The Gaming God is Arrogant

Chapter 172: Desperate

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What those Internet sprayers say is not good.

It is generally said that Zhang Yang is not eye-catching with Nianyuan operation, PUB is blinded so many times that Nianyuan is not used, and uses a little chicken.

As soon as the key game was reached, I remembered the mind again.

They also said.

If last month's Spring Split finals, the coach did not use the contract to force Nian Yuan to play.

The PUB is now available.

Not the runner-up, but the champion...

Word by word.

Turned into a sharp blade, poked on the fragile pride.

It is often compared with Nianyuan.

Zhang Yang felt jealous and even resentful towards Nianyuan.

Why should she be so strong!

No matter how hard I try, I can't catch up!

Now that Nian Yuanhu fell into Pingyang and was collectively banned and killed by the e-sports boss organized by his father, he couldn't say that he was happy.

Looking at Nianyuan, Zhang Yang showed off.

"I came here today to have dinner with the general manager of Kuda Live. They said they must support me anyway."

Kudalao is always his uncle.

Now that Nianyuan is gone, PUB urgently needs to make a solid powder.

Zhang Yang is the prince of PUB, and the fat water does not flow into the field of outsiders. It is most suitable to choose him as the star.

Nianyuan said, "I'm going to be the first brother."

Zhang Yang looked like a villain, "Yes, I've had a good time recently."

Halfway through.

He gave a despicable smile and made himself self-satisfied.

"So, it's better to be obedient and obedient when you sign the contract, coach. Why bother to make it to the point where the team doesn't want it now."

"Be obedient?" Nianyuan suddenly curled her lips.

She took a few steps forward.

Looking at the publicity, the beautiful peach blossoms have disdain in their eyes.

Then speak slowly.

"I'm really sorry, I still like a slightly more level jungler bench."

Zhang Yang's face was suddenly distorted.

Although he is a second-generation ancestor who relies on his parents, he is not an idiot.

I can’t tell, Nianyuan is teasing him, saying that he is not good enough.

Zhang Yangton feels insulted.

He felt that Nian Yuan was really annoying.

She has never been likable, can make people become neurotic for no reason, and can arouse a kind of destructive anger in people's hearts.

Zhang Yang became angry from embarrassment, like a firecracker that had been ignited.

He was hysterical.

"You don't even want the team, what can you do?"

Zhang Yang's eyes were bloodshot and red, and he smiled grimly, "You must be very upset if you can't even play the game."

He said this deliberately, as if to remind Nianyuan—

You see, what if I rely on my parents

You think you are a god.

It is really pitiful to be so arrogant that he can't recognize the reality well and be blocked or killed by the e-sports circle.

Zhang Yang wanted to anger Nianyuan.

However, it was unsuccessful.

Nianyuan was not furious, on the contrary, she was calm, "Oh."

One word, a straightforward mockery.

Zhang Yang looked at her invulnerable and was mad, almost shouting.

"You don't even want to play e-sports in this life! How does it feel to be able to return to the arena if you are obviously good at it?"

He will make a call with his dad in a moment.

Not only will Nianyuan never be able to play games on stage in the future, she must be desperate, and she must always stay at the bottom and look up to herself!

Zhang Yang thought of Nianyuan being stepped on by himself.

The whole body is so uncomparable, and my heart is not happy.

When he was dreaming of Nian Yuan's miserable future, a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"You don't need to worry about that."

The voice of a teenager is lazy, low and tired.

But there was a loud noise.