Chapter 563: I Don't Know Why My Face Hurts

"Doublekill!"

"Triplekill!"

"Quadrakill!"

"Pentakill!!!"

"ACE!"

What is this?

George was a man from the 1970s. Entertainment back then was at most disco dancing, and games were about roller skating. He doesn't understand the young people's mobile games at all.

He had no idea what "Arena of Valor" is, he only knows that his son spends day and night playing this thing. He even spent quite a bit of money buying so-called "skins."

in the room, clear and pleasant. "Hey, hey, hey, has this foreign guy gone crazy? A support actually chased me and killed me under the turret, it's terrifying." "Why didn't you use

got angry when this topic was brought up. "What about you? Your

alone since

and directly attacked him, who was focusing on

lane was Cheyenne controlling one

other hand, played a support

you talk about yourself? If you can't beat him, couldn't you just abandon the

who do you think I am? I have my professional ethics. I

you've given away first blood and lost a turret. You're really weak." These two immature guys were clearly sitting face to face, but they still had to use voice chat to transcribe their conversations into the game's chat box

me, I'll post

It's clearly your own showy

them, both

but it turned out Cheyenne

relationship had always

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