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Chapter 540 This account can't be used in the future(2/2)

Pei Qian was even more confused.

What do you mean?

Could it be...

Pei Qian quickly pressed esc, clicked [Surrender], oh no, clicked [Settings], and brought up the names above all the heroes.

Then, he saw a title written clearly below his ID, which was very eye-catching.

【Wind Poetry·Ruan's Designer】.

Pei Qian: "..."

I seem to understand why the script of this game is different from what I imagined.

This title betrays myself!

Happy men are certainly hateful, but their designers are even more hateful!

When Happy Style Man and Happy Style Man's designer appear together, is there any doubt about who to kill first?

Think about what happened before.

The jungler caught the second level, and the three players in the middle, upper and jungle were killed under the tower. All the skills of the team were directed at Modeste, and they even completely ignored the happy man who was walking around happily...

It all makes sense!

Pei Qian sighed silently, feeling very tired.

It seems that this account can no longer be used in the future...



game over.

Ruan Guangjian took off his headphones, his face full of excitement: "Mr. Pei, our cooperation is really perfect!"

"Although your final statistics were not good, anyone who knows the game can see that you absorbed tons of damage in team battles and made outstanding contributions to the team!"

"This mvp should obviously be yours!"

"And my hero is really strong, Mr. Pei, thank you so much!"

Ruan Guangjian is very grateful. Apparently this game has brought him great joy in life.

The corner of Pei Qian's mouth twitched slightly. He didn't quite understand why the knife was originally intended to stab Ruan Guangjian, but ended up stabbing him again inexplicably.

It’s all Min Jingchao’s fault!

You said you had nothing to do, what title did you add?

Playing games with this title, doesn’t it bring with it an aura of group ridicule?

Pei Qian's mouth twitched slightly: "Is this really your first time playing this hero?"

Ruan Guangjian: "Yes, this is my first time playing."

"It's just that I often played "Shenqi" when I was in college. I had a little bit of foundation, so I learned faster."

Pei Qian asked: "What's your score in Divine Inspiration?"

Ruan Guangjian thought for a while: "There was a time when I reached 2,000 points, but that was a long time ago, and now I have regressed a lot."

Pei Qian: "..."

2000 points is already higher than He Desheng, you can be a human being!

You still have the nerve to say that you haven’t played much?

You're a cheating piece of shit and you don't have a single word of truth!

I said before that I was most afraid of haunted houses, but what next?

Ruan Guangjian still had some unfinished ideas: "Mr. Pei, let's play another game?"

Pei Qian quickly shook his head: "No need! I suddenly remembered that I have something else to do and I have to leave first."

Play one more game?

I will be killed again to 0-10, and then you will get double happiness?

Beautiful thought!

It’s absolutely impossible to play gog with you again, absolutely impossible!

Pei Qian decisively ran away.

Looking at Mr. Pei's leaving figure, Ruan Guangjian couldn't help but sigh.

"Mr. Pei, despite his busy schedule, did not forget to play games with me."
Chapter completed!
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