Text Chapter 19 Palace's scheming

"Win?"

"Lost?"

Whether it's a loser or a winner, there are question marks all over their faces.

It took almost a minute or so before Gong Moliang's headphones heard a sound that was enough to pierce the eardrum.

"Ah~ah!"

It wasn't until the earphones were taken off three meters away from the ear that the tormented ear recovered from the tinnitus.

"Sister, victory or defeat is a common thing in soldiers, not to mention that failure is success and his mother, it's a big deal that we start all over again, there's no need to get along with (me) myself."

I almost missed my mouth, but fortunately, Gong Moliang's response was timely, otherwise a word difference would cause an unimaginable disaster.

"But... But. Fei Fei'er was for a long time, and her tears were shining, and then she stumbled and said, "This is the opportunity you worked so hard for me, but I wasted it in vain, I'm sorry." ”

Some words are incoherent, but the general meaning and Fei Fei'er's guilty mood at the moment, Gong Moliang can understand.

"It's okay, I have a hunch that the next one will definitely eat chicken."

"I..."

Before Fei Fei'er could continue, the voice that had disappeared for a long time sounded again.

"Of course, as long as I'm here, eating chicken is such a thing, it's not easy to catch, it's a trivial matter."

"Local tyrant water friends?" Song Yijie, who had not spoken for a long time, said in surprise, "Why are you still here, do you want to stay on it?" ”

Kong Qingsong was not angry, but said with a pleasant face, "First of all, I have a name and a surname. The surname is Kong, and the name is Qingsong. In addition, you, the first person to form a box, can be cheeky and not leave, so what do I have to fear. ”

It's okay not to mention this stubble, as soon as he heard that he could still be justified when he killed his teammates, Song Yijie was angry, "The person who killed me is you, and you still can't repay the debt." has the courage to kill his teammates, but he doesn't have the courage to admit it. ”

Kong Qingsong laughed, "There is really no reason to talk about someone like you who deliberately touches porcelain." I'm instigating, I'm admitting defeat, I just beg you to stop showing that little bit of pitiful intelligence. ”

"Touching porcelain?" Song Yijie laughed angrily, "Your kung fu of reversing black and white can't be practiced in a day or two, I'm really curious about the number of those victims, looking at your profound posture, I'm afraid that if it adds up, you can circle the earth." ”

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with a stupid guy like you who is skilled and loves face, and you have the ability, let's compare the number of kills in the next hand, and speak with facts, instead of relying on your bullshit pig's mouth."

Song Yijie was furious, "It's better than it, I'm afraid that you, a despicable and shameless villain, won't succeed." ”

Seeing that his agitation method worked, Kong Qingsong secretly felt happy in his heart, but his tone of voice was still flat, "Well, since it's a game, there must always be a bet there after winning or losing, otherwise it doesn't make any sense to leave you far behind." ”

"Don't be ashamed, just with a waste like you who specializes in killing teammates, I can abuse you to death with one hand."

This kind of verbal competition and ruthlessness, Kong Qingsong has long been out of his mind. This is not in reality, otherwise just spending money to invite a few idle people in the society can make him breathless, breathless, and see if his mouth that is fanned into a sausage can still make a sound.

"Don't talk nonsense, the bet is three times "Dad, I was wrong", the loser shouted, in front of everyone in the live broadcast room, dare or don't dare? Hurry up, in a word. ”

Hearing this, Gong Moliang had already sensed that something was wrong.

For a poor man with only money left, the safest bet is a bill that can be squandered in two lifetimes. On the contrary, the more wealth a person has, the more he cares about the face of his face.

Hitting people without slapping them in the face is a common problem of rich and noble people. Because they know that the consequence of slapping their faces is to never die.

But now, Kong Qingsong, whose technology is struggling at the horizontal line, actually took the initiative to propose fair play, which is still the "father-son game" that Internet players like to see the most, which makes Gong Moliang feel that something is abnormal, and there must be a demon. This Kong Qingsong is so fearless, he must not be well-intentioned.

"I can't say yes."

Gong Moliang stared at Song Yijie's eyes and said calmly.

Kong Qingsong also heard this advice, and shouted in a strange manner, "Yo Yo Yo, what a deep brotherhood, should I say that your brother is cautious, or should I say that he is as timid as a mouse?" ”

"Let go of your mother's stinky fart, the brothers of labor and management have more courage than the bear's, even if you and your mother's are combined, I'm afraid it's not even half of his, don't be embarrassed here."

Kong Qingsong was still tepid, "I'm sorry, my mother died very early, and my dad doesn't even see me in person except for giving me money, so I really can't take the guts to compare with you." But right now, there's a chance to compete. ”

"Don't be impulsive, he's provoking you." Gong Moliang knew that Song Yijie's character would definitely not listen to persuasion, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Song Yijie would be able to see through Kong Qingsong's other intentions.

Song Yijie nodded towards Gong Moliang, and then shook his head, "I understand, but there are some things, even if the victory or defeat is decided, I still have to rush forward." Not for anything else, just because I am a man with a handle, a grandfather who has been pointing at me since I was born, "This is the seed of the Song family." I can't lose the face of my brother under my crotch, I can't lose the face of my grandfather, and I can't lose the face of my Song family! ”

Evil is invincible, and a heroic righteousness makes Kong Qingsong, who likes crooked ways, have a little doubt about the situation that must be won. Even if the suspicion is insignificant, it cannot be left unforged.

"Papapa" There was a burst of applause first, and then Kong Qingsong said, "The momentum is quite strong, then our gamble is decided." Without further ado, as soon as the game began, our bet was officially in effect. ”

Gong Moliang did not continue to blame, but motioned to Song Yijie to turn off the headset.

"Since you know that there are tigers in the mountains and prefer to go to the tiger mountains, then as a brother, this tiger can't just let you go up the mountain to fight alone."

Song Yijie engraved his emotion in his heart and asked suspiciously, "What do you mean?" ”

Gong Moliang expressed his concern, "I'm afraid that he will cheat." ”

"You're saying he's going to pay his bills?"

Gong Moliang shook his head negatively, "In his tone, he didn't hear the meaning of losing at all. ”

Song Yijie was even more puzzled, "Could it be that if he doesn't want to lose, he will win, I still want to win the world championship, do all the participating teams have to make way for me." ”

Gong Moliang glanced at him, "Sometimes I think you are very insidious and cunning, and sometimes I think you are stupid and cute, I really don't know which of these two is you." ”

Song Yijie's eyes were even whiter, "It's nothing, there is not a good word before and after, but you can make it clear." ”

Gong Moliang said helplessly, "There was an anchor before, who talked and laughed in front of people, and the game could be played superbly, as if it was a casual force, and everyone was a local chicken and a dog." Do you remember what happened after that? ”

Song Yijie thought for a while, "Playing games while joking is still a high-end game." You mean to say that he will ask someone to fight on his behalf?! ”

Looking at Song Yijie, who suddenly realized, Gong Moliang finally took a breath, "Fortunately, it's not hopeless, now I understand why I stopped you with all my might just now." ”

"Grandma's bear, this kid plays yin."

"People have money, and playing yin is also for the sake of Feifei'er's face, otherwise if you really want to go online, you can still resist."

Song Yijie scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, as if his body was covered with prickly heat, "Then you say, what should I do?" ”

Gong Moliang wanted to raise his finger, but just when he had a thought, he was put an end to it by Song Yijie, who knew the roots, "Big brother, it's good, five weeks of breakfast, and if you go down, you will die." You don't want me to starve to a bone, do you? ”

Looking at the "ball"-shaped Song Yijie, Gong Moliang really couldn't find where the fleshy bones were, "Forget it, who told me to look at him unpleasantly." The method is very simple, he does the first year of junior high school, and we do the fifteenth. ”

"What do you mean?"

Gong Moliang asked Song Yijie to get up, and then sat on his chair, "Okay, the problem is solved." ”

Song Yijie first looked at Gong Moliang, then at the vacant seat behind him, and after a while, he exclaimed, "That's okay!" Your head is full of ink. ”

"Your head is just in the water, and no one will praise it."

At first, I was surprised by Kong Qingsong, and then it was Song Yijie and Kong Qingsong, and I couldn't interject a word. I was finally able to say a few words, but Gong Moliang couldn't get any feedback for a long time, and he closed the microphone at a glance.

At this moment, Feifei'er was anxious, but she could only sigh and watch a sudden conflict intensify.

What made her worse was the audience in the live broadcast room. Wherever there is excitement, they listened to the conversation between the two word for word, and immediately predicted the outcome of the game with each other like a child who had found a toy.

"I think the roommate of the great god will win, as the saying goes, those who are close to Zhu are red and those who are close to ink are black, there is such a Buddha who blocks and kills the Buddha, and the roommate who blocks and kills the gods, under the influence of the ears and eyes, at least about thirty percent of the skills will be learned."

There must be positive and negative, even if you don't like Kong Qingsong's character, it doesn't affect the nature of liking to go against people.

"You still watch the live broadcast of Wei Shen and their gods every day, and I haven't watched how much technology has improved, and because I watched it too much, I actually had a fantasy that I have cultivated the scriptures, and as a result, I used to be able to survive to the top ten, and now there are more people going to which one, a gunfight game, just let me play a game that simulates parachuting. Forty times an hour, I almost forgot how my feet felt on the ground. Cooking is the original sin, there is no talent, no matter how much you learn, it is just in vain. ”

Fei Fei'er's already lost mood was once again low, and she even regretted inviting water friends a little bit.

"Do you want to go off the air?"

As soon as the thought came to him, he was strangled to death.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, it's really not good, I'll sacrifice a little and let them shake hands and make peace."

Fei Fei'er, who planned to meet Kong Qingsong, also had no hope for Song Yijie, and unlike Gong Moliang who guessed the conspiracy, she still relied on her sixth sense that she had never missed.

Only this time, the sixth sense also has a time when it makes a mistake.