"What! Ye Kong has logged into the global network! " He Zhen seems to have been stabbed by a needle under his buttock. He suddenly stands up and looks happy!

"I don't know if it's too late!" Almost in the next moment, he has logged on to the global network.

not surprisingly, a guy in a black corporal's uniform has been waiting at the gate of the global network fight competition.

"my eighth young master's account is locked. I can't log in." Ye Kong said with a smile.

"that's for fear that someone will steal your account." He Zhen sees Ye Kong's ecstasy and pulls him into the competition. Just...