We made up at the beginning, and I continued my relationship with my secret crush

"How often do we contact each other... well, it's hard to say..."

They contacted each other almost every day, without interruption for a single day.

But even though I did it, I still feel a little embarrassed when I really say it out loud. It's a little too disgusting.

[Huh? Why is it hard to say?]

【Speak now, it’s your turn~】

[It's hard to say anything else, just tell me whether you guys talked on the phone~]

When Qi Mo saw the phone call, his face turned red instantly.

Since the last time they talked on the phone, something unspeakable happened every time.

Every time...without exception!

The gift from my sister-in-law also progressed very quickly because of this matter!

Thinking of this, Qi Mo's eyes became hot. He couldn't help swallowing and stammering to cover up: "No... No, there was no call, absolutely not! Oh, is the air conditioner broken? Why is it so hot? Yes, right, the game has started, watch the game! Watch the game! We can talk about other things later..."

【??? Momo, what are you so nervous about???】

[I didn't think there was anything fishy going on originally, but now it seems like Momo is shy, isn't she?]

[Eh~~~~ Is this a new way to show affection? Eh~ so advanced!]

[Hahahaha, as the old saying goes: There's no silver here, there's three hundred taels~ Got it, got it.]

[Died of laughter, hahahahaha, Momo not only loves to self-destruct, but also can't lie~]

[Now here comes a new question: It's just a phone call, why are you so shy? Hehehe~]

The more Qi Mo watched, the hotter he felt. He picked up the hotel air conditioner and turned it down several degrees. It was not enough even at 16°. He picked up the iced fruit on the table and ate a few pieces before he felt better.

He had to ignore the increasingly pornographic comments and drive slow!

Concentrate on explaining the game.

"Oh no, everyone just landed and is spread out. Let me see, only Team 23 and Team 8 are relatively close right now, both near Ogura. Hurry, hurry, fight!"

"Hey, hey, what's going on? Team 8 actually drove away? How can we resist fighting?"

Qi Mo shook his head repeatedly, what a pity.

He immediately gave up on Team 23 and started looking all over the map for other teams he might fight with.

"Oh my god! How long is this going to last? There's not even a single team conflicting?"

"I really despise Mr. Snail Noodles. He's too soft. Why is he jumping so much towards the jungle?!"

"What is Team 17 doing??? Hahahaha, why is Teacher Cong Cong always on the roof?"

"Teacher Joy, dressed in green and lying in the grass, hasn't even closed the first poisonous circle. Is he going to be Voldemort first?"

"Hahahaha, Mr. Eggshell is so funny, hahahaha. Climbing so high up and getting sniped while dancing, so cool~ The firefight finally started! Congratulations, congratulations."

"The circle is shrinking!!! Look, Team 4 is heading towards Team 12. Team 12, sweep their car! Sweep their car!"

"Team 4's teacher is so fierce! He immediately stopped the car and counterattacked. Oh, team 12 has one person down first. The old Taoist teacher is so accurate!"

"Team 12, how can you tolerate this? Damn them! Hey, which team just walked over? Teachers from Team 15, don't run away, come here and collect the heads!"

Qi Mo's immersive commentary was filled with thoughts and eyes full of fighting.

Besides watching fights, the other thing is to look for fights.

If there is really no fight, he will give various suggestions to provoke a fight.

This commentary style also attracted many viewers from other live broadcast rooms.

[Hahahaha, this is actually Mr. Moyu? Isn't he supposed to be gentle and polite in my impression?]

[Welcome newbies! Momo is usually gentle and polite, but when it comes to winning, he turns into a violent little warrior. Just get used to it.]

[Mr. Inkfish's famous quote: PUBG without fighting is worse than playing a simulation game.]

[Momo always jumps to the strongest city every time he plays, and then looks for other battles after that, so he always washes up in the first 50~]

[My baby's commentary is so funny, hahahahaha, are you really not afraid that the teachers will pick on you later? ]

[Warning! Warning! Please be careful with your words to avoid being scolded, hahahahaha.]

"Ah? They're picking on me? Who! Who'll come? You're taking so long, I think your mammary ducts are blocked. I'm the one who should be asking for compensation!" After saying that, Qi Mo took another bite of the ice watermelon, which eased his excitement.

【??? What are you looking at that's blocked???】

[Huh? Hahahahahahahaha, Momo, it's Chinese New Year, be careful your livestream room might get bullied.]

【? ? ? ? 】

【? ? ? 】

[Hahahaha, I'm dying of laughter, Momo, please live stream PUBG! I love your little antics so much~]

Seeing the barrage of comments all over the screen, Qi Mo finally realized what he had said off the cuff and immediately slapped himself.

"Ahem, I was wrong. It's my fault. Internet memes can really hurt people... I won't say anymore. I won't say anymore... Shhh~~~~"

[Huh? No more? No, Mr. Moyu's explanations are always interesting.]

[Yeah, I like Mr. Moyu's commentary too. Keep going.]

[Hahaha, don't worry, if I bet a spicy noodle, Momo won't be able to hold it in.]

[M. (Word) Cuttlefish definitely can't stand it for a minute, open the market, open the market.]

really.

Just one second after this comment was posted, Qi Mo spoke first.

"Well done! Jingjing-sensei, I declare you the most powerful man in the empire!!! Kill!!!! All seven teams will die!"

"Oops, all members of Team 9 are out!"

"The finals are here! The finals are here! The final four teams are Team 1 and Team 4 from the Empire, Team 16 from Dream Start, and Team 22 from the Mixed Team! The final champion will be chosen from among them..."

As the map shrank and we reached the final circle, even though everyone didn't want to fight, a quick and intense confrontation finally took place. Qi Mo's commentary was very fast, leaving no gaps.

But for some reason, no matter whose perspective Qi Mo switched to, everyone he saw died.

with no exceptions.

Qi Mo's ability to complain also improved dramatically.

The other two commentators were completely useless.

In the end, the championship of Group A was won by the four teams of Empire.

After the game, Qi Mo was finally able to take a break, drink some water and adjust himself.

After Qi Mo finished commentating a match, he was itching to join the competition. He pleaded in a makeshift group chat: "Are there really no teachers who want to participate? 1 with 3, results can be checked!"

As soon as he sent it out, there was an uproar in the group.

@Moyu, thank you Moyu-sensei for liking my dance... I died quickly and peacefully...

@墨鱼, teacher, please be kind and don't look at our Team 8 perspective. It hurts so much if you watch us die!

@墨鱼, Team 4 thanks the teacher for not watching~ Love you! 】

@Inkfish, damn inkfish, did you just call me soft? If you have the guts to commentate, come down and compete! You're the soft one, you pushover!