Chapter 82: One day is not enough, ten days of gambling
“10.9, full circle!”
For professional players, especially top professional players who have won world championships, playing full circle Rings are actually not unusual.
The problem is that Song Cheng is not a professional player.
The airsoft room was quiet.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at the man who appeared at an unknown time, both surprised.
The first impression of both of them is that they are handsome, very handsome.
This is a very dazzling man who makes you feel very charming and impressive just by looking at him.
Especially since Yang Ying was eighteen years old this year, it was the time when her love for love was budding, and she couldn't help but blush after just one glance.
There is no doubt that the two of them are very curious about this man.
Rather than being curious, Shan Liting couldn't stand it any longer. After she recovered, she took a deep breath and checked the display equipment on the side.
Is the equipment broken?
You can't tell whether you hit or not with the naked eye, you can only look at the scoring equipment.
But these devices are very expensive and brand-new, so they may break down at any time. So, is it really just bad luck and a single shot?
Shan Liting suddenly felt dizzy and looked back at Jin Yuzhu, full of resentment.
To this.
Jin Yuzhu remained calm, sitting elegantly and indifferently.
Obviously, Xiao Chengzi was pretending again, and he succeeded.
She was very satisfied.
“Good luck.”
Song Cheng breathed out, put down his gun, broke the silence, and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, happy cooperation."
He wanted this woman just to kill monsters and get rewards.
After all, they are lord-level zombies and cannot be missed. However, there are two lord-level zombies beside them.
He looked at the young man and woman who were looking over and smiled slightly.
In an instant, Yang Ying blushed again, her eyes wandered, and she turned away from her cheek.
Li Donghao scratched his head.
"Donghao, Xiaoying."
Shan Liting ignored Song Cheng and said seriously: "You two, come over and see if there is anything wrong with this equipment."
Li Donghao said strangely: "Sister Ting, we have tested it for you. There is no problem with the gun and equipment. It is very professional."
Yang Ying nodded.
Song Cheng smiled, with a calm expression on his face.
"Okay, very good."
Shan Liting looked at the bad guy beside her, and suddenly chuckled: "I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending."
Song Cheng was reserved Said: "Good luck, Sister Ting deserves the award."
Shan Liting sneered, thought for a moment, glanced at Li Donghao and Yang Ying, and had an idea.
"Do you dare to bet bigger?"
Admit defeat?
Impossible.
As a world champion, when it comes to winning or losing in competition, her character of not admitting defeat was immediately aroused.
“Oh?”
Song Chengrao asked with interest: "How to bet?"
Such a scene.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at each other, not knowing why.
Jin Yuzhu always sat leisurely and watched, without stepping forward to disturb her.
“One day is not enough.”
Shan Liting raised her hand, smoothed the hanging hair behind her ears, revealed the pearl earrings she was wearing, and said with a smile: "Since you are so lucky, let's compete with the two of them."
"If you win, then add another day. If you lose, I will still have the same conditions."
Huh?
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were caught off guard.
Song Cheng glanced at the two young world champions and shook his head slightly.
"Indeed, this competition is unfair to you."
Shan Liting's beautiful legs stood straight and tight, her feet were on high heels, and she glanced lightly: "So, you have ten guns opportunity.”
“Dong Hao followed. Xiaoying only shoots one shot, and the score is as high as the score."
"You shoot ten shots, and if you score higher than any of them, you win."
< br>“How was it?”
Is it fair?
Still unfair.
Song Cheng looked at the scores on the monitor where the two world champions had just played. One was 10.2 and the other was 10.5.
If it were an ordinary person who couldn't even see the target clearly and relied purely on luck, he would probably not be able to hit more than 10 points in a hundred shots. Only top professional players like the world champion can shoot. The gun is stable at more than ten points.
I have to say that he is worthy of being a world champion, very powerful.
However, he didn't care about this.
“Ten shots are fine.”
Song Cheng said casually: “But it’s not that troublesome. I’ll shoot ten shots. The conditions for victory are still full rings. A full shot will add one day. Ten shots will add one day. If the gun is full, ten days will be added."
"They can also shoot ten times, but if one of them hits the full ring, I will lose."
What a big statement!
Shan Liting took a breath, her eyes became much sharper, as if she was meeting for the first time, she looked at the man in front of her carefully.
Air rifle, gun full ring?
Where does the confidence come from?
Are you really confident that you are so good at pretending, or are you just pretending to be here?
I can’t see clearly, but I have an ominous premonition.
It's just that the conditions are already so relaxed. If she gets scared and gets scared, she will have inner demons in the future.
So, whether to accompany you for one day or to accompany you for ten days.
It seems to be the same.
This man is so charming. If he is his girlfriend, I am afraid that he will have to answer for it after just one day.
Shan Liting was speechless for a moment. After gritting her teeth, she came to the two juniors and said softly: "Donghao, Xiaoying, are you two sure?"
Hear the words.
Li Donghao scratched his head and said, "Full rings?"
Shan Liting nodded.
Yang Ying said seriously: "Sister Ting, it may not work if you hit the full circle. Even if you put on the shooting uniform and stay stable, there is no way we can guarantee that we will hit the full circle."
Li Donghao followed: "My condition today feels pretty good. If I can shoot ten shots, I feel that the probability of hitting the full ring is quite high."
Yang Ying asked curiously: "Sister Ting, what are you betting on? What about ten days a day?"
Shan Liting sighed softly: "You don't need to know, as long as you know that this victory or defeat is very important to me. That's good."
" Believe in yourself, you are the world champion.”
“No matter if you win or not, I will thank you for your help this time. I will take you to Yulu Racecourse in two days.”
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The three are discussing.
See this.
Song Cheng was not in a hurry and left first. He went back to sit down on the sofa in the rest area and took a drink of water, relaxed and casual.
“That’s a good fight.”
Jin Yuzhu spoke, with a hint of satisfaction in his calm tone.
"It's good that I didn't disappoint you."
Song Cheng smiled and said, "After all, if I lose, my sister will lose a lot of fun."
This man has already figured himself out
Jin Yuzhu was heartbroken.
“It’s not easy to have a full range of weapons.”
She changed the topic and said with clear eyes: "If I can't do it, I will be very disappointed."
Song Cheng took out his mobile phone and looked at it, raised his brows, immediately stood up, came to the woman, and stretched out his hand , smiled slightly.
"It is indeed a bit difficult."
"So, give me some hard-earned money to help me save some luck."
How to save is the problem.
The next moment.
Song Cheng grabbed the woman's jade hand and pulled her up.
Leave the sofa with your butt raised.
Jin Yuzhu said something to Shan Liting, then took Song Cheng's arm, her beautiful legs in black stockings wrapped in trousers intertwined, and she came to the bathroom in high heels on her silk feet.
Yundu Fitness Club has just opened. There are currently no distinguished guests on the fourth and fifth floors. It is quite quiet, so there is no need to worry about outsiders coming in.
There was no one in the bathroom either.
The air is good and clear, and the sanitary environment is also very clean.
"Just here."
Song Cheng stood still and said seriously: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Jin."
Jin Yuzhu was noncommittal, turned to face the mirror, put his hands He landed on the edge of the wash basin and leaned slightly to wash his hands. His figure was voluptuous, and his buttocks wrapped in tight trousers were straight and straight.
"If you want to work hard for me, Mr. Song has to work hard."
What do you mean?
Song Cheng kept a distance, hugged the woman's waist from behind, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Jin is not going to cooperate."
Jin Yuzhu shook off the water drops on his hand. , still slightly leaning forward and saying without looking back: "It depends on your ability, Mr. Song." Song Cheng leaned slightly against the woman's back and said warmly: "I see there is some dirt on Mr. Jin's face, please wash it off .”
Jin Yuzhu did not refuse, holding the edge of the washbasin with both hands, leaning over and looking up at each other in the mirror, their faces were beautiful, and their eyes had inexplicable ripples.
Wash your face and tie your hair up.
Song Cheng placed his hands on the woman's hair, stroked it gently, and helped the woman tie her hair up.
Look at the woman in the mirror.
Still calm, indifferent, elegant and noble in posture.
Such a noble lady cannot help but make people sigh that she is a rare creation in the world, and even ghosts and gods will fall in love with her.
Song Cheng was no exception. He helped the woman tie her hair and then whispered about how to accumulate luck.
Jin Yuzhu neither agreed nor refused.
Song Cheng was not in a hurry. While waiting, he took out his mobile phone and opened the chat message.
Wan Jiao sent a photo.
In the photo, the woman is in a mansion, wearing brand-name clothes, carrying a bag, holding the sofa with one hand, kneeling with one leg on the sofa in a sultry pose, her figure is voluptuous, full of temptation and coolness, unique to the sexy goddess style.
Song Cheng replied "Not bad" and then clicked on the next chat.
This time it was photos sent by Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie.
In the photo, the two women are sitting together on the sofa. Their beautiful legs in black stockings and silky meat legs are intertwined. The silk legs are stained with white ice cream. They are so beautiful and appetizing.
“Brother, I got some ice cream, what should I do?”
Cao Yingying sent a message, and it was just a few minutes ago.
Song Cheng casually clicked on the video call.
Three seconds later, the call was opened, and two delicate women came into view in the camera.
“Brother.”
Cao Yingying called softly, her eyes filled with emotion and fascination.
Beside, Zhao Jie was sitting upright, but she didn't dare to look at the camera. She turned away from her face and raised her hands to smooth her hair.
"Why are you so careless?"
Song Cheng looked at the two women in the camera and said with concern in a warm voice: "Look where you touched."
Cao Yingying Smiling sweetly, he immediately moved the mirror He patted their silk legs with his head and said in a delicate and sweet voice: "Here, brother, look, Zhao Zhao and I have a lot of ice cream on our legs, it's so cold."
Thighs I did get a lot of ice cream on it.
"Can't see clearly."
Song Cheng looked at it very seriously.
At the same time, Jin Yuzhu also finished washing his hands and cheeks, wiped them casually, looked at the picture on the phone, and felt strange.
Two strange women again
“Brother.”
In the mobile phone screen, Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and said: "Look, it's not only touched here, but also touched in other places."
Immediately.
The two women stood up, wearing high heels, standing straight with their silk legs, making constant seductive movements, showing Song Cheng where they had touched the ice cream.
The display was very careful. Song Cheng also looked at it very carefully and found that the two women did have ice cream on many places on their bodies. He didn't know whether it was accidental or intentional.
It’s a pity that such good ice cream was wasted like this.
After a while.
Under Song Cheng's guidance, the two women, with rosy faces, helped each other and carefully packed away the ice cream, then returned to the sofa with their delicate bodies limp and sat down, their silk legs tightly crossed.
Jin Yuzhu watched quietly without disturbing.
"Brother, will you come to see us today."
On the phone, Cao Yingying said coquettishly: "I want to eat imported bananas, brother, can you bring them over for me."
"And Zhao Zhao, I miss you too, brother."
"Zhao Zhao, please speak."
Face the urging.
Zhao Jie bit her lip, looked at the camera, and said in a trembling voice: "Song, Mr. Song, I miss you so much."
Cao Yingying held her cell phone and took pictures of her good sisters. He said seriously: "No, no, not enough affection. Give me more affection. Otherwise, my brother will be so busy and won't respond to your thoughts."
"Zhao Zhao, look at your phone, take a good look at yourself, and prepare your feelings."
As he said that, he handed over the camera and screen of the phone to the sisters.
Song Cheng was amused, but he also watched with interest, washing Jin Yuzhu's face.
"Mr. Song."
Facing the camera, Zhao Jie's eyes trembled slightly, her eyes straightened, she tried her best to smile, she sat upright and enchanting, with a little cry, she said softly: " The receptionist of your company, a woman named Zhao Jie, misses you very much. ”
Cao Yingying followed: "Hmm, I feel so emotional now, I almost cry thinking about it."
Song Cheng nodded, adjusted the camera, and deliberately took a picture of Gao Gui in his arms in front of Zhao Jie woman.
"I'm busy. I'll go over to accompany you in a while."
Zhao Jie lost her voice.
Cao Yingying was curious, stretched her neck and looked at the phone interface and said: "What is brother busy with?"
Unfortunately, the call was suddenly hung up.
In the office.
Cao Yingying blinked and pouted: "I didn't see it, Zhao Zhao, did you see it?"
Zhao Jie opened her mouth and was speechless.
Saw it, another beautiful woman.
It's over, it's over, Mr. Song is with another woman again, and they are very intimate, and he has seen secrets that he shouldn't have seen.
According to what was shown in the TV series, he knew so many secrets, and most villains would kill them all, let alone a devil like Song Cheng.
The devil deliberately showed this secret to himself.
This is a warning, a threat, and a deterrent.
Run away?
No, I can't run away. I know so much. If I don't want to die, I have to be obedient.
What a devilish man.
Last time it was Manager Wan, but this time it was a woman.
For a moment, Zhao Jie was filled with fear, and subconsciously looked at the person leaning against her, careless. My dear sister, I feel sorrow in my heart.
Yingying, we are finished, we have completely fallen into the clutches of the devil.
That devil is so scary
Yundu Fitness Club, in the bathroom.
Everything goes without saying.
With the silent help of Jin Yuzhu face to face, and the help of video calls between Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie, Song Cheng successfully accumulated good luck and got rid of bad luck.
Then, he exhaled, watched the woman tidy up carefully, washed her hands again, and then took the woman's waist and left the bathroom.
Some water was spilled on the floor, it was a waste.
Just after walking out of the bathroom, Shan Liting was leaning against the wall for some reason. She was holding her beautiful legs together, squatting powerlessly on high heels, her eyes dull.
"Sister Ting."
Song Cheng came to the woman and said with a smile: "What are you"
Shan Liting came back to her senses and looked at the two people in front of her. He opened his mouth and was speechless.
In his sight, Jin Yuzhu was still calm and composed, but he could see a little weakness in his delicate body.
"It's okay."
Shan Liting took a deep breath and tried to get up, but it seemed a little difficult.
Seeing this, Song Cheng stretched out his hand, pulled the woman's delicate body up, took her into his arms, and hugged her from left to right.
“Sister Ting, why are you here?”
he asked casually.
"Come to find you."
Shan Liting's delicate body trembled slightly, struggled slightly, then gave up struggling, unable to rely on, and glanced at the person who was also being held in her arms. Mr. Jin, who was very close, took a deep breath: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, and I thought you couldn't find the bathroom. "
Song Cheng hugged the waists of the two beautiful women and walked forward: "So, have you discussed it?"
Shan Liting said angrily: "There is nothing to discuss. Yes, Donghao and Xiaoying are world champions. You are lucky, but you can’t always do well.”
Song Cheng smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe I'll be lucky every time."
Shan Liting slowed down and walked away with her beautiful legs staggered, her silk feet walking naturally in high heels.
"We'll see."
After a pause, the three of them returned to the door of the airsoft room again.
Enter the airsoft room.
Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at each other.
“Go.”
Jin Yuzhu sat down on the sofa in the rest area naturally and gracefully, and said calmly: “Don’t let me down.”
Song Cheng Wan’er With a smile and no words, he strode towards the shooting position.
See this.
Shan Liting also sat down, her beautiful legs tightly folded, and her mind was obviously not on the next game.
Her eyes kept falling on the noble woman next to her, as if she were meeting the most beautiful CEO in Yuncheng for the first time.
My heart is ebbing and flowing, making it difficult to settle down.
In my mind, inexplicable pictures kept emerging and tumbling.
Since ancient times, knowing too much is not a good thing, because you will inevitably be tricked into it
It’s really broken
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