National School Prince Is A Girl

He is a straight man, understand a P!

Anyway, you can't lose.

Losing is an insult to him!

Have a job on the bed.

He is not necessarily the one below!

Lin Feng wants to be more and more flame-stricken, picking up the mortar and rushing out!

As thin nine said, his button operation is much faster.

In addition, the game characters that Lin Feng itself operates can jump, so a set of actions goes down.

Lin Feng moved here. After finishing the line, he jumped to the right. After the BOS took a BOSS, he retraced the soldiers.

The position and speed were really changed when the camera took it.

As I said before, the showdown between the masters will never be on the right path, but will be chosen in the wild area.

The two members of the world’s grand plan glanced at each other and surrounded them. They wanted to come over and attack Lin Feng directly.

After all, Yunhu is not with him!

The two men swam across the grass quickly, and the slender fingers moved to the left and right.

They are all national players. The walking position and operation are very beautiful. Such a big **** can come up with a random one in the ordinary game game, and it can bring up the whole group rhythm.

But here is the national competition.

Everyone's strength will not be too weak.

When Lin Feng switched his perspective, he of course saw the two people who rushed toward him.

He first withdrew and withdrew the grass, then the cannon was aimed at one of the blood thin, and after the bang, he directed the man who had already approached himself.

The other side made a big move to pick up, Lin Feng blood went down to the majority of the cans.

But he didn't go, but he swayed to the left and jumped back, his fingers flying fast.

The other party was also uncomfortable. After such an attack, the brows were wrinkled.

The scene is very fast, with dazzling special effects.

Even so, the commentators were a little shocked: "What happened, Lin Feng’s attack power is so strong, they have not developed yet?"

Feng Shang also feels particularly powerful. If he is alone, he certainly does not dare to be such a pair.

"Hand speed." Thin nine said two words.

Feng Shang does not understand.

Thin nine sees, did not care, right next to the right hand is the big god, the fingertips just like the Qin desert wrist, the food pointed down twice, meaning to let him pay attention to the action of Lin Feng click the mouse.

Feng still doesn't know it. When I saw it, I suddenly found out that the number of clicks seems to be a lot more.

"The difference between killing a knife and killing three knives."

This is the meaning of hand speed, the number of clicks is too much, and the damage will definitely increase.

Feng still understands now.

However, one thing he did not tell him.

When Qin Shen saw the idol knocking on his wrist, the brow that had always looked good picked up, and the deep eyes had a kind of danger that could not be said.

Speaking of it, the idol is also, knocking on the wrist of the person to do the demonstration is not good, but knocking Qin Qin.

This is different from pulling hair from the tiger's tail.

Thin nine did not pay attention, after all, in addition to the game, her eyes will also look at a certain position of the audience.

Such a signal is to keep moving.

Hoshino saw it clearly, took the coffee, put it on the lips, and tapped the finger on the cup.

It’s not too fast, and it’s very rhythmic.

This is a body whisper that is often used in the industry, which means that after the game is over, there are five minutes.

Thin nine took back his eyes and looked at the front as usual. The eyes were dark and sinking, like the night.