Eat a chicken [e-sports]

Chapter 68 Blacklist

After such a topic came out, the person who was most angry was not anyone in the bandit team, but Qu Qi. She put down her work and ran to Weibo to fight with those sunspots for [-] rounds.

She spat back some sarcasm without mercy, so that those people would know that she, Qu Qi, was not a little biscuit to be messed with.

Those remarks naturally and inevitably reached the ears of the bandit team. Even though the black fans kept howling there, the bandit team remained unmoved. Qufu also blocked many people for this. The files, which contain the names of black people, are constantly added and uploaded for them to share and block.

[Blacklist 06.txt]

[Blacklist 07.txt]

Jian Yang: [So many?My hands are sore. ]

Ruan Xi: [Batch blacklist tool.rar]

Jian Yang: [If you have such a good thing, don’t you take it out sooner? ]

[Ruan Xi retracted a message]

Jian Yang: [?Come on, what about the documents, hand them over. ]

No one started the live broadcast in the past two days. Once the live broadcast started, there were all kinds of bullet screens, and all kinds of ghosts and ghosts appeared, making it very annoying to watch.What's more, the duration of the live broadcast of the four of them has reached the standard. Even Ning Feiqin, who has the slowest progress bar, has completed the required duration in the first two days with the help of Qufu. Still in the fourth row of the practice room.

At this time, the live broadcast is going live, isn't it out of my mind, and I am rushing to find scolding?

If it was in the past, no matter what time the four of them get together, they can live broadcast with peace of mind, without so many fans, and without so much abuse.

From the day I chose this path, everything has changed.

Qufu: "Hey, who is this? You actually snatched my gun."

The two ran towards a gun at the same time, Qu Fu was a step slower: "Huh? No more."

Ning Feiqin, who had snatched the gun, replied naturally: "I came here only when I saw a gun over here."

Qu Fu asked back: "Then you don't see me here?"

As soon as Ruan Xi said he had finished clearing the second floor, Qufu beat one of them to death, and asked him, "Didn't you notice that there was someone under you?"

Three minutes later, Qufu was knocked to the ground.

When Ning Feiqin came to rescue him, he repeated: "Didn't you notice anyone?"

In exchange for the muffled laughter of the other two.

No matter how ridiculed on Weibo, the bandit team still lives heartlessly, entertaining themselves in the villa, confirming a sentence, the more you laugh at my father, the more troublesome I am.

Although everyone didn't say anything, they have fully understood the level of the professional team. They are full of strange things and extremely fierce. Whether it is fighting for marksmanship or using tactics to rank, there are people who are better than them in everything. The bandit team got stuck.

In a short period of time, their level cannot be improved, and the competition is imminent.

Within a day, Qufu received a lot of comforting calls from people, among which Qu Qi was the most arrogant. During the phone call, Qu Qi said brazenly, "Brother, don't feel pressured. If you lose, go home. I will take care of you." .”

"Thank you." Qu Fu's voice could not hear the slightest hint of gratitude, and asked her instead, "Is that little biscuit on Weibo you?"

The next second, the phone was hung up.

Qu Qi sent a text message to explain: [The face is too big, accidentally touched it. ]

Even Ning Feiqin might not be able to deceive such a clumsy lie, Qu Fu didn't reply too much, and acquiesced to her excuse this time.

If you want to ask him why he noticed Qu Qi’s account, it’s really because it’s so eye-catching, from Hot Comments to Aite, the ID Biscuit, fighting at the forefront of the Anti-Japanese War Heizi, and his tone of voice is very similar to himself into ten.

Passionate, impulsive, even cursing is extremely childish.

[I wish your mother will increase the price of groceries tomorrow. ]

[Knock in! ]

[Your mother puts coriander in all the cooking tonight. ]

[Your house must stop the water for bathing tonight. ]

[Fuck you don't take a banana! ]

Qu Qi couldn't admit that she said these words even if she was killed.

Where are all the mentally handicapped biscuits.

Even so, Qufu still felt the clumsy care from his sister.

Although being silly.

Forty teams were eliminated in the first round of the summer competition. After three games yesterday, the bandits ranked 53rd in points and were in a precarious position. However, tomorrow, the second round of preliminaries will start again, and they have no time to adjust at all.

The moonlight seems to be a little dimmer tonight.

It is said that the future is promising, but the future of the bandit team is like a long dark road, and they don't know where it will lead.

Qu Fu lay on the bed with his eyes closed, but his mind was extremely clear, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. He suddenly thought of someone's words, "If you can't sleep, drink some milk."

The quilt was lifted, Qu Fu pressed the center of his eyebrows, and walked downstairs to the kitchen. Looking down from the second floor, the kitchen light was still on, glowing with warm yellow light.

Sure enough, Ning Feiqin was guarding his pot of milk in the kitchen, and when he saw Qufu, he asked without hesitation, "Share you a little?"

"Okay." Qu Fu put the cup in his hand to the side of the stove.

The milk in the pot was bubbling under the simmering fire, and the sound of thumping and shattering became the only sound at this moment. Ning Feiqin looked down at the pot intently, and stirred it with a spoon from time to time.

When it is boiled until it is warm, press the switch, and the usual full cup of milk is poured to two cups on average. Qufu picks up the cup and it is hot to the touch, but he is reluctant to let it go. The temperature of the milk is just right. Warm to the stomach.

The two of them never spoke, and the overly quiet atmosphere seemed a bit weird. Qufu could see Ning Feiqin's eyelashes under the light from the corner of his eye. They were slender and thick, hanging down in a neat row, casting a light and shadow in front of his eyes. The chin is raised, and the Adam's apple rolls on the slender and white neck.

Qu Fu suddenly understood how Ning Feiqin's mother fan came about.

After drinking it, he rinsed the cup, and when Qufu was about to go back to his room, Ning Feiqin called him back.

Qufu turned around in surprise, and saw under the light, the delicate and beautiful little prince exuding a fragile aura, as if waiting for a hug from him.