Jiang Mo took out his cell phone, like a sharp sword unsheathed.

"Have you played it before?"

"I tried it a few times, Mianmian registered an account for me." When he said this, Feng Beiting's face had a happy smile, which stinged Jiang Mo's eyes.

It's a provocation, it's a provocation...

It must be a provocation!

In fact, Jiang Mo didn’t know that Jiang Yimian had just learned about registering a game account for Feng Beiting.

Looking at the young master who "lied lies", she couldn't help but pray for her fifth brother in her heart.

I hope he won't be too angry.

In order to avoid the shame of winning, Jiang Mo said contemptuously, "It seems that you are a novice. I will change the quotation to play with you so that you won't be responsible for losing."

"No need." Feng Beiting lowered his eyes and smiled enchantingly, "It's better to do this. Mianmian and I team up and let her take me.

Brother Fifth, you also find a teammate and we will fight.”

"No! Xiaomian has to be with me!"

"Are you stupid?" Jiang Zhuo couldn't stand it anymore and reminded, "Look at Xiaomian's ill-fated look, she is in the same group as you, but you can't let the water go."

Jiang Zhuo woke up the dreamer with a word.

Jiang Mo immediately changed his words, "Okay, just do what you said.

I started to match a teammate online.”

"Wait a minute, I'll go to the bathroom."

Jiang Mo muttered in a low voice, "The lazy donkey grinds a lot of shit and urine..."

He was hit by Yin Wu, "How do you say it! He doesn't look like his brother-in-law at all!"

"Then does he look like a brother-in-law?"

"Why is there no more!

He is two years older than you, and he shouts "Fifth Brother" at once. What else do you want to do?"

"Tsk...I only care..."

As he was talking, a "ding" sound suddenly came from the game.

[System prompt: Your partner "Baiyun" has been online.]

Seeing this, Jiang Mo frowned.

[Heizu: Didn’t you say you don’t have time to play games today?]

【Baiyun: I have time now.】

[Heizu: That's right, you team up with me to kill.]

【Baiyun: OK.】

By the way, Xi Tan held his cell phone on the other side, thinking that I was waiting for you.

She said to another phone that showed she was on the phone, "Do it."

"Thank you."

On the phone, Feng Beiting's voice sounded with a smile.

After the call, he put his phone back in his pocket and walked out of the bathroom.

Jiang Mo was already impatiently waiting, "Come on, come on, come on, hurry up."

Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian logged into their game accounts one after another.

Looking at Feng Beiting's ID name, Jiang Mo felt an old blood stalk in his throat.

What a "MM's big bitch" that makes people very popular!

After choosing the battle character, Feng Beiting asked casually, "Is the winner determined by one game?"

Jiang Mo raised his eyebrows, "That's what he meant!"

"Come on, my uncle!"

“…”

Jiang Nuo's turnaround further aggravated Jiang Mo's hatred for Feng Beiting.

He swore that he not only wanted to guard his sister's photos, but also wanted to call Feng Beiting's account to be disqualified and crush him in all aspects.

The palms rubbed repeatedly on their thighs like sharpening their knives, and Jiang Mo's eyes flashed with a "blood-thirsty" light.

This is the second time after he won a motorcycle for the junior high school entrance examination, the Jiang family saw him showing such a strong desire to win and lose.

turn out--

A crushing defeat.

Not only did he lose his sister's photo, but his game account was also dropped.

If it weren't for the newly replaced mobile phone, Jiang Mo would have dropped the phone on the spot.

[Heizu: Ahhhhhh! What's wrong with you?! Believe in Buddhism and don't kill animals?]

[Baiyun: Sorry... My website is not good...]

[Heizu: You said it was not good at the Internet. Do you know how bad I lost this game?]

Autism online plus questioning life.

[Baiyun: Then why not have another game?]

[Heizu: Just have another game of your website?]

[Baiyun: I just came to the living room, and now I am here, so we must be stable.]

After hearing what she said, the little flame that was extinguished in Jiang Mo's heart rekindled.

So...

One of them is the first in the whole server and the other is the second in the whole server, and they can still lose to Xiaomian and Feng Beiting!

Why was Xi Tan urging him? Jiang Mo rolled up his sleeves and decided to fight again, "I'll have another game."

Feng Beiting raised his eyes, his eyes shimmering, "If I lose again this time, what else can I do with the fifth brother?"

"...I bought a new game console, it's yours."

"I'm not interested in that."

"Then what do you want?"

Feng Beiting didn't say anything, and his beautiful eyes glanced at Jiang Yimian next to him, and the meaning was self-evident.

Jiang Mo gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I have a video of Xiaomian's birthday every year. If you win, it will be yours."

"good."

The result was no surprise, Jiang Mo ushered in a new round of defeat at the start.

The more tacit Feng Beiting and Jiang Yimian cooperate, the more he plays with Xi Tan.

From the beginning to the end of the game, Jiang Mo saw that her character moved twice in total. Once, he was posing at the beginning of the game, and the second time he greeted him twice in the back.

[Black soil: What are you doing?! What are you doing? What are you doing?

A spy war? Undercover?]

【Baiyun: Oh...I really didn't mean it...

Just now, my cat kept making trouble with me and took my phone away.]

【Black soil:…】

I can go to yours, little spicy chicken!

"Fifth brother, thank you."

Feng Beiting's words dealt a fatal blow to Jiang Mo.

Jiang Mo bit his back teeth and handed the storage card to Feng Beiting.

Not willing to give up, not willing to give up...

Feng Beiting is such a smart person. He could see Jiang Mo's thoughts with a glance. He adhered to the principle of "not taking advantage of a bastard". This time, without waiting for Jiang Mo to propose it himself, he took the initiative to ask, "Do you still want to continue?"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Mo's eyebrows moved slightly.

He really wanted to turn the tables, but the game...

His eyes swept over the fat cat's avatar of Xi Tan. He felt that he had a little back tonight and that he might not win even if he replaced the team. He would not have the shame to play after losing once in the game.

"Let's compare something else."
To be continued...