Chapter 300
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It had to be said that Qin Mo's experience and skills could indeed make up for some of Fu Jiu's shortcomings in a short time.
At this moment, Fu Jiu realized that no matter how fast her hand speed was.
Because Spade Z's level wasn't high enough, there would still be some obstacles.
In fact, this was something that every team knew very well.
Even if they admitted that Spade Z was very good.
But they wouldn't think that they would lose to Spade Z in a match.
They were professional teams, so compared to the newbies in the selection contest.
The National League was not that easy to get into.
Qin Mo had discovered this problem from the very beginning, so he agreed to play dungeons with Fu Jiu at that time.
Apart from liking Fu Jiu, another reason was that she could level up quickly by playing dungeons.
Of course, playing in ranked matches was the same.
In fact, battle results were very helpful for leveling up.
But with this … they still couldn't compete with the Xiangnan Team.
Noticing that Qin Mo had stopped, Fu Jiu tilted her head with a puzzled look in her eyes.
When the soft silver hair dried, it would become fluffy.
Qin Mo saw that the young man was looking at him like this, and his eyes became dull again.
It was nothing, until they met the Xiangnan Team.
There were still seven matches left.
Enough for his brother to practice.
He was in charge of winning.
If other teams knew Qin Mo's thoughts, they would all vomit blood.
Did they look like punching bags?
Practice?
Qin Mo doted on his brother to a certain extent.
This had something to do with the Qin Family's upbringing.
There was no other reason. As long as it was his people, he had to protect them.
"Sleepy?" Qin Mo asked the young man.
A man's voice was deep and pleasant, especially in the dark night.
Fu Jiu shook her head. She moved the mouse and gestured a seven to Qin Mo.
That meant she could play seven more matches.
Looking at such a hardworking young man, Qin Mo's eyes changed a lot. In fact, his brother didn't need to work so hard …
But before he could speak, the phone beside him rang.
Fu Jiu thought it was business, so she raised her eyebrows and signaled him to answer.
But Qin Mo knew very well that the song "Castle in the Sky" was specially made for someone.
He stood up, took the phone, and said in a calm voice, "Hello."
"You took so long to answer my call. Are you in a meeting again?" The woman on the phone was very beautiful. Not only was she beautiful, but she also had an indescribable mature elegance. Anyone who saw her could not help but admire her temperament. She was indeed a popular movie queen. Even at this age, the beauty that she exuded was almost intoxicating. However, her elegance had been replaced by a small complaint, as if she was a little childish. "Did you know? Your Auntie Wang already has a grandson. "
Qin Mo tilted his head and lit a cigarette. "I know."
"You only know two words? Who did you pick up from?! Alas! "The beauty was really helpless, she let out a long sigh and said," I also want to hold a grandson. "
Qin Mo arched a brow. "You can get your Mr. Qin to steal one for you. Isn't he with you?"
"Yes." The beauty's eyes lit up. "Do you want to talk to your dad? About that online girlfriend of yours? "
Qin Mo's voice was calm. "Online girlfriend?"
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