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."

hey, has this foreign guy gone crazy? A support actually chased me

topic was brought up. "What about you? Your champion is good

been fighting alone since the start of the

up on the top lane and directly attacked him, who

middle lane was Cheyenne

the other hand,

If you can't beat

professional ethics. I must use my champion to guard the

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 insult each other. Reece: "Hey, bro across the way, mind reporting

controlled her champion, she glanced at Reece, narrowed her eyes, and angrily said, "If you dare report me, I'll post the nude

the hell cares about peeking at you? It's

he uploaded them, both Cheyenne

turned out Cheyenne quickly captured and sent

long forgotten by Cheyenne. She didn't expect Kate still kept them on her phone. Their relationship had always been like

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