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."

pleasant. "Hey, hey, hey, has this foreign guy gone crazy? A support actually chased me and killed me

brought up. "What

fighting alone since the start of

gave up on the top lane and directly attacked him, who was

middle lane was Cheyenne

the other hand, played a

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

have my professional

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 to

eyes, and angrily said, "If you dare report me, I'll post the nude photos of

at you? It's clearly your own

uploaded them, both

notice, but it turned out Cheyenne quickly captured and sent the nude photos to Kate, mocking

She didn't expect Kate still kept them on her phone. Their relationship had always been like this since childhood - fighting when

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