He wanted to say something more, but Ming Siran rested his chin on his hand, looked at him, and lazily said, " "Eh? Still not playing?"
Qin Yuyang suddenly felt a chill down his spine. He coughed lightly and stopped courting death. He smiled and said, " "Alright, let's begin."
Qin Yuyang was worthy of being the professional player who ranked first on the leaderboard. As soon as he entered the game, it was as if he had changed into a different person. His eyes were serious, and he was in excellent condition. Each shot was steady, accurate, and ruthless. With him, the God of killing, and Han Jin, their team was unstoppable.
Qin Yuyang and Han Jin had a great rapport. Compared to them, Ming Siran was much lazier. She didn't see him shoot the entire time. Luo Qiao took off her headphones and couldn't help but remind him, " "You focus."
"I'm very focused," he said nonchalantly.
Luo Qiao,"hehe."
As soon as he finished speaking, a man appeared in front of Luo Qiao. This man had been hiding in a corner, ready to ambush her. Luo Qiao was shocked and was about to fight back when Ming Siran raised his gun and shot him in the head.
"I'll focus on protecting you," the man chuckled.
Luo Qiao was speechless!
Would he die if he didn't say anything for a day?
Would he?
Qin Yuyang couldn't help but admire Ming Siran's ability to flirt with girls. he's a God indeed. He's awesome. I can't learn it.
Han Jin glanced at Luo Qiao and pursed his lips.
……
In the following month, Luo Qiao spent most of her time practicing her skills.
The night before the official match.
After taking a shower, Luo Qiao relaxed and sat in the living room with her laptop in hand, watching videos of the past matches of Cai Chen's team.
To defeat the opponent, the most important thing was to understand the opponent. She deeply agreed with this.
When Ming Siran returned from the office and saw her working hard, his thin lips curled into a smile. He reached out to tug at his tie, put down the car keys in his hand, and strode over to her side.
He reached out and rubbed her head.
"Let's rest for a while, hmm?"
Luo Qiao pushed his hand away and frowned. "Go away, don't bother me."
Ming Siran chuckled, bent down, and looked into her eyes. look at me. Brother Siran wants to give you something, okay? "
“……”
"What is it?" she finally raised her head.
Ming Siran took out a box from his pocket and opened it. It was an exquisitely made bracelet.
Luo Qiao had seen this bracelet in a magazine before. It was indeed beautiful, but the price was even more beautiful, which left a deep impression on her.
Ming Siran took the bracelet out of the box, took her hand, and put it on for her patiently.
He lowered his eyes and his eyelashes were thick. The light in the villa made his expression look very gentle. From this angle, she could see the deep wrinkles on his eyelids. From his brows, nose, to his thin lips, every part of him was exquisite.
"I don't lack these things, so why are you giving them to me?" Luo Qiao pulled her hand back and fiddled with the bracelet. Her cold, fair skin was exceptionally beautiful against the blue gemstones.
Ming Siran put the box aside and stood up straight with his hands in his pockets. He chuckled lazily."Yingluo's ex-girlfriend is too pretty, so I couldn't help but want to give her something."
He lifted his eyes slightly to look at Luo Qiao and said in a sexy voice, " if your ex-girlfriend feels embarrassed, you can give her back. I don't mind.
Luo Qiao,"hehe."
*
The next day, match day.
This was Han Jin's first time showing his face in an offline tournament. Not to mention, Qin Yuyang, Ming Siran, and Luo Qiao were all the hot topics of discussion, so there was a lot of attention on the internet.