Chapter 96 Playing Games
With his dull eyes and blank face, Louis Brook glared at the person beside him who was so busy operating his mobile phone that his body moved right and left accordingly.
Ivan Carter was a little guilty. And when he looked at the screen of his mobile phone again, he let out a cry. Then he muttered in frustration.
"I'm dead..."
Louis Brook held his arms and sneered, "Did you support yourself?"
Ivan Carter, "..."
"No!"
But his answer sounded not so sure.
"Hahaha... You crack me up. No? Brother, you are a genius."
"He just healed himself and was seckilled hahaha..."
"Goodness, brother, where did you find this guy. He can crack me up for a year."
"Hahaha...I don't want to talk. I just want to laugh..."
There were bursts of cheerful laughter from the earphones. Ivan Carter was thin-skinned and his fair skin suddenly turned red.
"I said...I'm not suitable for support."
Ivan Carter did not forget to argue for himself in a low voice.
Louis Brook squinted and looked over, "You have played support before. But you insisted to charge to the front line to attack the main force, and no one can stop you."
Ivan Carter shrank his neck, "It's the first time I played it. I could neither control nor block."
"When you played Archer, you went for a close battle!"
"I... I'm not familiar with it too."
"Then why did you dodge behind the Mage when you played Tank?"
"That's because... I learned from the experience and didn't rush forward."
Ivan Carter's voice became lower and lower. Louis Brook covered his heart. For the first time he was out of breath because of anger.
The people in the team also heard the conversation between the two of them, and they all burst into laughter. They did nourish some resentment because being held back by Ivan Carter for several times. But now, after hearing their conversation, they decided to let the resentment go.
Hahaha...how could there be such a cute person in the world.
Martin Brook, who came out and heard all their conversations, couldn't help laughing.
"You are a genius."
Nancy was confused. She had never played this game, so she didn't know anything.
Ivan Carter was frustrated. He doubted whether he sucked so much?
Martin Brook patted his shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay. I'm bad at playing games too."
Ivan Carter's eyes lit up instantly, and then both of them turned to look at Louis Brook.
Louis Brook instantly felt a chill all over his body, and he had a premonition that he would be dragged in.
And his premonition turned out to be right. Later, Louis Brook was pestered by two people for leading them to play games. He realized the feeling that one day seemed like a year.
Seeing his game rating tumbled, Louis Brook covered his heart and almost died.
Nancy sat next to her third brother with bare feet. Both she and her cousin looked at Martin Brook with admiration, who opened his thin lips and scolded his enemies, who said dirty words to him and Ivan Carter because they were bad at playing games, with his elegant and 'civilized' words until he had no choice but to left the game.
Ivan Carter's adoring eyes were about to spill out. Before he held back his feelings when he was scolded because he didn't know how to scold back. Fortunately, Louis Brook helped him scold them.
Although Louis Brook looked fierce, he was still kind to his allies.
After playing one round, the friends that were invited by Louis Brook slipped away. With one rookie, they still had the hope to win under the leadership of the game guru, Louis Brook, but with two...
They were like bombs. After one round in game, their brains were buzzing. So they decided to slip away...
In the end, only Louis Brook, who could not escape, was pestered by his brother and Ivan Carter to play game again and again, and died again and again.
Finally Louis Brook felt exhausted. He directly threw his mobile phone away and lay on the sofa.
"I'd rather die than play again!"
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