You Boys Play Games Very Well

[System] After a fierce battle, the alien rebels won the final victory!

[Inhuman Rebels] Mangosteen: GG

[Inhuman reinforcements] Guava: GG

Here, Ling Meng put back the earphones again, her violent heartbeat hadn't calmed down yet, so she felt dissatisfied seeing such a bland ending.

"What kind of GG is this? At this time, you should say, 'You have grown up to be very strong, but Dad is still Dad.'"

——Even as an explanation, Papa Ning is still Papa Ning.

——That kind of talk can only be said after you and Mangshen have merged together.

——Ling Dad's commentary is super hot!I jumped up in the last few seconds!

——Can I say that in the ending, when Dad Ning kissed the monitor, I also kissed my cat hard? 2333 is still pissed now

——You should also kiss the monitor, kiss what kind of cat, isn't that the same as kissing Dad Ning across the screen?

——Are you stupid? Dad Ning isn’t kissing the monitor, he is clearly kissing Mangshen.If Papa Ning was there, I bet this kiss was on Mangshen's face.

For all kinds of excessive interpretations in the barrage, Ling Meng had already begun to ignore Dafa, his voice became hoarse, and he gulped down 500ml of water in one breath.

On the screen, the settlement screen ended, and the two returned to the room.Shan Zhu was about to say some modest remarks like concessions, but a line of words jumped out on the screen.

[Room] Guava: Do you want to play professionally?

[Room] Mangosteen: Sorry, not considering it yet.

[Room] Guava: Good.

[System] Guava exits the room.

Throughout the entire game, the battle was fierce, the situation was stalemate, the process was full of climaxes, and the ending was thrilling, but the curtain ended unimaginably fast.The mysterious Guava is still taciturn and cold, leaving everyone with a glorious defeat.

Ling Meng's heart shuddered. It turned out that Guava was really a professional player. Shan Zhu actually won against a professional player. Although he was not the one who played against him, he felt that he could go out and play for a year.

"After watching such a fierce game, everyone must be tired, so let's go to bed early, and I will download it too, bye."

After speaking, Ling Meng quickly turned off the live broadcast, leaving a group of water friends who were still unsatisfied to stare at the dark live broadcast screen dumbfounded.

— Who said we were tired?We've got another three hundred innings to go.

——I thought that Mangshen won the competition, and Papa Ning could at least sing a song.

——Anchor? Hello?Are you there?