Chapter 291： I kill, you lick the bag (25) (1/2)

He just thought she was good-looking before, but he didn't expect her to be an anchor.

Xi Ming looked at the name of her live broadcast room as if he had discovered a little secret and clicked on his attention.

Her character in the game should be dead, so she is now watching the teammates.

Xi Ming felt that this might be a fate given to him by God.

I met her at the supermarket, and I happened to see her in the live broadcast room.

When he thought, he heard another voice in the live broadcast room.

The voice was lazy and low, but it was full of confidence, as if everything was holding in his palm.

Xi Ming's hand holding the mouse squeezed tightly. The limited-edition mouse he had always cherished was now like rubbish.

With blue veins jumping on his forehead, Xi Ming took a few deep breaths before calming down.

Even if others can't hear the voice, he can still hear it.

He often heard this voice when he was in a team before.

Joe Shiyue!

It was him!

Xi Ming thought that after Qiao Shi was there, he would no longer play games.

After that game, the more calmly Qiao Shi took off his headset, his eyes locked on him like ice in a lake.

He was a little scared at the time, but he still had a fluke mentality.

From the audience's point of view, it was Qiao Shiyue's mistake that had nothing to do with him.

However, in front of his teammates, Qiao Shiyue asked him straightforwardly: ”Is that you?”

His body is slender, his palm is in his pocket, and his tone is firm.

The other teammates only thought that Joe Shiyue had made a mistake and were in a bad mood, and immediately wanted to come over to comfort him.

The voices of his teammates were in his ears, but he couldn't hear anything, only remembering what Qiao Shiyue looked like at the time.