Chapter 1631
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Competing with Brother Mo in gaming?
Bo Jiu arched a brow when she heard the news, a devilish smile on her face.
This laugh really brought out the shadows of William's childhood.
Every time Jiu acted like this, someone was going to be in trouble.
Albert didn't understand what was going on.
Just then, the silver-haired pretty youngster walked towards him and patted his shoulder.
Excuse
me？
Albert was confused. What did she mean?
"Brother, I'm impressed." Bo Jiu smiled faintly, turning towards the people on the other side. "Isn't your friend good at gaming?"
The people on William's side laughed. "Of course, Albert is half a professional gamer."
"Oh?" Bo Jiu's eyes lit up. "Do you want to bet on who will win?"
"Are you sure? I'll bet on Albert. "
"Mmh, I'm sure." It was time to earn some extra money. If Bo Jiu had a silver-white tail behind her, it would definitely be wagging. Her thoughts were clear in his eyes.
He didn't stop her, daily entertainment could make her more innocent.
After all, her rebellious period was rather long.
Albert said, "My friend, you should bet less, I'm afraid you'll lose too much."
Bo Jiu smiled faintly. "Oh?"
The person on the other side introduced, "Albert is really knowledgeable about gaming and has been investing in it recently. His team is going to participate in the international competition soon, you really shouldn't play with him."
Bo Jiu replied nonchalantly, "Let's play first, we'll talk after." She was in a hurry to collect the money.
William shifted over. "Can you really play?"
"Uh-huh." Bo Jiu asked, "How rich is he?"
William took a moment. "He's very rich, he wants the devil's button."
It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned the button, but the moment William did, Bo Jiu glanced over and said slowly, "Then I'll bet more money."
William thought, '… You look like you're trying to bankrupt the other party.'
Ebert didn't seem bothered, his fingers moving slightly as he said to Qin Mo, "Why don't I give you a minute and let you get your equipment first? After all, it's gambling now and your friend seems to have high hopes for you."
"Lover," Qin Mo replied with two words.
Abbott didn't understand. "Huh?"
"That's my lover," Qin Mo replied calmly.
Ebert paused for a moment. Didn't they say that Asians were more reserved? Where were they reserved?
"Hey, Albert, you can't just be in a daze." A voice came from the side. "We all bet on you."
Albert confidently chose the character he was best at. "Coming right up."
Winning was a piece of cake for him.
The other side had chosen a squishy Assassin. Against a support tank like him, they would definitely lose.
"Friend, you really don't understand this game at all. It's not the Assassin Style anymore. If it's a 1v1, it still depends on the tank." Albert slid his fingers. "But don't worry. Since you're William's friend, I'll go easy on you."
As Albert spoke, he controlled his character to rush out.
There are no big screens here.
The men crowded around Albert, watching.
Bo Jiu took out a small notebook.
Qin Mo multitasked, glancing up at her. "What are you doing?"
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