What should I do if I pretend to be a girl online to the president of the company?

Jing Mu's right ear was pressed against Sheng Xing's chest, amidst the noisy crowd, all he could hear was the other party's strong heartbeat.

Unhurried, very steady.

But it was only fleeting, and after a few seconds, the frequency of the heartbeat gradually accelerated, as intense as if it had just finished running 800 meters.

Jing Mu raised his shining eyes to glance at Sheng Xing, and the lips at the corners of his mouth inadvertently curled up.

It seems...

He is not the only one who has this kind of sudden and slow heartbeat.

Memories, hospitals, a certain heart consultation room.

The doctor holding the checklist was full of smiles: "Mr. Jingmu? Don't worry, you have no problems."

Jing Mu looked at a bunch of incomprehensible medical terms, one head had two big heads, and started to make up his mind in horror: "How could there be no problem?"

"My heart is constantly going back and forth."

"Doctor, tell the truth, do I have some incurable disease?"

Jing Mu swallowed involuntarily.

The doctor was stunned for a while, then took a meaningful look at Jing Mu, and asked solemnly: "Mr. Jing Mu, do you only have heart fluctuating fast and slow, and no other discomfort?"

Jing Mu thought about it for a while, and replied after thinking: "I don't feel uncomfortable, but my body temperature will rise, my face will be red, my breathing will be difficult, and my mind will be a little light."

"Then have you ever cared where, what you did, and who you were with when this kind of thing happened?"

Jing Mu put his chin in his hands and thought for a long time.

Memories in the mind are woven into a vast web, and every filament begins to become apparent.

The location is different, and the things you do are also the same, but the only thing that hasn't changed is that the person next to you has always been prevailing.

Jing Mu discussed word by word with the doctor for a while, and finally realized something, clapped his palms, and his eyes lit up: "I see, that's how it is."

The doctor wearing glasses pushed the forehead glasses on the bridge of his nose with a kind face: "Yes, that's right, it's because you treat that person..."

Jing Mu immediately took the doctor's words: "Because I hate that person so much, right?"

"That's right, it must be like this. Because I hate him, I get angry when I see him, which makes my heart beat faster."

After solving such a big problem, Jing Mu walked out of the consultation room with a smile, leaving the doctor, whose jaw was about to drop in shock, muttering: "Love wood."

The memory went through quickly in his mind, and Jing Mu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the sound of Sheng Xing's heartbeat.

It seems that Shengxing also hated him deeply, otherwise why would his heart beat so fast.

"Sure enough, I'm still fine." Jing Mu muttered.

As soon as the voice fell, there was a sudden exclamation around.

"Wow ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! Mu Mu personally agreed, what are you still reserved to write? Hurry up!"

A female voice came slowly from afar, with a very excited tone. Following her words, there were many slender female voices echoing in response.

Jing Mu turned around, trying to face the source of the sound.

Unexpectedly, just after turning around for a while, Sheng Xing pinched his chin when he turned half of his head.

Afterwards, Jing Mu felt a warm thing passing over his lips.

The mint scent rushed straight to his forehead, Jing Mu didn't have to wonder what happened, and immediately reached out and pushed Sheng Xing's chest.

Halfway through the push, I heard Shengxing whisper in his ear: "Didn't you promise the fans? Now you regret it?"

Jing Mu's eyes cleared up, and listening to Sheng Xing's words, he felt as if he had just lost his memory.

Did he promise fans to kiss on the spot?

"Did I say something?" Jing Mu didn't lower his voice, and looked blankly at the group of fans around him.

Fans cheered one after another: "Say it."

"We just asked if we could kiss."

"Brother, you didn't answer affirmatively, is it okay? Although the voice is relatively small, we all heard it."

Jing Mu frowned, was he misunderstood just now?

Are you playing with him?

Jing Mu sighed deeply, forget it, we kissed each other, anyway, there is no missing piece of meat.

He quickly adjusted his state and showed an official sunny smile to the fans around him.

"Don't you all gather around here and not enter?"

"This is the ticket gate, it's better not to block it here."

As soon as the words fell, Jing Mu felt something warm on the empty palm.

He looked down and saw that it was a palm that was one size bigger than his own.

Jing Muyuan thought it was just a pretentious tugging, so he catered to it.

Unexpectedly, the other party had to push forward, and inserted his fingers between Jing Mu's fingers.

"Your pao friend will lend me a loan." Shengxing whispered in Jingmu's ear.

Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing, what the hell? Friends?hand?How did Shengxing know that he called Brother Right Hand for this?

"How do you know this name?" Jing Mu asked very straightforwardly without thinking too much.

Jing Mu's suspicious eyes were fully seen by Sheng Xing, and then Sheng Xing leaned close to Jing Mu's ear and gave an ambiguous answer.

"What do you think?"

Jing Mucai was too lazy to play guessing games with Shengxing, turned his head and gave him a blank look, then tightened his hands, trying to make him suffer.

The Leeuwenhoek girls who were following behind the two started talking again: "Mumu, what are you whispering to Shenxing Dashen? I think you seem very angry."

Jing Mu's originally expressionless face immediately changed to a sunny and hearty smile.

"It's nothing."

"Huh? Really?" The Leeuwenhoek girl was full of disbelief.

Before Jingmu had time to deal with it, Shengxing suddenly took over the right to speak.

"This place is where Mumu and I met for the first time." Shengxing said casually.

Jing Mu hurriedly responded a few times: "Yes, yes."

"Hey? This venue? Are you also watching the game?"

Jing Mu nodded: "Yes."

"At that time, he was so excited that he not only lost his way, but also forgot his bag."

"After meeting me, he still held the corn cob as if it were my hand."

"You haven't seen it, he was so stupid that day, several times more stupid than he is now."

While talking nonsense, Jing Mu looked triumphantly at the unexplainable prevailing around him.

Don't be too cool.

The image of the e-sports male god that is currently prevailing, should be destroyed, right?

"Suddenly I feel that the god of gods is so cute in contrast, usually A is blind, only in front of Mumu, it's too sweet."

"Master, your image of a male god in my heart has been raised to a higher level."

Jing Mu's jaw almost dropped from shock.

The whole person is on the verge of doubting his life, why are fans like this now!Are there [-] layers of filters on the eyes?

Sheng Xing beside him couldn't help snickering, Jing Mu turned around and stared at him.

"Okay, don't be angry, I was wrong, huh?"

Sheng Xing's simple sentence made Jingmu fall into deep thought.

Did Shengxing do something wrong just now?

Maybe not.

Then why is he so willfully angry?It's not like this next to others. Could it be that you hate him too much?

Arena.

After entering the competition stage, Jing Mu turned off the live broadcast.

The lights were all but turned off, save for the twinkling neon stage lights.

Jing Mu brought a large group of fans into the arena, as if some evil force was out on a trip, a group of people sitting in the auditorium all stole their gazes.

Fortunately, most of the fans were not in the same area as Jing Mu and the two, and they kept a low profile after they dispersed.

Jing Mu sat on the seat and pulled up the mask.

Afterwards, Jing Mu subconsciously looked at Sheng Xing beside him.

Shengfeng didn't wear the usual shirt today, but a casual black T-shirt with a cool and handsome logo on it.

In order not to be obtrusive, Jing Mu also wore a casual hoodie. Does it look good, but the neckline is a bit low, and you can see the scenery inside when you bend over.

Stretching out his hand to straighten his clothes, Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing again.

The other party held the entry card in his hand and was looking at the schedule on his mobile phone.

Shengfeng's hair is not as clean and neat as before, and the hair is a little messy, which makes people feel lustful at a glance.

Jing Mu coughed uncomfortably, then looked straight ahead, his eyes erratically scanned the auditorium in front of him.

Originally, he just took a glance, but found two familiar figures.

It seems to be the figure of the old cat and Xiaojiu.

Jing Mu turned his head and was about to talk to Sheng Xing when the other party just put away his phone and met his eyes.

A few words were clearly written in his gaze: What's wrong?

Jing Mu didn't take it too seriously, he pointed at the two people in the front row, and asked slowly, "Are those two people Old Mao and Xiaojiu?"

Shengxing responded softly.

Jing Mu was a little puzzled.

The Celebrity Challenge is a project that most active star players will participate in. Why didn't these two people go?

"They don't play?"

"Heads-up matches are not accepted, these two want to play random 2v2."

Jingmu nodded.

Obviously, the Challenger League is divided into two formats.

The first is to challenge active professional players by registered players.

The second type is 2v2, 4v4 between randomly selected spectators and professional players.

It's not a regular competition, but it's a stage for retired players and the audience to show their strength, and it's also a good way for a youth academy to find newcomers.

After being out of focus for a while, Jing Mu felt that Sheng Xing around him touched him lightly.

Jing Mu glanced at him, and then got a look ahead.

He followed subconsciously and looked over.

I was still wondering, and then I saw the two heads in the front row turn their heads.

Lao Mao and Xiao Jiu scanned the back row first, and finally settled on Dao Jingmu's face.

It seemed that the old cat was very excited. He stood up and shouted loudly: "Sister-in-law! You and the captain are here? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I have been looking for Xiaojiu and I for a long time."

The old cat spoke so loudly that the audience around him gave him slight glances.

Jing Mu's nerves tensed all of a sudden, he looked at the drinker who was pulling the old cat to sit down, and then looked at the audience around him.

There is always a sense of shame that one's friends are stupid.

He moved closer to Shengsheng, and said secretly: "Can I pretend that I don't know him? It's so embarrassing."

Shengxing didn't even look at the old cat in front of him, he just replied with a smile: "Just as long as you are happy."

Although he got the consent, Jing Mu couldn't resist the more and more eyes looking at him.

He stretched out his hand and waved to the old cat as if he was particularly enthusiastic.

"Sister-in-law, look at WeChat." The old cat waved the phone.

Jing Mu looked down at the phone, but didn't look up again.

The sight of the surroundings has not disappeared, and Jing Mu is a little embarrassed to be stared at.

Although he has been used to being stared at by others in the entertainment industry for so long, it is really embarrassing for a big man to be called sister-in-law or something in public.

Jing Mu opened WeChat and saw that the old cat had sent him a message.

Lao Mao: Sister-in-law, are you ready?

Jing Mu wondered for a while, then focused on the address.

Tree: Prepare for what?

Shu: Well, Brother Cat, can you call me by another name?

Old cat: why?You are the captain's daughter-in-law, what's your name if you don't call her sister-in-law?

Lao Mao: Logically speaking, I should call you Mom after having a drink.

Jing Mu's body trembled, and he almost couldn't even hold the phone steadily. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, and after holding the phone a little bit, Jing Mu eagerly replied a message.

Tree: What do you mean?Did this stinky rascal have any women before?There are children! ?

Jing Mu hit very fast and made big moves.

Did Shengxing also notice his movements? He sat a little closer and asked softly, "What's wrong?"

Jing Mu straightened his phone, didn't look at him, and replied perfunctorily: "It's okay, nothing."

"Huh? Really? What are you looking at?"

Jing Mu laughed a few times, still thinking about the meaningful words of the old cat.

"No, nothing."

Shengxing frowned and said, "I'm sorry."

Afterwards, he was familiar with the road, and took the mobile phone away from Jing Mu's hand without any effort.

Shengxing glanced at the dialog box on the phone screen, and raised the corner of his mouth lightly: "You care so much?"

Jing Mu's heart twitched, and he immediately reached out and snatched his mobile phone: "Who cares?"

"I'm just curious."

"Can't you just wonder how rogue a certain rogue is?"

After listening to Shengxing's answer, he seemed to be in a better mood, and moved a little closer to Jingmu.

The warm breath hit Jing Mu's ear, and his spine felt numb, and the man's voice made the numb even more. In the end, Jing Mu only felt that half of his body was numb, and the temperature was extremely high.

"Wouldn't it be better to ask me?"

Jing Mu lightly pushed Sheng Xing, and secretly said: "Stay away from me, and don't pay attention to social distance."

"Why should you pay attention? The social distance between us is already negative." Sheng Xing smiled, taking his time, and seemed to be having a great time.

Hearing Sheng Xing's words, Jing Mu suffocated, his eyes dodged around in the air, and finally fell into Sheng Xing's pupils.

The arc of Shengxing's eyes is beautiful, and the deterrent effect is very strong when he doesn't smile, but once he smiles, he is like an aggressive charm fox, which can directly grab people's hearts.

Jing Mu looked at the smiling pupils, his face flushed suddenly, and his movements became sluggish.

What Shengxing said seemed to be that there was nothing wrong with it, after all... he had already given Shengxing to ummmm, so what is this distance?

"That was an accident, please stay away from me."

Jing Mu cleared his throat, threw unnecessary thoughts out of his head, and faced Sheng Sheng directly.

After a little distance, Jing Mu spoke first.

"So... what's going on?"

Jing Mu's voice was a little hesitant.

The prevailing past seems to have nothing to do with him, but Jing Mu couldn't hold back his curiosity, he was eager to know the truth.

Shengxing was stunned for a moment, and finally said thoughtfully, "Old Mao is right. When I first joined, I fell in love with a girl from the youth training camp."

Jing Mu's fingertips trembled slightly, and his eyes were a little frightened.

Shengxing glanced at Jingmu's reaction, finally hooked his lips into a smile, and continued to write: "The little girl is very good-looking, he has curly hair, and he is also very good at playing games, but his skills are inferior to mine."

Seeing Sheng Sheng's reaction, Jing Mu couldn't help but squeeze his hands a little tighter.

"Once I was playing a game, it happened to be him."

"He was shot in the head by me, and then he was not convinced, so I caught him and scolded him in the training room, and finally went off, and Xiaojiu was born."

To be reasonable, Jing Mu's brain was short-circuited by anger, and for a few seconds, he really believed it.

His body was trembling, and just as he was about to curse Sheng Xing, he realized that something was wrong.

Sheng Xing joined the team at the age of 20, and it has only been eight years since Xiaozhuo turned 18 this year.

Jing Mu raised his eyes angrily, glanced at Sheng Xing, finally stretched out his hand, and pinched Sheng Xing's hand fiercely.

He used a lot of strength, even though the skin was rough and the flesh was thick, his hands quickly turned red.

"I didn't expect the e-sports male god to have the talent to be a screenwriter?" Jing Mu glanced at Sheng Xing.

Shengxing looked at his hands and said with a smile: "I trained Xiaojiu, and everyone said I look like his father, so you are his mother."

The belated serious explanation made Jing Mu even more angry.

After being silent for a while, Jing Mu could only hear the host's voice on the stage, but he couldn't hear what the other party was saying.

Sheng Xing beside him sat a little closer to him, reached out to hold his hand, Jing Mu felt the other's body temperature, and immediately wanted to break free.

The movements of his hands struggled unambiguously, and the last slap hit Sheng Xing's face.

In an instant, all eyes gathered around, Jing Mu poured a basin of cold water on top of his head, calmed down and took a look at the stage.

On the big screen on the stage is exactly his face and the prevailing face.

It's over, it's over, it's over.

Tomorrow's hot search won't be Jingmu's deliberate act of supernatural behavior, right?

Jing Mu's brain short-circuited for a few seconds, and finally took off his mask.

Looking at Shengxing in front of him with distressed eyes, he gently stroked Shengxing's face with his hand: "Did I hit you?"

"Does it hurt?"

"En." Shengxing's eyes suddenly became pitiful.

Seeing Sheng Xing's appearance, Jing Mu felt a little uneasy.

No one thinks he did it on purpose, right?Jing Mu became nervous, and his fingertips began to tremble slightly.

Shengxing said again, "I was wrong, huh?"

"I shouldn't kiss you in front of so many people, don't be angry, okay?"

A simple sentence made all the audience present boil up.

The host, who had been silent for a long time, finally spoke up: "Did something happen to Shenxing Dashen and Mr. Jingmu? Just now when the camera cut, it really shocked me."

As soon as the host finished speaking, the staff coming from the aisle handed over a microphone.

Shengxing took the microphone and whispered unhurriedly: "I kissed him outside just now, he was shy, so he was always angry with me."

What Shengxing said was clear and logical, if Jingmu didn't know it well, I'm afraid he would have believed it.

Jing Mu was stunned for a while, to calm down the feeling of bewilderment just now.

I feel that I am so stupid to a certain level, why can't I get angry and do some outrageous things during this period of time?

"Mr. Jing Mu, don't be angry with the great god, the great god is going to be on the field soon, give him some encouragement?" the hostess said playfully, trying to resolve the conflict between the two of them.

Jing Mu looked at the camera and smiled a few times, finally took the microphone in Shengxing's hand, and said with a smile: "He won the game, I will consider whether to forgive him or not."

Shengxing took a step forward, took off his mask, and put on his entry card.

Jing Mu raised his eyes and met his eyes.

Shengxing had a nice smile, and his confidence was vividly displayed on him.

Jing Mu admitted that this man does have a magical power that people can't take their eyes off.

For a moment, Jingmu seemed to see the vigorous young man who once wore a red flag on the field reappeared in front of him.

The young man stood on the stage holding the trophy high, cheering and jumping for joy, which was extraordinarily dazzling.

Jing Mu lost his mind, and Sheng Xing took advantage of this stall to stand in front of him.

Finally, she lightly kissed Jing Mu's mouth, and said in his ear sideways: "Accept the reward in advance, don't worry, I will win."

The audience around went crazy with excitement, and many people covered their mouths and shouted.

"I'm dripping!! It's too sweet !!! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Sisters, don't panic! These two have sweeter ones!"

"Xingmu is true!!! Immortal love!! If you don't win, you will wait for your daughter-in-law to never forgive me!!"

"Ah ha ha ha hiccup Mu Mu was dumbfounded!! I laughed silly, I was still angry just now and the god kissed him, and now I was kissed again."

There were all kinds of noisy voices, but Jing Mu didn't care at all.

Focusing on Sheng Xing who had left him, the man stepped onto the stage under the eyes of everyone, immersed in his own world.

Just thinking that this 1v1 duel was about to kick off, unexpectedly, the hostess lady suddenly said: "Sorry, I just received a notification."

"Contestant Lu Zhao is still in the toilet and hasn't come out yet, so the game may be delayed a bit."

The audience in the audience began to talk about everything.

"Who is Lu Zhao? Is that the second god?"

"No way? Did Lu Zhaonan fall into the toilet?"

"That... Maybe it's diarrhea?"

"Ahahahahaha hiccup diarrhea ah hahaha hiccup."

Seeing the various opinions from the audience, the host said again: "Everyone, don't worry, our staff is already confirming the situation of Contestant Lu Zhao."

"In order for the game to proceed normally, we will start a 2v2 match, and the randomly drawn numbers are already in my hand."

The host lady held up the cards in her hand, opened them one by one and read: "The members of Group A are No. 12 in District D and No. 13 in District D."

Jing Mu glanced at Lao Mao and Xiaojiu in seats 12 and 13, and couldn't help but click his tongue.

Simply put, professional players are self-willed and actually engage in shady activities.

As soon as he thought of this, Jing Mu heard the host say.

"No. 20 and No. 21 in District D."

"Ah, it seems to be Shenxing Dashen and Mr. Jingmu."

"What a coincidence."

"Mr. Jingmu, may I trouble you to come to the stage?"

Jing Mu frowned, he... is going to play games?

10 minutes ago.

stage backstage.

Lu Zhao took a bottle of mineral water and walked to the sink in the toilet.

He turned on the faucet, took some water, and splashed him on his face.

This game is very important to him.

But the important meaning doesn't seem to lie in Jingmu.

Lu Zhao seems to be more concerned about whether he can defeat Shengxing and take off the hat of the second Shenxing from now on.

Since he entered this circle, the hat on his head has never been taken off.

He is not reconciled, he is not reconciled that he has better technology than others, but can only be the shadow of the retired Shenxing.

He definitely wants to win this game.

Lu Zhao actually understood what he was thinking, and he only had a good impression of Jingmu.

As for why he made those actions, it was actually to arouse Shenxing's desire to win, and wanted him to use all his strength to fight against him.

Lu Zhao sighed, picked up the mineral water by the pool, and took a sip.

As soon as the water reached his throat, Lu Zhao felt a tactile sensation on his waist.

It seems to be the hand, Lu Zhao is a little itchy, the temperature is a little cold, and it feels more present.

Lu Zhao has been very ticklish since he was a child, and after being tossed back and forth like this, the water that he hadn't swallowed suddenly spewed out of his mouth.

The moment it sprayed out, Lu Zhao turned around, so all the water fell on the tired and warm face of the owner.

"Tsk, do you want to be so ruthless?"

"If my fans knew you sprayed water on my face, you might lose half your life."

Lu Zhao frowned, and said impatiently, "Why are you here?"

He Yi stretched out his hand, brushed his drenched hair casually, raised his eyebrows and said.

"What? I can't come. This toilet was built by your family?"

Lu Zhao threw the finished mineral water bottle into He Yi's arms, motioned for him to help throw it, and finally turned and went into the bathroom cubicle.

"I said why did you come to the game site?"

"Didn't you say that there is a notice to run today?"

Lu Zhao didn't look back at him, only heard the sound of someone behind him throwing the bottle into the trash can.

After going to the bathroom, he zipped up his pants and was about to turn around when he felt a huge black shadow behind him.

Lu Zhao didn't shy away from looking at the master of the shadow.

He Yi smiled and said, "How do you know I have an announcement today?"

"Did you look for it specially? Do you care about me so much?"

Lu Zhao's face suddenly changed, but he returned to normal after a few seconds, with no unnatural expression on his face: "Yeah, it's because I care about you, that's why I went to see if you have any announcements today."

"After all, I don't want a trash to watch me play."

He Yi suddenly smiled, and stretched out his arms to wrap around Lu Zhao's waist: "Why do you still call me a waste?"

Lu Zhao poked a laugh, and slapped He Yi's arm a few times: "Aren't you asking the question knowingly? You can't even drive a car when you play games. If it's not trash, what is it?"

"Speaking of which, what is the purpose of you, a game idiot, coming to play games?"

He Yi lowered his head, buried his face into Lu Zhao's neck, and said in a muffled voice, "For you."

Lu Zhao didn't care at all, and replied casually: "Do you think I will believe it?"

"Believe it or not, it's true anyway."

"Get up." Lu Zhao shook his shoulder, trying to open He Yi who was leaning on his shoulder.

Unexpectedly, He Yi pretended to be pitiful, and said aggrievedly: "I'm so tired today, I drove here after running all night for the notice last night."

"I'm seriously low on energy right now."

Lu Zhao shook his shoulders a few times, and said disgustedly, "What does this have to do with me? Get up, the competition is about to begin."

But He Yi clung to Lu Zhao tightly and didn't let go, bargaining: "Just stay here with me for a while, just for a while."

Lu Zhao sighed, and finally agreed.

He Yi who was buried on his neck was very restless, groping around with his hands, as if he was looking for something.

He didn't stop with one hand, while shouting weakly: "Lu Zhao."

Lu Zhao was busy struggling with his hands, so he replied in a muffled voice: "Yes."

"Lu Zhaozhao~" He Yi changed his address again.

Lu Zhao had goose bumps all over his body, and his tone was a little fierce: "What's wrong?"

"Zhao Zhao~baby~" He Yi said repeatedly.

Lu Zhao finally couldn't bear it anymore, and stepped on He Yi's foot hard.

He Yi suddenly squatted down, crying out in pain.

Lu Zhao opened the door and smiled with success: "Stay here by yourself for a while, I'm going to play a game."

Just about to go out, He Yi suddenly exclaimed.

"Zhao Zhao, my feet hurt so much."

"When I ran the announcement yesterday, I accidentally injured my foot. It seems to be a bit fractured. It hurts too much. What should I do? It's all swollen into a pig's trotter."

Hearing these words, Lu Zhao immediately turned back, knelt down, leaned in front of He Yi, and said worriedly, "Are you okay?"

"If the actor's leg is crippled, how much will he have to pay?"

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhao was pulled into his arms by He Yi, and then sat on his lap.

He walked on Lu Zhao's body with his hands, and said, "You don't care about me, do you only care about how much money you get?"

Feeling the other party's clamp, Lu Zhao quickly exclaimed, "What are you doing?"

He Yi smiled: "Didn't I just say that I don't have enough energy?"

"I would like to add."

After speaking, Lu Zhao could feel He Yi's hand wandering around.

Lu Zhao was startled and exclaimed again and again.

He Yi's breath hit Lu Zhao's ear, and it was very itchy. Lu Zhao was very uncomfortable, and stretched his head forward a little, trying to avoid it.

But the congratulatory words came to his ear and whispered softly: "There seems to be someone outside."

As soon as the words fell, Lu Zhao heard footsteps outside the cubicle, very close to them, separated by a door.

During the few seconds when Lu Zhao lost his mind, the opponent moved a little harder.

Lu Zhao didn't dare to struggle, kept silent, and didn't dare to struggle much.

After a long while, Lu Zhao regained his freedom until his limbs became weak and limp.

During this period, there were already countless footsteps passing back and forth, and Lu Zhao was so frightened that half his life was almost gone.

After calming down for a while, Lu Zhao was out of breath again and took a few breaths.

In the end, he turned around and gave He Yi a vicious look behind him, and said loudly, "You're done, wait for me, and I'll deal with you after the game."

After saying so, Lu Zhao finally took a bite of his hand, and then hurried out of the cubicle.

He Yi smiled and licked his hand, as if tasting the last aftertaste.

at the same time.

Jing Mu was sitting on the field, listening to the prevailing command and competing against the old cat.

A few minutes after Xiaozhuo came on stage, he was taken away with a headshot by Shengxing.

They have a huge advantage now, Jing Mu watched the manipulator mouse follow the trend to climb up and down.

Walking along the way, neither of them saw the old cat, so they could only go to a place where they could hide and ambush.

Not long after he walked out, Jing Mu suddenly heard very short footsteps.

Jing Mu immediately said: "Shenghang, there seems to be someone here."

Shengxing immediately began to search for places where people could hide, and finally found the old cat hiding in a high place.

The old cat has already fired, aiming at Jingmu.

It was too late, Sheng Xing said: "Get down."

Jing Mu had already noticed it when the gun was ejected, and he immediately switched the character to the prostrate state.

The son and the bullet passed by.

Jing Mu saw the timing of Lao Mao's reloading, and fired in the direction just now without hesitation.

Popularity followed closely behind, and the two bullets flew from different directions.

The old cat fired at almost the same instant, aiming at Jingmu.

Everyone held their breath and waited quietly for the result.

After a few seconds of silence, the audience suddenly shouted.

Jing Mu was absent-minded for a while, then raised his head to look at the big screen.

【You eliminated LM with an AWM hit to the head】

He choked for breath, suspecting that he had misread, and stood in place for a long time without moving.

Sheng Xing who was standing beside him also said softly: "Not bad."

The audience in the audience exclaimed, and the host calmed down a little, and let the four of them stand in the center of the stage.

She first handed the microphone to Jing Mu.

"Excuse me, Mr. Jingmu, how do you feel now?"

Jing Mu still couldn't believe it, and his reaction was a bit slow, until he was hugged by Sheng Xing's waist, he was able to speak with peace of mind.

"That... I'm a little excited. I didn't expect that one day I would be able to beat a professional player."

Sheng Xing said, "Didn't you beat me many times?"

Jing Mu searched repeatedly in his mind, is there any?no.

"That's why you won't let me?" Jing Mu said with a smile.

The host said: "Stop throwing out dog food, the child is overwhelmed."

"I feel that Mr. Jingmu's skills are quite good. Have you ever considered entering the e-sports circle?"

Jing Mu paused holding the microphone, and replied solemnly: "E-sports circle, I have to be able to enter, after all, I don't think any club will want to recruit me."

"However, recently I have considered doing things other than filming and running announcements."

"Like what?" the host asked again.

Jing Mu let it go: "I won't talk about this for now."

"When I make a decision in the future, I will naturally tell everyone."

After the short interview, Jing Mu breathed a sigh of relief.

After stepping off the stage, Shengxing stayed on the stage and started pre-match preparations with Lu Zhao, who came late.

Because he got off from behind the stage, Jing Mu had to go around a big circle to get back to the auditorium.

Jing Mu adjusted his breathing all the way, with a triumphant expression on his face.

Simply put, he could really beat a professional player?This is too awesome.

When passing through the backstage, Jingmu was carefully checked by the staff.

Jing Mu was a little puzzled and came to the corridor full of staff, is the security so tight?

He couldn't help but look up, and saw the staff in the corridor hurrying, mostly guards, and even a few policemen.

They walked all the way and said, "Really with a gun?"

"Yes, a male in his mid-fifties with a gun, it is now certain that he was not in the infield."

The author has something to say: Ahhhhh~

这章不会又被锁叭呜呜呜呜。感谢在2021-05-2821:10:29~2021-05-2918:41:43期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 15 bottles of leeches;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!