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Chapter 1320

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They were clearly separated by a screen.

However, the moment the silver light rose …

Quan actually felt his entire right hand aching!

He thought of retreating, or perhaps moving forward.

It was that one second of hesitation.

The game's music started playing. K.O!

Quan watched as his character fell to the ground, covered in blood. In the end, he didn't even have the chance to turn the situation around.

Beside the bushes, that person held a sword in his right hand. He stood tall and straight, his white robes fluttering in the wind. His side profile was handsome, and the silver light on the screen seemed to be reduced to his background.

Not to mention the comments that flooded the public chat!

Counterattack with low HP!

This was a true counterattack at critical health!

"Holy sh * t! It's so cool. Almighty Qin isn't fighting, he's showing off his skills. He's showing off to the point that his opponent has nothing left to live for! "

"Shh, shh, shh. Quiet, quiet. Almighty Qin doesn't want to fight a certain streamer head-on. Tell me, how should we fight? If he fights, he'll definitely return to the spring. As a professional player, I can't let ordinary players feel that this game is too bad, or else my popularity will drop. Be serious!"

"I'm going to have a nosebleed from watching this. Is this even possible? Ahhhhh!"

Countless screams and screams quickly swept across the public chat.

There was only one message that was displayed at the bottom right corner. That was Qin Mo's message. "I'll kill you every time you come out. If you can't, it's my loss as your boyfriend."

That was all.

He was practically announcing it to everyone.

I'm punching you, not because you provoked me, but because you provoked my girlfriend.

If the hound hadn't come out before.

He had no face at all now.

Counterattack with low HP.

This was as good as telling him just how big of a gap there was between the two of them, even though they were playing the same game.

Four times.

He had already died four times.

That number was like a slap to his face.

But this time, he wasn't playing quietly. He was doing a live broadcast, so he couldn't surrender.

But if they didn't surrender and let him out, he would only die more.

In the end, the figure blocked the spring just to kill him.

Quan was clear that after losing so much face, there was a high chance that no one would watch his live stream again.

The popularity he gained from winning against Qin Mo.

Everything was gone.

He couldn't accept this!

This was too unreconciled!

He even felt wronged!

He was also afraid of being recognized. When the crystal finally broke, he immediately logged out of the game. He didn't even complete the host's requirement of broadcasting for two hours a day.

After he stood up, he threw a huge tantrum!

Just when he thought that was it.

A stranger in QQ said to him, "Are you willing to lose just like that?"

Of course not!

The Hound did not want to go back at first.

But when he saw the next sentence, his thoughts changed.

"I can help you. I know everything about Qin Mo, and you're right. He isn't as strong as before, but it's not because of his hand injury. If you're interested, reply me and we can have a good chat."

It was as if the gods and ghosts were at work.

Although he did not know who the other party was.

Quan sat back down and hesitated for a moment before typing, "What do you want to talk about?"

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