Chapter 1132: Bet

Yang Xiaoli wanted to say something, but suddenly a message box popped up above, and someone in the team group was Aite her.

Click in to take a look.

Please Kill My Teammate: @黎小明, why are you here?

Ooh!

With such a domineering nickname and such a familiar tone, it is obviously her great god.

Li Xiaoming: @拜托别打我, he brought me in.

At critical moments, teammates are used to betray!

Please don't hit me:??

Please don't hit me: what's going on, what's wrong, hey, girl, why are you here?

Yang Xiaoli: "??? "This guy is too skilled in selling his teammates, right?!

Please kill my teammates: If you have time to pull people into the group, you might as well improve your skills.

Please don't hit me: got it...... I'm going to train.

Yang Xiaoli keenly discovered one thing, that is, the WeChat group that was still chatting just now, and no one spoke anymore the moment the great god came out to speak.

What technology? What training?

Li Xiaoming: ...... Weak question, are you an esports team?

A sentence was sent, no one responded, and after a few seconds -

Please Kill My Teammate: Yes.

Damn, she really guessed right!

This is also so cool, I didn't expect the great god to be the boss of the e-sports team, no wonder the technology is so bad!

Yang Xiaoli was a little excited, and then began to think about what news to reply, but he felt that although it was online, there were so many people watching in the group after all.

Do you want to add a separate god WeChat?

But wouldn't that make him feel rash?

Yang Xiaoli's face wrinkled together, she really had never encountered this situation, when she faced Jin Zhe before, the thickness of her face was comparable to the city wall, how did it become an online relationship, and she was cowardly?

Yes, she can't be cowardly.

At this moment, [Please Don't Hit Me] sent a private chat.

Please don't hit me: Sister, did the boss add you to WeChat?

Li Xiaoming: No......

Please don't hit me: What??

Yang Xiaoli squinted her eyes, she always felt that something was not right, so her fingers pressed the keyboard quickly.

Li Xiaoming: What are you doing? Do you have any secret secrets?

Please don't hit me: No

Li Xiaoming: To be honest, there are rewards.

When these six words were typed, Yang Xiaoli unconsciously showed a sinister smile on his face, there is nothing that cannot be solved by a bribe, if there is, then two.

Please don't hit me: what reward?

There's a play!

Yang Xiaoli immediately went to the game interface and took a screenshot of the latest game skin - how about it? Thinking about it?

Please don't hit me: no problem, send me first.

For this heart-pounding online dating, Yang Xiaoli gave away the skin without hesitation, and after a while, the answer came.

Please don't hit me: Here's the thing, we all know that the boss always takes you to play games, so I made a bet in private, if I pull you into the group, the boss secretly adds you, I won, but I didn't expect that the boss is not angry!

Seeing these words, Yang Xiaoli was immediately angry

Don't fight in one place.

Li Xiaoming: I regret it, the skin was returned to me, I didn't expect you guys to be so boring and play this kind of game.

Please don't hit me: this is not good, there is no reason to take back what was sent, besides, the game is not over yet, our deadline is before twelve o'clock tonight.

It's ten o'clock in the evening, and there are only two hours left, how could the great god come to add her at this time of day?!

Yang Xiaoli was brainstorming how to get back her losses, when she saw a small red dot from her friend, and someone added her?

Is it a great god?

I don't know why, Yang Xiaoli felt that he was a little short of breath, and he was a little faintly excited and excited, and when he clicked on it, it turned out to be really a friend of the great god.

A second before clicking agree, Yang Xiaoli came to her senses, she hurried to take a screenshot, and then replied to [Please don't hit me] - if you win, what can you get?

Please don't hit me: a thousand.

Cheating, brother!

Li Xiaoming: The money is fifty-fifty cents.

Please don't hit me: Boss added you?

Li Xiaoming: Five or five points.

Please don't hit me: deal!

Yang Xiaoli threw the screenshot over, and then carefully passed the verification of the great god, and sat in front of the chat box for a while, not knowing what to say.

Ask him what he ate? It's past 10 o'clock in the evening.

Ask him about the team? Reasonable!

Just do it, but Yang Xiaoli hasn't sent it out yet, and the great god came with the news first.

Please kill my teammate: I didn't know he pulled you into the WeChat group.

Well??

Yang Xiaoli made a move, and subconsciously deleted the words he had entered, what did this person want to do, did he want her to leave the group?

Please kill my teammates: Since you're in, it's nothing, these stinky boys usually talk big or small, don't be afraid.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoli was excited, the great god agreed to her existence, does this mean that their relationship is one step closer.

Yang Xiaoli took a few deep breaths repeatedly, oh no, it turns out that this is the feeling of online dating, how do you think it is more exciting than offline love?

Probably because of this mystery.

Seeing a lot of the second brother's proud appearance in the love scene, Yang Xiaoli quickly analyzed his current state, impulsive, three-minute heat, which is commonly known as freshness.

But so what, she didn't violate any moral bottom line, and the happiness was over.

Li Xiaoming: Everyone is very friendly, don't worry, I won't delay your training, I didn't expect you to be the boss of the e-sports team, it's amazing.

Please kill my teammates: it won't delay training, if you want to score, just call them.

Li Xiaoming: Okay, then you're welcome.

The news was sent out like this, Yang Xiaoli didn't think so in her heart, there was a machine in front of her, and how long had they been playing together, she just wanted to play with him, okay?

Yang Xiaoli pursed his lips and suddenly remembered that sentence, e-sports have no love.

Speaking of which, from beginning to end, she has been actively looking for him

play, the only time he took the initiative, that is, to pull her into the team, what does this mean?

Nothing represents, right?

At this moment, there was movement over there [Please don't hit me], and without further ado, it was a transfer of five hundred yuan.

Yang Xiaoli's eyes widened subconsciously, God, come really, are they betting so much?

Li Xiaoming: Do you still have any games? Take me one, and if you win, count me as one.

Please don't hit me:, I thought you were a soft girl when I looked at your avatar, why are you so wild?

Seeing these words, Yang Xiaoli subconsciously glanced at her avatar, which was a photo of her lolita, but with a mask on her face, she could only see her lips and the lower half of her face, which looked really cute and cute.

Li Xiaoming: That's not the point, the point is to make money together.

Please don't hit me: OKOK, got it, then tell me, where have you developed with our boss?

Li Xiaoming: He told me to come to you if I wanted to score a score.

Please don't hit me:! A 100-year-old straight man!

Yang Xiaoli frantically swiped the screen in her heart, and a series of [I think so too] floated through her heart.

Please don't hit me: But it's understandable, after all, you're the first girl to join our team, and the boss didn't say anything, take advantage of the opportunity, our boss is a good man!

Li Xiaoming: That's really my honor.

Generally, girls will not enter their WeChat group of pure masters, only she has such a funny brain.

Please don't hit me: Harm, this is what I should do, you have a good chat with our boss, maybe the relationship will be sublimated!

The chat suddenly turned into a sales pitch, Yang Xiaoli's interest gradually decreased, and he replied with two sentences at random, and found that the great god had not replied to the message for five minutes.

Is it sleeping, taking a shower, or going to play games?

Yang Xiaoli turned over and clicked on the god's WeChat circle of friends, hmm...... There are very few posts, six of them have been sent in more than half a year, four are about e-sports competitions, and two are good things to bargain, which looks like they were forced by seven aunts and eight aunts.

The avatar is the back of a black and white boy outlined by a simple line, and the background picture of the circle of friends is the same, which looks nothing new.

Of course, the most important thing is that there is not a single piece of useful information to be seen, not even a personality tag.

I don't know why, Yang Xiaoli thought of Ji Siting inexplicably, that guy's circle of friends is gorgeous, just like a purple and red in the summer, it seems that he doesn't feel good if he doesn't post a few messages a day.

Tsk, the personalities of these two people are too different.

Please kill my teammates: Rest early, good night.

Well??

Yang Xiaoli's eyes widened slightly, is she so indifferent, she was added just to say something, and then it was good night?

Why is it a little different from what I expected?

After thinking about it, Yang Xiaoli didn't reply to the message, pretended not to see it, but logged in to the game.

The great god is not playing the game either, so he may have really slept.

Anyway, she couldn't sleep, so she started a game, and not long after she started, she received an appointment from the great god.

Continue to pretend not to see it, Yang Xiaoli Cao

Controlling the game character, I thought about the scene where I had witnessed the great god use this hero to take him flying, and then imitated the movement and finally died tragically.

Hey, she's still a little piece of waste.

The game failed, Yang Xiaoli returned to the game interface in frustration, and found that the great god had gone offline, it's over, she just forgot to click the [wait for me] option, the great god won't think nonsense, right?

Thinking about it, Yang Xiaoli immediately sent a message to the great god, explaining that he was too addicted to the game just now and forgot to reply.

Please Kill My Teammates: You've just learned my game strategy?

Damn?!

Seeing this, Yang Xiaoli's eyes widened suddenly, what was the great god doing just now, wasn't he watching the battle?

Please kill my teammates: I just watched the game and saw it.

???

Three question marks popped up on Yang Xiaoli's head, does this person know how to read minds in the air, why is she thinking now, he can guess.

Please kill my teammates: Okay, stop playing, rest early, and take you to the score tomorrow.

Li Xiaoming: ......

She didn't say a word just now, this person sent three messages in a row, and then said good night.

Okay, okay, Yang Xiaoli pursed his lips boredly, sent the word "good night", and sat up from the bed.

It's only eleven o'clock, shouldn't the nightlife just start?

Originally, I wanted to go to bed early, but when the great god came out, Yang Xiaoli was refreshed, she turned over and got out of bed and went straight to the wardrobe, picking out the most inconspicuous clothes to change into.

Masks, hats, none of them can be left behind.

With that done, she sat on the couch and sent a message to her sisters nearby.

(End of chapter)