my gaming boyfriend

Chapter 907 Adorable Baby Extra Story 1
"Sure enough, it's a teenager's mentality. Yarn was a bit reckless in the wave just now. It didn't cooperate well with WASD's command. Simply, DFG's routines have always been very deep. WASD has adjusted its state in an instant to fight back! ... Beautiful, clicked off TF's assault! No loss!"

……

As if she heard something, Lu Xiaoling twitched her ears hidden under the earmuffs, and muttered, "...I seem to have heard Miss Chuyi speak ill of me."

Duan Le ran over to lick the bag, and threw the [-]x lens to Lu Xiaoling: "That's why you didn't listen to my command just now? Listen to the commentary with your ears? Can the voice of kalends commentary be compared to your dear on the field?" Does the captain have a nice voice? You love clinging to kalends so much, does the former captain of DFG know?"

Lu Xiaoling snorted disdainfully: "I know, every time I see me I find fault, I wish I could find out the dandruff hidden in my hair all over my body and talk about it."

Han Yue on the side: "It's too late to talk, the finals are over."

Lu Xiaoling was sniping, and he always felt that something was missing. After he was in the final round, he freed up a hand to touch his pocket, but he didn’t take out anything, and then asked his teammates: “Take candy. No?"

Mu Fei: "Your back teeth are decayed, bro."

Even though he said that, he still knew Lu Xiaoling's peeing behavior during the game, so he whispered something to the staff behind him.

The staff smiled, walked backstage as usual, grabbed a lollipop, peeled it off, and handed it to Lu Xiaoling.

As soon as the match was over, Duan Le and Lu Xiaoling were watching a certain opponent's commentary, Mu Fei was helping Han Yue massage his wrist, and Han Yue was shaking his feet on the recliner like an old man.

Yu Xingyue replaced Han Yue with a new elastic bandage: "Can you still hold on?"

Han Yue smiled bitterly: "I just picked up a quadruple mirror and clicked it three times. I can't hold it anymore. You can let the substitute use it next time."

The surprise substitute was a young boy they poached from the Asian server rankings. Luo Yong had been following him for a long time. He was one year older than Lu Xiaoling when he joined the team, just at the age that he could participate in official competitions.

But he had never participated in it before, and it turned out that it was such a big competition, and he was a little dumbfounded: "I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I, I.

"If you enter DFG, you can't say no, don't be cowardly, do you know what the purpose of our DFG macho team is?"

Han Yue punched the young man on the shoulder, and the timid young man burst into tears and stammered, "Just...just finished."

"Isn't that right?"

Wearing a champagne-colored dress, Jiang Huaichu came out of the commentary room and handed the microphone to Han Yue.

Seeing the aggrieved look on the substitute boy's face, Jiang Huaichu's eyebrows twitched: "You old bastards are bullying the newcomers again?"

Han Yue hurriedly said, "I'm wronged!"

Thinking of Han Yue's hand injury, Jiang Huaichu let him go for the time being, "The sad BGM is ready. After finishing this retirement banquet, call the gold master's father to treat him. Remember to kill him more."

Han Yue said, "Don't you feel bad?", then took the microphone with a smile, and walked onto the stage, without the sad atmosphere of a player retiring at all.

Only when Han Yue disappeared around the corner, and a few seconds later, the sound of him holding a microphone came from the stage.

"Hi everyone, I'm ppp, and today is my last time standing on this stage as a contestant."

Mu Fei sighed, his eyes were sore, he could only look up at the dim ceiling.

(End of this chapter)