dig a God War in someone else's house and come back."

[That’s right, Team Ren, the substitute is not only the team, but also the player’s own wishes. 】

[And to be honest, the main pillar of WOH is really God vs. Freeze, and Ice God’s temper is quite...]

[Hey, the previous one, I'm not just kidding, I'm going to Ocquer after I pass the Ice God skill. ? 】

"Freeze has a good temper, don't talk nonsense."

Ren Jinyu calmed down, and said under the words "I'm sore" on the barrage: "But kill didn't reply, he is the king of passers-by in the rookie area, I have seen his information and videos..."

"Ding."

A system notification sounded, and the private message was marked with a red dot.

Ren Jinyu clicked:

[The other party has rejected your friend request. 】

Captain Ren was taken aback, then clicked on the message board——

message board:
[kill]: I don't add my defeated generals, neither does WOH.

Ren Jinyu's face instantly turned ugly, and the barrage went crazy! !
—

"Is that how you replied?"

Bo Jun spoke with a smile in his eyes, quite satisfied with Annan's lethality: "Isn't the other party the captain of WOH?"

After Annan finished typing his reply, he leaned back calmly on his chair, his immature face a little cold:

"The captain is at this level. What's so interesting about WOH's invitation? I can see that this is going downhill just by looking at the captain."

[The kid is crazy, it wasn't him who was pressed to the ground by freeze a few days ago. 】

"People don't know," 069 said helplessly, "and not everyone who plays games pays attention to e-sports competitions."

[That's right, but it doesn't work like this, WOH's reputation in Annan can't just be stinky. 】

"Little classmate," Bo Jun tapped the table, "He is the captain of WOH who is retiring this year, and besides, he is not in the team match, and the two laymen who are the main attackers can't be brought by a wet nurse. "

"We are also laymen," Annan looked at her, not expecting to be refuted, "and we only have one professional player from their team."

Bo Jun: "..."

[No, you are wrong, their signature is with you. 】

"You should first consider your own level, which is comparable to a professional team, although compared to starting..."

"The dark spirit of WOH is the person who cut off the head," Annan pursed his lips, the emotion in his eyes unclear, "You can't deny it."

"I cut off Bu Shuan's head without your cooperation. Since they are professional players, they should know the principle of not underestimating the enemy."

"The food is the food, there is no need to defend it."

Bo Jun was startled for a moment, then smiled: "You're right."

(End of this chapter)