Chapter 316: Treat you as king 9
After all the trouble, the other party still has a sense of proportion and has no intention of really becoming a god.
Idols should be viewed from a distance but not played with.
[My beauty is invincible] After calming down, he felt that something was wrong.
"Do you know that the person who added you as a friend is Fengshen? Are you watching the live broadcast?"
Qing Wu rolled his eyes and replied "Yeah".
"Then you still pretend not to know Fengshen in the game?"
She was always calm: "Otherwise? You want me to take off his vest on the spot?"
"Uh... forget it. If you do that, you will probably be blocked by him. But now you have actually added him as a friend, awesome!"
"I'm awesome."
In order to reply to the message "My beauty is invincible", Qingwu missed Feng Yuqing's next game.
She sent him a message in the game: "Brother, can we form a team after you finish this game?"
After the message was sent, Qingwu turned off the microphone of the mobile game and turned on the computer sound. She held her head and watched the live broadcast waiting for him to end the game, but she did not expect that after the game ended, the screen in the live broadcast room shook for a while, and a pair of white hands replaced the game screen.
Immediately afterwards, the anchor's beautiful face appeared on the screen.
There is no defense at all, and the main attack is a beauty critical attack.
"Sorry, I have something else to do. Today's live broadcast will be here first." Fengshen faced the camera and said the words of the broadcast seriously.
The barrage was crazy to save him.
"Farewell to the Gods!"
"The live broadcast was only for two hours today..."
"If the live broadcast is not long enough, you have to make up for it. Brother, you should just finish the live broadcast in one go!"
"Fengshen, when will you broadcast live again?"
"What are you going to do in Fengshen?"
Feng Yuqing saw this barrage and explained: "Eat."
Barrage: “You can live stream your meal, we don’t mind!”
However, the anchor ruthlessly turned off the live broadcast equipment.
Abandoned fans want to smash the screen...
Feng Yuqing was about to quit the game when he saw the message from [Queen].
[Brother, after you finish this round, shall we form a double queue? 】The time was twenty minutes ago.
Thinking of the female player who had been matched for two consecutive games just now, her operation was not bad... Feng Yuqing thought for a moment and replied: "Okay."
Qingwu saw his reply.
Didn't he just say he was going to eat? It’s already nine o’clock and you haven’t eaten yet?
After thinking for a moment, she typed: "Sorry, can you wait for me for twenty minutes? I'm eating."
The other side quickly replied "Yes."
In the OFT training room.
The fat boy next to Fengshen saw from the corner of his eye that he had turned off the live broadcast, and asked in disbelief: "Captain, are you... finished now?"
Aren’t we going to live broadcast for four hours today? He hasn't arrived yet.
The other party glanced at him, his eyes seeming to say: "Otherwise?"
Looking at his team leader who was as noble as a god, Fatty suddenly remembered that the team leader had live broadcast privileges and could decide the length of each live broadcast by himself, but the minimum time was one hour.
He puffed up his baby face: "Captain, I envy you so much! How about... let's re-elect the captain through PK again. I suddenly feel that I can do it again, uh... no, no, no, let's forget it, I can't. .”
As soon as PK's words came out, he vetoed them first.
Although I envy the privilege of being a captain, being a captain is very tiring.
What's more, he can't beat Fengshen!
Feng Yuqing raised his eyebrows slightly: "You can challenge at any time."
"I just want to get high." Seeing him carrying the packed food back to his single dormitory, Fatty quickly said: "Huh? Captain, aren't you eating here? Your food is already cold, why don't you heat it up first? .”
"It doesn't matter, it's still warm."
Feng Yuqing spent twenty minutes finishing dinner, threw away the disposable lunch box, and logged into the game on his mobile phone.
The netizen named [Queen] has not sent a message yet.
Feng Yuqing put his cell phone on the table without emotion, rested his forehead with one hand, and tapped the table with his long fingers.
One minute later, [Queen]’s crown avatar flashed: “I’ve kept you waiting, we can start.”
The other party immediately sent a team invitation.
Feng Yuqing clicked to agree.
(End of chapter)