Make your ex-boyfriend cry? That's easy!

PGC performed well in the three games in the afternoon.

One kill counts as one point, and the total kill points after three games are 130 points, plus the 20 points from the two chicken dinner games, totaling 150 points, temporarily ranking first.

In the lounge, Jiang Yan leaned back in his chair holding a thermos cup. When he saw a few people coming back, he couldn't stop smiling. He was very satisfied with his results in the afternoon.

"You played very well this afternoon, but don't be too satisfied. You can still do better."

"We'll review the results later. After dinner, have a good rest. I hope tonight's results will be better than this afternoon's."

After saying that, Jiang Yan was the first to stand up.

"The dedicated passage was blocked by reporters and fans. I contacted the organizers, and they arranged a backdoor for us to leave. But we had to move quickly, because those paparazzi have sharp noses and might sneak in at any moment."

Several people immediately picked up their peripheral bags and followed Jiang Yan.

Zhou Qi sat under the projector, watching the stage analyze the mistakes in their game scenes and the improvements of some reactions, and then analyzing the opponent's confident but low-key Jiang Yan. He just felt that he liked him more and more.

Jiang Yan is good-looking, and his pale complexion adds a kind of sickly beauty to him. He used to be flamboyant, but after going through so many things, he became quiet, without any flamboyance. Occasionally, when you look at him, he always looks like a noble and sickly young man, who can be admired from afar but not touched.

Zhou Qi thought maliciously that he was the only one in the world who had seen Jiang Yanyan's eyes red and tearful in his hands, with pink ears and a face flushed with lust.

"Zhou Qi."

There was a sound coming from the front.

When Zhou Qi looked up, he found that Jiang Yan had walked over while he was distracted.

"what happened to you?"

Jiang Yan frowned, with concern in his eyes.

There was no way he could guess what outrageous things Zhou Qi was thinking just now.

Zhou Qi thought a little nervously, how come this guy looks so good even when he frowns?

Zhou Qi shook his head: "It's okay, just a little sleepy."

Jiang Yan poured him a glass of warm water: "You can take a nap after dinner."

Zhou Qi nodded: "Okay."

**

At seven o'clock in the evening, the city gymnasium was brightly lit and still bustling with activity.

Zhou Qi controlled the game character on the screen and fired a single shot, adjusting the viewing angle to take the head of an enemy in the house.

Then the whole team split up to encircle the enemy and successfully wiped out the other team.

The whole crowd cheered.

The commentator on the new game also cheered: "One minute into the game! Beautiful!"

That’s right, the team we killed was still WM.

- It's so funny. Why is WM so persistent? What's the matter? Does he have to stick to your dad to be happy?

- If I say one minute, it will take one minute. I am a real man indeed!

- Your dad is your dad. If he says one minute, it means one minute. Hahaha.

- I laughed my ass off. By the way, here's the daily question: When will WM be kicked out of the competition area?

- If nothing unexpected happens, it should be this season, but it’s not like we’re kicked out of the region. After all, no one in other regions would want us. We should just disband on the spot [狗头.JPG].

I agree. With no chance of making it to the tournament and no money to earn, and WM's reputation getting even worse, even if there are still any sponsors, they'll have to withdraw their funding by the end of this season at the latest, and WM will be disbanded. [Serious.JPG]

- I’m dying of laughter, hahahahahahahaha.

- If you vote and I vote, WM will lose tomorrow!

-Sisters mentioned above, you overestimate them. I can guarantee that WM will be gone tonight, hahahaha.