The fat man's head was kicked, and there was a buzzing sound directly in his ears, and his eyes were also full of stars, and he soon fainted.

Some people were attracted by the movement between the two of them, and Wang Feng glared at Lin Zhao angrily, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.

"Comments?" Lin Zhao met the other party's eyes, without fear.

When Wang Feng heard Lin Zhao's words, he instantly wilted, do you have an opinion?

How dare he!

You must know that this guy is a tie with his own boss!

Such a perverted guy, where does he dare to provoke?

"I said you can't do it!" The voice of Dongfang Madness came, and the PK only started and ended in just two minutes. Qingling was defeated at the hands of the boxer of the Oriental Maniac. I was beaten without temper, and my liver hurt from abuse.

"I'm not convinced! Again! Qing Ling was about to breathe fire, glared at Dongfang Mad, and roared.

"Come again, come again." Dongfang Maniac still wants to avenge himself, think about how many times Qingling has beaten himself before? When I was training in the secret base, I was weaker than her every time, which made Dongfang Crazy accumulate a lot of resentment.

The two of them fell and started another game.

But two minutes later, Qingling lost again.

Then the two are stuck in an endless loop, one keeps winning, the other keeps losing.

In the end, Qingling's eyes were a little covered with mist, and Lin Zhao knew that if he didn't help, Qingling's self-esteem might be completely beaten by the other party.

"I'll do it." With a long sigh, Lin Zhao walked to Qingling's side, put it on Qingling's shoulder and said softly.

"It's not me who blows, it's the same if you come, and you'll lose." Dongfang arrogantly raised his feet, put his feet on the table, and put his hands on the back of his head, looking leisurely and comfortable.

"The boss is mighty!" When Wang Feng's group saw Dongfang's crazy streak of victories, they shouted that the boss was mighty.

This voice undoubtedly stimulated Qingling, and Qingling's eyes burst out with murderous intent and looked at this group of people.

This group of people looked at Shang Qingling's eyes, and immediately obediently silenced and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Then let's play first." Lin Zhao replied with a smile, then sat down instead of Qingling and logged in to his Lin Zhao account.

"You look down on me?" When Dongfang Maniac saw the other party's account, his face sank, what did he mean? What does it mean not to take out your own god-level account, but to take out a pharmacist's royal account?

"Hit you, that's enough." Lin Zhao replied with a flat face, the Oriental Maniac who said this was about to die of anger.

Gritting his teeth, he put his feet down, his keyboard and mouse in hand, and was about to start.

"Wait a minute, since you're Bei Zhezhuang, let's also play some exciting points." Lin Zhao suddenly opened his mouth and interrupted Dongfang Mad's movements.

Dongfang froze for a moment, "How to play?" ”

He didn't quite understand what Lin Zhao meant, how to play it to be exciting?

"You won, I'll come to you to help you work, and be a water delivery brother. I won, you come to my team and become my man. Lin Zhao's playful voice made Dongfang Mad's handsome face blush, coupled with Lin Zhao's evil eyes at this time, it made Dongfang Madness inexplicably feel that he was being molested.

"Good!" finally put aside the matter of being teased by a man, Dongfang Madness adjusted his state and said a good word.

Then the two of them entered the game, and as soon as they entered, Dongfang Maniac found that they had been put on the map of the Devil's Forest. Such a map is too friendly to the pharmacist.

But for boxers, it's pretty much the same.

Dongfang Madness took the initiative to attack, and went up with a wave of his fist.

approached Lin Zhao's side, but found that Lin Zhao was gone.

He raised his eyes in surprise and looked around, but still didn't find any trace of Lin Zhao.

"Huh? What about people? "Can this pharmacist play with the skills of an assassin? This made the East go wild.

Startled, he soon realized that something was wrong, because his blood was actually falling.

"Not good! It's a poisonous mist! Realizing that he had been poisoned by the mist, Dongfang Madness immediately took the anti-poison pill. But just after taking the detoxification pill, his body suddenly flew out of the spot, and the detoxification pill was also beaten out of his mouth. The blood brushed and descended the large half of the tube.

Dongfang Maniac finally realized the terrifying nature of the emperor-level pharmacist, and immediately used his skills to summon a shield to protect himself. He took out another antidote pill and blood medicine and swallowed it, adjusting his blood to its original state.

Before he could get out of the shield, the shield had been shattered. Then countless tentacles-like vines stretched out towards him, directly encircled him, wrapped him into a cocoon-like shape, and hung on the trunk of the tree.

He couldn't break free no matter how he broke free, and what was even worse was that another poisonous mist shrouded him.

No matter how many skills there are, there is nowhere to release, and the angry Dongfang Maniac directly picks up his keyboard and smashes it.

"Do you have you play like that?" raised his hand and asked Lin Zhao.

"Soldiers don't get tired of cheating, brother, it's my ability to win, if you lose, you lose." Lin Zhao raised his lips and smiled slightly, the boxer is a melee character, once it is close, it is difficult to get rid of it.

Lin Zhao used his skills to fuse himself with the poisonous mist at the beginning, dodging his personal attack.

In this way, even if it widens the distance between the two.

Then he used the poisonous mist and the medicine man's ability to control the characteristics of the grass and trees, and set a trap for him to drill, and he really got in.

"I am willing to lose the bet! Stinky brother. Qingling learned Lin Zhao's tone and stuck out his tongue wildly at Dongfang.

"I'm not reconciled! Do you dare to call me with your warrior's account! Dongfang Mad's reaction was basically the same as Qingling just now.

"Hey, with this account, I just don't want you to lose so ugly, why do you have to look for abuse?" Lin Zhao let out a long sigh and shook his head.

Since this is what he wants, satisfy him.

Dongfang Maniac heard Lin Zhao's words, the corners of his mouth twitched, this kid's rampant appearance is really annoying!

After the two finished speaking, Dongfang Crazy changed the keyboard, and Lin Zhao changed the account. Re-enter the game and start the battle.

Sure enough, as Lin Zhao said, in just one minute, the boxer of Dongfang Madness knelt down for Lin Zhao's warrior. And the word "failure" appeared on his interface, which made Dongfang crazy a tangled and uncomfortable. He didn't even realize that he had lost, and this kid's move was so fast that it seemed like a hanging!

"Where did someone come up and zoom in? What are you messing with? "Why don't you play according to the routine? Dongfang Maniac asked with a little collapse.

Lin Zhao smiled knowingly, "PK, just win." The answer was concise and to the point, and it also blocked Dongfang Maniac speechless.

"Do you want to continue?" Lin Zhao folded his hands, supported his chin, and asked Dongfang Maniac with a smile.