Chapter 152: Toast to the Trumpet

Seeing Wang Feng's reaction, Wan Zhige silently prayed for Wang Feng for 0.4 seconds.

That one can beat you to vomit, and the lower body is not ordinarily strong.

If Wang Feng knew the truth, it was estimated that he would immediately flee the land of right and wrong on the road.

Wang Feng will definitely move out of the reason for a strong lineup in the middle at that time, and run to the middle to play.

Although there are few opportunities to upgrade in the mid lane, it is 。。。。。。 Mid-lane safety is sufficient.

However, Wang Feng was still immersed in his own world and did not panic at all. Even Wan Zhige couldn't help but look at him more.

"Sure enough, beauty makes people sink." Wan Zhige sighed, but the lewd expression on his face completely betrayed him.

At this time, in the MVP team lounge, Fu Shao was in the middle of this group of people.

Ahem, I don't need to repeat the next plot.

Alas, it's just a pity that some people look at it and go to the browser.

An hour later, Fu Shao's face was full of enjoyment.

At this time, even the usher gave something directly, which made people embarrassed.

"That。。。。。。 Fu Shao, we're ready to go to the game. Mu Silin was a little green.

Fu Shao waved his hand.

"Yes, you can prepare. That's right! Qi Qiqi left it for me. Fu Shao licked his lips.

Qi Qiqi bit her lip, and then sat next to Fu Shao

As a result, the others also hurriedly fled.

At this time, Wan Zhige was eating watermelon leisurely.

However, MVP eats sausages and there is no comparison.

The suspicious car was well documented and directly arrested.

The situation of these two teams is different, but they can't help it. They have the logistics to send watermelons to eat, but the MVP team is there。。。。。。 Hehe, the logistics were also arrested.

"Do your best and live up to the name of the origin." Wan Zhige said solemnly.

Wang Feng and the others were enthusiastic when they heard this, and they took out their watermelons one after another, and then slammed them up.

Don't look at what Wan Zhige is saying so seriously now, in fact, he just wants to 。。。。。。 Win the game and let yourself see Wan Yuying as soon as possible.

Ahem, this young man knows this group of people very well, he meows, this group of people, if he knows Wan Zhige's thoughts, then he will definitely make a stumbling block from it, and Wan Zhige will be very tired when he hits nine!

If so, say your purpose in the name of origin. This can not only allow several other people to concentrate on the game without making a moth, but also boost morale to a certain extent. Although it is a fall, the momentum is a little weaker (very weak), but 。。。。。。 At least this is a morale boost! Do you want to drink beer to inspire?

If it's beer, then 。。。。。。 Definitely going to drink it. When the time comes, they probably don't know which one to press the first and second moves.

After quickly nibbling on this piece of watermelon, Wang Feng, Lin Yi, and Chu Yunfei slowly threw the melon down.

This operation saw Situ Ming and Rusia, who smashed the melon on the ground early in the morning, and was stunned for a while.

"Didn't you throw it away after you lifted it? Why do they still eat melons? Situ Ming turned his head and asked in a daze.

Rusia is also in a circle! He's meowing, this is different from what the script says! Falling melons is the number, there is something wrong with the wood!

Wang Feng sneered.

"People smash the cup for the number, they all want to drink the wine before falling, we have to fall the melon for the number, do you understand?" Wang Feng's face was full of pride, as if he was proud of his words.

Looking at Wang Feng's disdainful eyes, Wan Zhige smiled.

"Cut, Situ Ming, don't listen to your master, he is harming people's children. They just want to eat and then fall, it's as simple as that! Don't listen to their nonsense here. Wan Zhige was very disdainful of Wang Feng's performance.

Situ Ming was stunned, he meowed, such a brazen person, was actually his master!

Mom, now Situ Ming really wants to betray the division!

Looking at the gnawed watermelon in front of him, Situ Ming couldn't help but shed tears.

"What the hell are these watermelons, I've never seen them so clean." Situ Ming's MMP at this time.

Infected by his master's sand sculpture breath, Situ Ming also began to die slowly at this time.

Originally, there were just a little signs of turning into a sand sculpture, who knows。。。。。。 Seeing that his master was also such a sand sculpture, Situ Ming's perception of sand sculpture became deeper and deeper.

"Okay, okay, let's go." Wan Zhige waved his hand.

Wang Feng and the others also followed behind Wan Zhige, with a fierce momentum, without the slightest momentum of the sand sculpture with the name of falling melons.

"Hey, that's right, master. Do I have a teacher? Situ Ming finally spoke his heart for the masses.

Ahem, the masses = people, people = three slaves. No problem!

Wang Feng smiled contemptuously.

"Platelets, my wife Yuno, Kurumi, Sanjiu, May, Eromana, Rem, Dome Sister, all my wife, what do you want to say? Your master and I are human beings who open harems! Wang Feng squinted his eyes and said.

After hearing "Sanjiu, platelets, Eromana", Ben Sannu immediately couldn't sit still.

At the behest of Ben Sannu, Zhou Zeyi kicked Wang Feng's crotch violently.

Unfortunately, Wang Feng is agile, leaning back, and then 。。。。。。 Kicked in the face.

Zhou Zeyi snorted coldly, and then ran to the front again, always vigilant about Lin Yingxin here.

At this time, Lin Yingxin seemed to be stimulated and grabbed Wan Zhige with her little hand.

Looking at Lin Yingxin's performance, Zhou Zeyi's eyes widened.

"Freya herself stone hammer!" Zhou Zeyi collapsed for a while.

Lin Yingxin then pulled Wan Zhige aside.

Lin Yingxin's move made Zhou Zeyi excited all of a sudden, but she was too arrogant to admit the fact that she liked Wan Zhige. So...... was succeeded by Lin Yingxin.

"That。。。。。。 Thank you! Lin Yingxin turned her face away and blushed.

Wan Zhige was stunned and turned to smile.

"Isn't it just the final, is it? Or...... You're on our team? I can still solve the logistics. Wan Zhige smiled slightly.

Lin Yingxin listened, and her face turned even redder.

Lin Yingxin probably thought of some rules and completely thought about this matter.

"That'。。。。。。 That's fine! Lin Yingxin held back for a long time before she could hold back such a sentence, and then fled.

Wan Zhige pointed at himself, a little crying and laughing.

"Brother Zhige, what did that woman just tell you?" The black qi around Zhou Zeyi became more and more intense.