Yun Hu still wore specialized gaming headsets, his side profile handsome, his gaze deep. "Coward, push through by yourself, Little Spade is heading over and might even be watching our match. As a senior, do you want to lose?"
"Me and losing?" Lin Feng turned with a thud. "I'll let you see how I win this!"
Some weren't suited for provocation, but Lin Feng wasn't one of them.
After being taunted by his own brother, he changed completely, his lips lifted, lighting up his entire face.
"Hahaha, you bast*rds in front, come on, I'm going to catch all of you!"
"Pig Feng, why are you letting them know about an ambush?"
"What's wrong? Hurry, Hu, bottom lane!"
The opponents really believed they were both going to the bottom lane, but unexpectedly, the person they believed to be on the top lane was still in the city.
