The national school idol is a girl

"Although they are very powerful, I think Xiaocheng is cooler." Baby Face pointed at the video: "For example, this person's moves look very powerful at first glance, but Watanabe also said that if it were him, he could untie."

The person the baby face was referring to was none other than Qin Mo.

"An immature team." Yu Sixin raised his eyes: "They are quite handsome. Does their team select players based on their looks like ours?"

This question was asked by Hoshino Kazuo.

Hoshino was too lazy to talk to him.

On the other hand, the baby-faced boy looked deeply shocked: "Press, you choose people based on their looks? Not based on their ability? How could that be?"

"Don't worry, you are not within the range of appearance." Watanabe reached out and patted the child on the shoulder: "After all, you are not very good-looking."

Baby Face: ...I'll go, what should I do if he wants to kill his teammates recently?

"But..." You Sixin stood up, wearing a battle uniform and condescendingly giving off the aura of a king: "Wait until this team can defeat Xiaocheng, then worry about them."

The captain's implication was that the Imperial Alliance could not defeat Xiaocheng.

"The captain also thinks the other party is too weak?"

You Sixin laughed again: "How is it possible? The most handsome one among them is very powerful. Oh my, it would be great if I could dig him out."

baby face:"……"

A newcomer like Babyface probably can't understand what Yushin said.

But Hoshino Kazu understood it.

Imperial Alliance Team.

Some team members are too weak.

I noticed during the Easter match that I still couldn't get out.

When it comes to the national competition, this is the most deadly...

The sunshine faded little by little.

As a professional e-sports player.

Especially as a team vice-team.

When watching professional duels, the only person I saw falling asleep was this guy next to him.

Qin Mo glanced sideways at the young man with his head on his shoulder.

He took off the notebook first, then stretched out his hand and pressed it on the other person's head.

The silver hair is very soft, and it's almost easy to fall in love with the feeling when it slides through your fingers.

Bo Jiu woke up immediately after being touched like this by Qin Mo. He rubbed his eyes with his fists: "Want to drink water? Or do you want to eat? Or do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Go to the bathroom, can you help me take off my pants?" Qin Mo asked slowly.

Bo Jiu suddenly lost his sleepiness. How could a great god be so bad? When she asked this question when he was a child, he would hug her directly, shake his cute little head and say, he's not going anywhere.

Her canine pet has changed.

So cunning, sinister, and venomous...

But Qin Mo didn't go anywhere, and it felt good to touch the young man's head.

Bo Jiu felt that the master must have made a mistake in the settings. It was clearly her turn to touch his head, but whose pet it was.

For the sake of the other party being sick, and the illness being related to her.

Bo Jiu didn't say anything. Anyway, he felt quite comfortable being touched.

Qin Mo smiled slightly: "Go get a book."

"Novel?" Bo Jiu also thought this was a good pastime.

Qin Mo glanced at the young man: "Collection of poems, after all, I'm not like someone who can't read "The Overbearing President Falls in Love with Me", "Surrogate Little Wife", "Financial Master Come and Support Me"."

"..." Can this joke get over? She doesn’t read those books either…

Bo Jiu jumped up and even got out of bed very handsomely.

Looking at the boy who was pushed away, Qin Mo glanced at the cell phone that had just vibrated.

With his hands free, he replied with only two words: "Action."