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, 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

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

had been fighting alone since the start of the

on the top lane and directly attacked him,

was

hand,

you can't beat him, couldn't you just abandon the

think I am? I have my professional

you. It's only been two minutes since the start of the game, and 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 insult each other. Reece: "Hey, bro across the way,

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

hell cares about peeking at you? It's

uploaded them, both Cheyenne

it turned out Cheyenne quickly captured and sent the nude photos to Kate, mocking the lack of

long forgotten by Cheyenne. She didn't expect Kate still kept them on her phone. Their relationship had always been like this since childhood - fighting when together, then

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