After saying this, the four of them began to dig into their pockets, really scraping together money.
"Brother, you're not doing it right."
The prickly young man turned back while collecting money: "We don't want anything for help, this is called righteous anger." ” Fu Jiu chuckled: "I'm a student of No. 1 Middle School, and I feel guilty for helping you fight No. 1 Middle School, do you want to be a little more righteous and stop fighting" "Please, buddy, can you control your expression when you talk about guilt, you can't see where the guilt is at all, okay?"
The four people in the second middle school emptied their pockets, and only got to 80, and put them in the corner of the table: "We have settled the account, and there is so much left." “ Fu Jiu counted the things she asked for with the great god, 80 was enough, so he smiled and said, "Give me a mobile phone, start." “ "You don't even have a mobile phone, so you hit a ball," the four seconds finished speaking, and began to scratch their hair.
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows: "Go and borrow one for the proprietress ." ” "The boss lady is Nokia, so she can't play at all."
It seems that I often eat skewers here, and I even know what the proprietress uses.
Fu Jiu also felt a pity, and originally wanted to clean up Liu Zongming again.
Of course, Qin Mo saw the young man's appearance, and his brows furrowed: "What's going on with this Liu Zongming?"
"Block me with someone."
Fu Jiu is telling the truth, although the latter did not say it.
When Qin Mo heard this, his eyes went cold, and he turned his head to the few second-class middle school students who were still grabbing their hair, "I'll fight." “ "Really" the prickly young man's eyes lit up, and then he asked, "Are you sure you have a mobile phone?"
Qin Mo didn't speak, glanced at him, took out the phone, and played with it in the palm of his hand.
The whole people over there came to the spirit: "We are Area A, come in." ” "It's going to take three minutes."
Qin Mo's voice was very light.
The prickly young man began to stare again: "Why?"
"Download."
Qin Mo really hasn't played a mobile game, after all, professional leagues are all controlled by computers.
Seeing this, the four of them were a little worried, and whispered there: "I always feel a little hanging, he didn't even download the game, will it not work?"
"There's no way around it, if it drags on any longer, Liu Zongming really thinks he can."
Someone said: "It's a big deal, when the time comes, let's protect him, let him bring a healing skill, don't expect him to kill people in a position, and give us back blood." “ "Come on."
The four of them were quite serious discussing tactics.
Fu Jiu raised his eyebrows, it was really difficult to prevent the great god from moving to kill people.
The barbecue has Wi-Fi, so it's not too slow to download a mobile game.
Helplessly, the prickly young man had already regarded Qin Mo as a braggart newcomer, so he looked at Fu Jiu's eyes on their side, and was very pity.
As soon as Fu Jiu saw that Qin Mo was about to enter the account, he stretched out his hand to block it, and his voice was low: "Brother Mo, use my trumpet to register, otherwise they will definitely go crazy when they see your name." ” Qin Mo did not refuse: "Account password" "135975280, password 000000."
After Fu Jiu finished reporting.
Qin Mo clicked OK and logged in to the game page.
"Okay, all the staff are here" The thorny young man lowered his head and shouted: "All of them will obey my command for a while, especially" Speaking of this, he raised his head and glanced at Qin Mo: "Dude, don't rush forward for a while, just behind us, don't let people kill, this will affect our blood, this is a tough battle, we must rely on strategy" aa2705221: