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MTL - National School Prince Is A Girl-Chapter 1705 The first nine hundred and sixty-two for the country to glory
In the game, it is normal to hit the ID name.
You and I are like, I am like you, and even nothing.
Some fans will directly imitate idols to express their love.
When he used to play games, he also met someone I called Rao Rong.
These are all unusual.
So, for a game ID.
Qin Mo will not come to play this game.
Rao Rongzi was a bit biased. When he planned to continue watching, he swept an ID name, and the innocent words were deliberately weakened, as if they were similar.
Of course, these are not the main points.
The key is the style of the two people.
For example, the Spades T is the assassin who was the best in the year.
The innocent is the master who chooses to be the best.
The girl named Spades T? Also dyed a silver hair, no tears, but also give yourself a point.
Lifting up the cockroach to look at the camera, the voice sounds very light: "Everyone knows this time, how much trouble I have, some spades, don't come bb again, don't want to watch me play games, roll."
Rao Rong listened to the sentence and looked at Qin Mo.
These things are nothing in his eyes.
The Qin desert should also be.
Only to this extent, of course, will not come to play a game.
In the end, what happened before, let Qin Mo make this decision.
Haven't waited for his thoughts to fall.
In the live broadcast room, a wave of barrage popped up: "T **** is so handsome, our quality spades powder is not the group."
"Like upstairs, I like spades z and I like T gods."
"In my mind, the League and the Spades z are irreplaceable, but this does not affect my support for T God."
"T God Come on!"
Rao Rong saw here, could not help but laugh, and the lips were slightly ticked: "Fans of little spades?"
"Self-sealed." Qin Moe threw two words over.
Rao Rong chuckled: "I am afraid that I really like small spades, but it is quite funny to say that there is no substitute for it and support each other."
"Normal." Qin Mo slowly began to register: "These like, have you really been?"
Rao Rong was also weak: "It's still chilling."
"I thought your heart was already black at that time." The time in Qin Mokou.
Rao Rong knows very well when he got up again, only Rao Rong knows.
How many times I feel that living in the dark is nothing.
Anyway, this world is like this.
What is humanity.
When you are shining, tufting is maintained.
When you are defeated, you can trample on it.
Say someone who likes you, and don't know where your despair is.
You can't express all your inner feelings.
Because no one knows that "there is a dragon in the tongue, killing people without seeing blood."
Their likes may be the last straw to overwhelm the heart.
Those who defeat us are never the enemy opposite.
But we compromised and became the same person as the other party.
However, fortunately, he came out.
Not trapped in the heart, not afraid of the future.
Because, I understand.
There is humanity in this world that you can't say.
Even if you just sit here like this.
It can be reminiscent of why you are working hard to play a game.
Because they are fighting side by side.
Because, I want to play for the country one day.
Because, even if you drink ice for ten years, it’s not just you who are not cool, but also those who sit next to you and walk out of the darkness and dare to re-swipe the mouse.
Maybe only a few of them.
But Rao Rong believes that there are still many new people who are training day and night and holding the same mood as them.
They are never faith, not even special cases.
The world is big, whoever has his own heroic dream.
Both men and women...