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."

crazy? A support actually chased me and killed me

was brought up. "What about you? Your

had been fighting alone since the start

top lane and directly attacked him, who was

lane was Cheyenne controlling

on the other hand,

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

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

weak." These two immature guys were clearly sitting face to face, but

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

the hell cares about peeking at you? It's clearly your own showy photos in

both Cheyenne and

out Cheyenne quickly captured and

Their relationship had always been like this since childhood - fighting when together, then making up over a meal. ,

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