Chapter 1271 E-Sports Master: The only CP of the Strongest ADC in the National Server (39)

"You were so noisy, the whole building heard it." A clear and pleasant voice slowly sounded.

Not far away, Feng Wuyue was leaning casually against the wall of the corridor, wearing a light-colored denim jacket, a neat ponytail, and a pair of white canvas shoes.

This outfit was exactly the same as when they first met.

There was a terrifying silence in the air. After a long time, he slowly turned around, put his hands in his pockets, and said calmly in his eyes: "Xi Ke, what's the matter?"

"Yes." The smile on Feng Wuyue's face looked a little embarrassed, and her eyes trembled slightly as she said, "We haven't seen you for so many years. Let's have a drink."

The priest in front of him was still the same as before. His silver-white hair made his already white skin even whiter and tenderer, and the diamond on his right ear shone brightly.

"Sorry, I have a game tomorrow." The priest looked at her deeply, his dark eyes mixed with complicated emotions.

Such emotions cannot be explained or explained.

"It's just coffee, not alcohol." A hint of disappointment flashed in Feng Wuyue's eyes, but the corners of her mouth were raised even more. She looked at him and said, "Isn't it true that the fierce jungler in the eyes of fans? So cowardly!"

"Whatever you say." He gritted his teeth gently, with almost no warmth on his face, and turned around and left.

"Su Ji——"

How long has it been since... no one called this name?

Once upon a time, there was that beautiful and cute girl with first-class assistive skills.

There is always someone shouting behind him: Suji, Suji, Suji.

It was probably after she left that he changed his online name to Death Priest.

A name that is cold, dark, and should not be approached by strangers.

…

An elegant cafe, the deep sound of cello fills the atmosphere, and the air is filled with the rich aroma of coffee beans.

The priest ordered a cup of cappuccino for himself and doubled the chocolate for Feng Wuyue.

She looked at the chocolate in front of her and unconsciously gave a faint smile.

He was still the priest, but she was no longer his Feng Wuyue.

"What do you want to see me for?" The priest looked at her tired face, and finally lowered his tone and looked at her and said, "If you feel tired, go back and rest."

"Do you really want to fight to the end?" Feng Wuyue's question was a bit strange, but she looked at him very seriously and asked.

When the priest heard this, the already somewhat relaxed atmosphere completely dissipated.

He narrowed his eyes coldly, raised a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and said, "Do you really not want me to do my best?"

"I……"

"That's true." He looked at her with an even more curved look on his lips and said, "After all, we are enemies now, so you should not compete like us. But do you look down on your single player so much?"

She bit her lip, wanting to say something, but she swallowed it when it reached her lips.

After a long time, until the performer on the stage finished the song, she sighed softly and said: "Be careful with your assistance."

"What? Are you here to sow discord now?" The priest raised his eyebrows, drank the coffee in one gulp and said, "It turns out that your Q team likes to play this kind of trick."

"I think you may not know who he is." Feng Wuyue clasped her hands tightly, then loosened her hands and bit her lip. "He used to be the ADC of our team. I think you should have some impression."

After all, she came to him for his own good.

Suddenly I felt that this was okay, at least they still had a chance to quarrel.

"he……"

"Caesar."