Chapter 259: Pseudo-Niangji
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In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the game, and the game would not officially start until four o'clock in the afternoon, but a series of activities about the game had already started at one o'clock in the afternoon, and it was Wu Xiaolang who came to the outside of the venue after lunch.
Not for anything else.,Just to be able to see the idol mask Ji.γ
The six of them and Li Bo stood outside the venue, looking at the big propaganda poster, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help frowning faintly.
"Hey, Xiaolang, I warned you not to expect too much, now that the activities have begun, there are still only eggshell Ji and pseudo-Niang Ji on the official poster, it is estimated that the mask Ji will not come!"
Chrysanthemum looked helplessly at the promotional poster outside the venue, and there were still only pictures of eggshell Ji and pseudo-Niang Ji on the poster, as for the black shadow of the mask Ji before, it had been removed.
"The official project is really a cheat!" The fat man shook his head.
Countless people were pouring inside outside the venue, a large part of them were middle school students, and they were wearing a small mask medal on their shoulders, no need to think that these people must be fans who came to see the true face of the mask Ji, and many of them also showed the same skeptical expressions as Wu Xiaolang.
"Let's go in and take a look, maybe the mask Ji has already come, and the official deliberately didn't publicize it just to surprise the audience?" Su Xue persuaded Wu Xiaolang.
"Alright, alright! Let's go in and have a look......"
Zhao Ling didn't understand Wu Xiaolang's expression, and then led everyone into the venue.
The venue was crowded, and the various exhibition areas, booths and venue scenery decorations were full of elements from the Glory of Kings, including an experience server experience area, a live turntable lottery, and a battle area.
But what attracts players more is the glory game peripherals, hero dolls, physical weapon toys, pendants of popular heroes such as Daji Li White Monkey, and the most popular one meter seven pillow printed with the front and back of Sister Diao Chan!
When I sleep, I hold this pillow and sleep, and when I wake up, I see the charming face and two balls of Sister Diao Chan, and you can die happily if you think about it.
Su Xue and Juhua's eyes lit up when they saw those Q version of the hero dolls, and they ran over hand in hand, one chose Li Bai to hold in their arms, and one chose Zhao Yun to knead hard...... Zhao Ling was very interested in those weapons and props, and walked over and kept gesturing with a black battle axe.
Although Zhou Song didn't move, his eyes were constantly looking at the one-meter-seven Diao Chan sister's pillow, and he could see that he wanted to buy one, but he was embarrassed.
The fat man had been staring at the Diao Chan pillow, and he still said in his mouth, "It turns out that the first milk god of glory is Diao Chan!" I'm about to tear my clothes......" "From today on, I'm a fan of Diao Chan, and I'm going to practice Diao Chan well......"
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But soon, the fat man's obscene little eyes were attracted by another beautiful landscape.
"Holy! cosplayοΌ β
Every game competition of Glory is actually a promotion of the game, so the pre-game activities are naturally done in accordance with the standards of the Comic Con, so every time a large number of **bee waist and long legs model cos game female characters will be invited.
There is no female character in glory who does not show the groove, so you can imagine how attractive this group of cosgirls is, especially the girl of cos Jing Ke, surrounded by a circle of "color" shadow masters, with long guns and short cannons looking for all kinds of strange angles to "pop papa"......
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"Eggshell Hime! That's not an eggshell! β
The fat man pointed to the platform behind the cosgirls.,On the platform is a young girl dressed in Japanese and Korean student clothes with two pigtails.,It's one of the three big girls of station B.,Eggshell Ji.γ
"Xiao Yu, let's go over and take a look, maybe your mask Ji is on the side of Eggshell Ji!"
As he spoke, the fat man pulled Wu Xiaolang and Zhou Song and ran to the side of Eggshell Ji.
Wu Xiaolang looked around the venue and didn't see the figure of the mask Ji for a long time, so he had to follow the fat man to the side of the eggshell Ji, as the main guest today, the eggshell Ji is accompanied by the staff to experience the game with the player, and the countless fans of the eggshell Ji below are holding their mobile phones and shooting at the eggshell Ji.
The fat man and Zhou Song in the crowd also took out their mobile phones to take pictures, Wu Xiaolang didn't, he raised his head and looked at the eggshell Ji not far away, although the eggshell Ji had a beautiful face during the live broadcast, but in reality she was also very beautiful, she wore a double ponytail, broken bangs scattered on her fair forehead, a pair of peach blossom eyes with affection, it looks like she has the innocence of a student and the charm of a young woman, she is really a stunner in the world.
"Xiao Yu Komatsu, look at ......"
The fat man stood on tiptoe and took a photo for a while, then suddenly turned around and quietly pointed to Wu Xiaolang and Zhou Song at Eggshell Ji's legs.
Eggshell Ji is sitting at the moment, Wu Xiaolang and Zhou Song looked at it, the eggshell Ji lattice folds only reached the thighs, the exposed legs were white and round, and the knees were slightly together, but through the white stockings, a few bruises on the knees could be faintly seen.
"Tut-tut!"
Wu Xiaolang and the fat man smiled knowingly, but Zhou Song blushed slightly.
If it were another beautiful anchor, the bruises on her knees would definitely make the fans who wanted to be sad and sad, but Eggshell Ji would not, she was already a "erotic anchor", and fans like Fat Man would only think about it when they saw the bruises on her knees, and they would not be sad.
"Fatty, don't take care of YY, help me find the mask Ji, I didn't even see her ......"
Wu Xiaolang's eyes searched again, but he still didn't find any information about the mask Ji.
"Mask Ji? Don't look for it! β
At this time, there were two passers-by around him, and the young man answered after hearing Wu Xiaolang's words.
"What? She didn't come? Wu Xiaolang asked.
"It's not that she didn't come, it's that the official didn't invite her at all, it's just a gimmick, we were all deceived!" Passerby A said indignantly.
Passerby B was not very angry: "Fortunately, the official really invited Sister Eggshell Ji and Brother Pseudo-Niang Ji, and we are not worth the trip!" β
Hearing that the mask Ji really didn't come, Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but be disappointed.
"Hey! Don't be sad, I'll have a chance to meet Mask Ji in the future. The fat man patted Wu Xiaolang's shoulder and comforted Wu Xiaolang.
"It's all to blame on the official, if they don't use the mask Ji as a gimmick boss, they won't have expectations, and they won't be disappointed if they don't have expectations." Zhou Song looked at the direction of the main stage.
"Well, it's okay......" Wu Xiaolang sighed helplessly.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Su Xue Juhua and Zhao Ling came over, each of them holding the doll and toy they had just bought, followed by Li Bo.
"Mask Ji really didn't come." Zhou Songdao
"Our little feather is gloomy!" The fat man grinned.
Wu Xiaolang secretly glanced at Su Xue and Chrysanthemum, but found that Su Xue and Chrysanthemum were snickering.
"Isn't it that you haven't seen an idol, why are you so low!" Zhao Ling glanced at Wu Xiaolang.
Wu Xiaolang said helplessly: "I've been a loyal fan of Mask Ji since junior high school, I thought I could take a look at her this time, and I would be satisfied with one look, who knew it would be so difficult!" β
Seeing that Wu Xiaolang was indeed very low, Zhao Ling stopped joking with him, and Su Xue stopped laughing, but coaxed Wu Xiaolang with Zhao Ling like a child.
"Oops! Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry~ Let's go, let's go over there and smash a few dolls with sandbags........."
Wu Xiaolang was sandwiched between Zhao Ling and Su Xue and went to the physical game area over there, Chrysanthemum followed behind with a strange look, but the fat man and Zhou Song didn't follow, but mixed in the cos area, trying to find a cos girl to take a photo.
"I was already ...... in junior high school Is it so? β
Chrysanthemum looked at the familiar back in front of him with a heavy heart, as well as his sunny hair.
"Looks like he really wants to see Mask Ji!"
Thinking of this, Chrysanthemum couldn't help but clench her fists.
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After shopping around with Zhao Ling and Su Xue Juhua and playing a lot of small games, Wu Xiaolang was in a much better mood, there were still two hours before the game, the participating teams had arrived in the backcourt one after another, and Li Bo had already registered for the Jiu team.
Each team has a special lounge in the background, Zhao Ling, Su Xueju and Li Bohua went over first, and Wu Xiaolang and the fat man Zhou Song went to the bathroom first.
"Xiao Yu, look, this is Daji's sister! Big breasts, right? This is Jing Ke's big beauty! Sexy, right? It's ......"
On the way to the bathroom, the fat man was holding his mobile phone to show off a photo of him and the cos beauties to Wu Xiaolang.
"The most beautiful is this girl!"
The fat man turned out a picture of a girl who was not a cos glory hero, but also dressed in a two-dimensional dress, this girl had purple hair like a waterfall, blurred eyes, red lips, and delicate facial features on her lovely face.
The beauty in the key photo is half a head taller than the fat man, and she is definitely a goddess.
After watching a few photos of her pouting and selling cuteness with the fat man, even Wu Xiaolang was amazed, it was so beautiful!
When I saw the next few photos, the beauty actually "kissed" the well-behaved fat man, although it was just the shape of her lips touching her cheeks, it still made Wu Xiaolang envious.
"Boss, Boss! The beautiful woman kissed me too! Hey! β
Zhou Song also showed off to Wu Xiaolang with his mobile phone, and Wu Xiaolang looked bitter.
"Next time there is such a good thing, remember to call me ......"
"Hey, hey! I must have forgotten about you when the two of us were too happy just now! β
Let's talk about it, the three of them came to the toilet, but as soon as they reached the urinal, suddenly a purple phantom floated behind the three of them, and a smell of high-end women's perfume.
Before the three of them had time to take off their pants, they saw a big beautiful woman with purple hair, dressed in two-dimensional clothes, and wearing white ******** shoes next to Zhou Song on the far left of the urinal.
"Holy! Went to the wrong toilet? β
Wu Xiaolang, the fat man, and Zhou Song, the first reaction in their minds was this, and then they shyly recognized that this big beauty was the goddess who took a photo just now.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"
The fat man and Zhou Song bowed and apologized again and again, intending to leave, although the fat man was obscene, it was also embarrassing to go to the wrong toilet.........
But as soon as the two took a step back, they were stopped by Wu Xiaolang.
After holding it, the fat man and Zhou Song suddenly reacted, no, there shouldn't be a urinal in the women's toilet! And they just went into the toilet obviously it was a men's toilet, and it couldn't be that all three of them were wrong, so ......
Just when the fat man Zhou Song thought that the goddess had made a mistake, he suddenly ......
"Hi, hello!"
A low, deep and masculine male voice came out of the mouth of the "goddess", and then something happened that made Wu Xiaolang's fat man Zhou Song even more stunned.
I saw the "goddess" lift her skirt, take out a genuine huge object, and after urinating generously, she smiled "sweetly" at the three of them before leaving.
From beginning to end, Wu Xiaolang, the fat man, and Zhou Song were all stunned.
The "goddess" walked for a while, and the fat man and Zhou Song reacted in a trance, and then their faces were full of black lines.
"This great god should be the pseudo-Niangji of station B........."
Wu Xiaolang judged ......
"Don't say it......... I want to be quiet. β
The fat man shook his head miserably, Zhou Song was fine, and he was deleting the group photo in his mobile phone with a green face......
Wu Xiaolang patted the shoulders of the two of them and comforted: "Relax, this kind of thing is very common at comic exhibitions........."
"Poof!"
In the next second, Wu Xiaolang finally couldn't hold it back and laughed gloatingly.
"Xiao Yu! We only ask you for one thing, don't leak this matter! Woohoo......"
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