Chapter 164: I Dreamed of You

Seeing that Lang Qiao is one head and two big, he can't wait to turn Ji Shaoyi home immediately, and let Ms. Yi open her eyes and take a good look, Tie Hanhan, who can't even figure out the problem of chickens and rabbits in the same cage, like him, what IQ does he have to deceive her?

Maybe one day she sold him, and he counted the money for her.

Forget it, his IQ may not even be able to count the money.

And it was this captain Ji who couldn't count the money clearly, who took them to sleep and forget to eat, and carried out two weeks of devilish training.

On the day of the city race, the sky was gray, and the dense clouds seemed to accumulate a torrential rain, which could pour down at any time.

After seeing the lost eyes of the defeated players in the audition, after being beaten by Cheng Gong, who was honest and honest, and after two weeks of devilish training, they had already lost the mentality of just playing at the beginning, and gradually became utilitarian.

From the moment they stand out in the auditions, they no longer represent themselves.

Now that they're on the train they set off, their goal is only to win.

Bad weather always makes people feel bad even when they get in the car, Lang Qiao wrapped up his down jacket tightly as soon as he got in the car, and wore headphones to silently look at the problems he had summarized these days.

Gu Congxin is obviously the kind of salted fish who would rather fail the course than bother to cram, she slumped into the seat with her little hands, and her mind was full of thoughts about finishing the fight early and liberating it early.

Her real level is like that, no matter how good the theoretical knowledge is, she will forget when she is nervous on the field. With that kung fu to sum up experience, it's better to make up for it for a while.

Without her chirping and enlivening the atmosphere, the temperature in the car seemed to be a little lower, so cold that Tian Luo shivered, trembling his fingers and playing a song "Good Luck Coming" for them.

Since the big win in the last competition, this song has been honorably the battle song of their team, and it must be played every morning before training.

I don't know if it can bring them good luck, but anyway, the refreshing effect is top-notch.

As soon as the sound of gongs and drums came out, Ji Shao, who was so frightened that he was leaning on Lang Qiao's shoulder, shook his delicate body, and gave him a blank look and said, "What are you putting in it?" Turn it off! ”

He just dreamed that he was going to be dragged to a small corner by his family Langjun and made sauce, and the song "Good Luck Comes" came down and directly scared him awake.

Not to mention the sauce brewing, he was too busy with training during this time, and he couldn't even pull Lang Jun's little hand.

Confession or something is even more clueless.

The more Ji Shaoyi thought about it, the more he felt congested, he leaned on Lang Qiao pretentiously, and with a slight touch of his slender fingers, one of Lang Qiao's earphones slipped off.

Lang Qiao finally raised his head from his notes, looked at him like a fool and said, "Is there something wrong with you?" ”

"It's not a big deal." Ji Shao put his chin on her shoulder, and opened his mouth to say the routine: "I just want to tell you, I dreamed of you just now." ”

As long as Lang Qiao dared to ask him why, he dared to answer: think about it day and dream at night.

Then when his family Langjun didn't dare to look at him with a red face, he whispered in her ear: I've been looking forward to it for so long, when are you going to marry me?

He had already hinted at it so obviously, he didn't believe that Lang Qiao could still be unmoved!

What he didn't expect was that Lang Qiao said "oh" without being salty: "Dream that the two of us were beaten up in the game?" ”

Ji Shaoyi: "......" open the game, close the game, you have been with the game for a lifetime!

When he reached the words in his mouth, he suddenly froze, and after he stopped talking for a long time, he silently helped her put on the earphones.

Sorry to bother, the straight daughter of steel doesn't deserve to have a confession.

On the other side, Gu Congxin, who closed his eyes and recuperated, was also noisy by Tian Luo's daily war song, and complained speechlessly: "Can we change to a high-end song?" ”

Tian Luo responded to her requests and cut a pure music for her on the spot.

The soothing piano music flowed out, Gu Congxin nodded with satisfaction, and asked him with a contrived face, "What kind of music is this?" ”

Tian Luo: "You Are Someone Else's Little Three" piano pure music version. ”

Gu Congxin: "......"

By the time they arrived at the venue where the city game was taking place, quite a few teams had already arrived.

Among the teams that stood out from the remaining 24 entry points, there are newcomers who are not well known like them, and there are also some veteran drivers who have been mingling in various competitions all year round and making a living by receiving prize money.

There are even people who are game streamers themselves, and they also bring their own fans.

Therefore, although the venue of this competition is not large, it has gradually approached the professional league in form.

There are player seats, fan seats, and there is even an LED screen in the center of the stage, and there are two decent commentators sitting in front of the screen.

When a hundred players streamed out along the channel, many fans shouted that they were still very sincere.

Listening to Gu Congxin's envy, he didn't sit down in his seat, and muttered to Lang Qiao: "An eighteen-line small competition like ours that doesn't even deserve to be broadcast live on the Internet, how can there still be fans?" ”

She even wondered if those fans were afraid of the cold scene, and specially pulled a group performance from under the overpass, fifty a day, lunch at noon, and those who shouted more sincerely could consider long-term cooperation.

Before Lang Qiao could speak, Ji Shaoyi answered for her: "Why can't you have it?" If you behave well, maybe you haven't finished the five games, and there will be fans of us on the spot. ”

After saying this, Gu Cong's heart was boiling, and he decided on the spot: "Okay!" Then I'll pick up a few more gasoline cans today! ”

Lang Qiao rolled his eyes angrily: "You better pick up a gun, I thank you." ”

"If you don't pick up a gun, you can pick up more medicine and bullets for us." Tian Luo said: "Isn't it fragrant to be a Doraemon brand mobile fourth-level bag that you want something?" Why do you always want to cremate your enemies? ”

"And if you're not careful, you'll let us be buried together." Ji Shaoyi mends the knife.

Gu Congxin: "......" pierced Lao Tie's heart.

After the two commentators simply warmed up, the first game officially began.

After so many rounds of the audition, the playing style of the whole villain team has basically been finalized, with the score as the main and the head as the supplement.

As soon as the route was brushed out, Ji Shaoyi marked a G city, where the housing area is scattered, and there are many small material points around, and they are in charge of a small area, and they can also support themselves.

If nothing else, no four-person team would want to come to a supply point like this, which is only enough to feed one or two people.

Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao drifted away from the following halfway, and the two of them drifted to the radar station and the V-shaped town respectively, while Gu Congxin and Tian Luo honestly landed in G City.

Before the two of them searched for a while, Tian Luo suddenly frowned and said, "It's wrong!" ”