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."

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

was brought up. "What about you? Your

fighting alone since the start of the

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

the middle lane was

hand, played

yourself? If you can't beat him, couldn't you

professional ethics. I must use my champion

immature guys were clearly sitting face to face, but they still had to use voice chat to transcribe their conversations into the game's

Reece, narrowed her eyes, and angrily said, "If you dare report me, I'll post the nude photos of you online." "Wait, did you peek at me? Otherwise,

peeking at you? It's clearly your own showy photos

them, both

busy to notice, but it turned out Cheyenne quickly captured and sent the

still kept them on her phone. Their relationship had always been

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