Chapter 230: Swollen Your Face (2 / 2)

Having been in such a sorry state, the people on the Fu Clan Battle Team’s side couldn’t even sit down anymore.

Fu Ximing himself even clenched his hands, his face flushed white and purple for a while.

How could the media let such a shot go by, of course they would be the first to capture it!

Fu Ximing hurriedly used his hands to block, but the more he did so, the more humiliating that scene became.

“Can you guys speak with some quality, on what basis do you let people give you their accounts.” There were also some black fans who couldn’t accept such an outcome because once they admitted that Fu Jiu was the Z of Spades, then those words they had just said would become the knife that stabbed them.

Still there, he tried to argue, but just as soon as he opened his mouth, he was subdued back!

“Shut up! Return the number!”

Don’t think that the real spade pink is a good bully, when it’s time to be pugnacious, never slouch, one more word of nagging, throw you out of the start!

Fu Jiu but at this time, towards the audience side smiled, that kind of ruffled work and voice, so that those who watched it all feel Su to the bone: “Do not need him to return, I will get it back myself. “

With that, she moved her finger and an invisible dialog box appeared on the computer screen, and the enter key was hit.

It was as if the machine in front of Fu Ximing was controlled by something invisible, and it constantly started jumping with unintelligible codes.

“Crap! You can even plant a virus on your opponent while playing a game! I’m just asking how the hell did this happen? “

“I was just focusing on the big spade stunt …… day! I demand an official super slow replay! “

“Watching the replay won’t help, playing a game can give the other team a virus, it’s a technical problem!”

“It always seems that my big spades are handsome out of the pale!”

The commentators were finally thawed out, and that was because Fu Jiu moved the mouse with one motion of his right hand, and his right hand switched accounts on the fly, logging back on to the ID that had made the blood of countless people who really liked e-sports but couldn’t make it out through the system, boil.

Z of Spades!

Like Junior said, I don’t need him to give it back, I’ll get it back myself!

There was not only Spade Z on the screen, but there was also data that had been modified by someone showing that just two days ago, the ID, Spade Z, had had its password changed.

It’s clear who actually modified it!