"Report No. 11, I'm."

Xiao Yuhe pouted and pressed the report button angrily.

"What is the reason for the report?" Han Youyi asked calmly, she has seen a lot of this kind of person, and she has a little immunity.

"Emotional speech close to the face, as well as insults and abuse."

Xiao Yuhe's tone was impulsive, and he also attached a large paragraph of text to the detailed description, a small composition of three hundred words, which was specially used to explain the situation.

Han Youyi comforted: "Don't be too angry, let's report him together, girls are always angry and prone to acne." ”

"So?" Xiao Yuhe's mood suddenly eased, and he pulled Kang Jixuan next to him and said, "You also report him with us." ”

"Oh....." Kang Jixuan reacted and joined the reporting army.

"I'll call Chen Fan again." Xiao Yuhe was still not at ease, for fear that the report would not be successful, so he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Chen Fan.

"What? Report that soothsayer? All right. Chen Fan scratched his head, didn't bother, and happily agreed.

After finishing the final business, Chen Fan pressed the final confirmation button and prepared to impact the semi-finals.

"The game has ended, the countdown to the settlement has begun, you have successfully entered the next round, the third round of the rematch board is the pre-huntress - the demon, the sheriff slaughters the side game, I wish the game a smooth ride."

Chen Fan put his hands on the fork, pillowed behind his head, leaned on the back chair with his legs crossed, and became proud, "I didn't expect that I, Chen Fan, would have won with JY God, and pulled the prisoner into the water with Yuanda F4, but how come my winning rate is only less than 15%....."

"Hahaha, I can't imagine that I've been making rapid progress recently, it seems that becoming a fourth-order god is just around the corner, and when I punch Shentu in the finals, kick JY, and abuse a folk high-level player with one hand, I will stand at the peak of werewolf killing, admired by 10,000 people, and enjoy the reputation of future generations, quack quack~"

"Hey~Hey! I said, sir, can you be quieter and make the other players compete. ”

Chen Fan felt that someone was shouting to him, so he took off his glasses and found that it was the staff at the scene.

"Are you calling me?" Chen Fan pointed at himself timidly.

"Please be quiet, just that volume, you can hear it downstairs." The staff kindly reminded.

"Oh....oh, I'm sorry, I'll take notice."

Chen Fan admitted his mistake in shame and put on the VR glasses again, it should have been too inflated just now, he forgot to switch to the induction mode, and directly shouted out what he was thinking.

"Anyway, did this guy Li Peijun enter the semifinals...."Chen Fan muttered, "Hey, what's the matter....this guy is estimated to have overturned in the preliminary round." ”

Compared with the strength of the White Wolf King, the demon can be regarded as a strategic high-level wolf card, and the style of play is basically not barb, taking the incitement route, the regular one is the Jumping Witch, and the slightly more advanced one is the Jumping Prophet.

Come on, official, flip through my brand.

This is Chen Fan's understanding of the demon card, letting the witch play scratch cards in a pile of suspected wolf cards.

"The game is about to begin..."

"Matching you with opponents..."

"Plot Quest: Celebrity Fashion Party"

"Your Identity: Guard"

"Player Information: ......"

"Ouch, guards, tsk, tsk, yes, steady."

Chen Fan did not omit any player information, and this time he didn't meet a celebrity.

Real rookies peck at each other

"Oh my God, it's not easy for this guy Li Peijun to survive until now." Chen Fan said to himself, he didn't expect to meet a friend who fell in love and killed each other in the last round of the semi-finals.

After the first two rounds of master duels, Chen Fan didn't pay attention to the current game, extremely inflated, and wished that he would jump the guards to fight against Gang on the first day.

"Who am I, I'm a disciple of JY God, a boy who talks and laughs with prisoners." Chen Fan is not ambiguous, he always has to have a name when he brags about it, so he added two more personalities to himself.

The map material gradually imaged, the familiar red carpet under your feet, the white tablecloth beside you was full of sumptuous dishes, the elegant gentlemen everywhere, the noble ladies chatting together, and the just right soft light, all embellished the atmosphere here.

"I finally got a serious copy at random, this specification, the Cannes red carpet, the Milan fashion show, and the Paris charity night." Chen Fan secretly claimed to be surprised, and hid that sentence on the tip of his tongue.

"Maybe I'll meet some fashion godfather later, who will lead me into the entertainment industry, hehe, think about it and be a little excited." Thinking of this, Chen Fan's face was full of energy, and he glanced for a possible target.

A man in a suit and leather shoes shook in his field of vision, and at a cursory glance, his steps were a little messy, not like a person who often mixed with this, and then took a closer look, but it was a pity that this outfit was put on a pig's head.

With a malicious smile, he gradually approached Chen Fan.

"Miss Chen, can I invite you to dance together?" The man in the suit invited.

Chen Fan was slightly stunned, the outstretched hand was clearly towards his side, that is, this fat pig showed favor to himself again?

"Wait, what did he just call me? Old... Miss Chen? ”

Chen Fan suddenly realized something, and suddenly looked down to see that he was wearing a red wine-colored evening dress that mopped the floor, and even his hair could touch his waist, and he reached out and rubbed his lips, and he could also put a red mark on it.

What's even worse is that the chest of the original horse Pingchuan even bulged slightly.

"I....I've become a women's clothing boss?"

"Miss Chen? You... You okay? Seeing that Chen Fan didn't reply for a long time, the other party asked again.

"Huh?" Chen Fan raised his head in astonishment and found that his voice had also changed, delicate, more exaggerated than the Internet celebrity female anchor.

"I'm good, super invincible." Chen Fan smiled and raised his hand, "No, no, I won't dance with you, I still have something to do, so I'll leave first." ”

As soon as he took a step, Chen Fan sensed that something was wrong.

This horse wears a pair of high heels.....

Chen Fan tried the height again, which is a high heel, and he has caught up with the stilts.....

Memories are spinning rapidly, and Chen Fan quickly imitated the steps in the film and television drama, and ran away from the embarrassing scene with half tiptoe and half dragging.

"Oops...."

Chen Fan didn't control the rhythm well, and stepped directly on the skirt, almost performing a blood-pumping **** on the spot.

The person threw himself on the ground, and had a close contact with the red carpet, Chen Fan staggered up, pulled up the skirt and continued to run in small steps.

"it, who's going to mess with me!"

Chen Fan felt that the tail skirt was deliberately stepped on, and he didn't have time to brake the car.

"Hahaha, why are you running so embarrassed, I'm afraid of being harassed by a lewd uncle."

There was a bewitching and slut-like banter echoing on the top of his head, Chen Fan clenched his fists, and a toad fluttered up, without even looking at it, and directly pinched the fight.

"It's quite skinny, call you more feet, call you more feet, and a matcha-colored dress, Xiao Bichi, suffer death."

Li Peijun was not to be outdone, the two scuffled together, from pinching each other's necks to pulling out their hair, and personally tested the lethality of a girl's fight.

"Damn, it hurts so much to pull out your hair." Chen Fan wiped the spit splashing from the corner of his mouth, the lipstick on his lips had broken through the sky, and it was almost to the root of his ear.

"A lady should be elegant, not dirty." Li Peijun pulled the messy bangs to the back of his head, and his eyeliner collapsed like splashed ink.

"Are you a good person?" Chen Fan asked habitually.

Li Peijun replied: "Of course it is, take the wolf to stab you on the first night." ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, and stood up straight with each other's arms.