Chapter 388: I suspect he's mocking me

Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao only heard the sound of 'ding', and before they could dodge, they saw a fierce man falling from the sky with a thunder in his hand!

Almost the moment he hit the ground, the grenade 'thuded' and exploded.

Ji Shaoyi, who was relatively close, was taken away on the spot, and the field instantly changed from 2v2 to 1v1.

The barrage suddenly filled the screen with 666.

[6666666, your Qi God is still your Qi God, you can't accept it. 】

[As soon as Qi Shen makes a move, he will know if there is one! ] 】

[Shi Qi, forever dripping gods! ] 】

Even Mianmian covered her beaten face and smiled embarrassedly: "It's me who underestimated Qi Shen." ”

"But this wave of sacrifices of Qi Shen did not cause a devastating blow to all the villain clans because they jumped a little off, and the villains still occupy the advantage of the circle, and it will be more difficult to choose with the wind." Xiao Jiudao.

With the wind is Jiang Xiaosui.

Mianmian nodded: "If this circle shrinks again, it will become a circle of light, Lang Yu tempts the young lady to move into the circle, it's not a big problem, and if you don't jump down with the wind, there will only be a dead end when the poison circle shrinks." ”

The smaller the circle is shrunk, the more toxic it is, and the speed of spraying when it shrinks to the aperture cannot keep up with the speed of blood loss.

Jiang Xiaosui was almost driven to the shelves, and he had to jump if he didn't jump.

What's even more desperate is that the moment he jumps, he shrinks in a circle.

Lang Qiao only heard a scream of the enemy, and as soon as he raised his perspective, he saw Jiang Xiaosui's fierce man forming a box in mid-air.

The moment the urn landed steadily, a string of large golden characters popped up in the center of the screen.

[Good luck, eat chicken tonight!] 】

Although the overall ranking is not high enough, they have once again exceeded the task assigned by Cheng Gong! The end of the world

All the villain fans who were holding their tails between their tails throughout the whole process finally raised their eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief, and the barrage kept brushing.

[Who said that all of our villain team is cold again? Isn't this the rise? 】

[Do you call this kind of game won by luck a rise? Hehehehe, I'm really laughing to death, the circle shape is conducive to this, pigs can eat chickens, okay? 】

[All my villains are no further dishes, and they are also professional players who have entered the PCL with their own strength, and people like you who can only point out the country in the live broadcast room are not as good as pigs. 】

[Whether it is based on strength or money ability, I'm afraid only Young Master Ji and Miss Lang know~]

[Hey, people are just two rich second generations who have nothing to do and form a team to play, don't ask too much of them~]

In the barrage full of malice, the players withdrew, and the RT team, which ranked first in the total number of points, was undoubtedly left for an interview.

The interview seat and the passage to the backstage were in opposite directions, and the moment they passed by, Lang Qiao heard a low and pleasant sentence: "Good fight." ”

It's Shi Qi.

Lang Qiao was stunned, and just as he was about to turn back, his head was slammed.

Ji Shaoyi sneered at the corner of his lips, grinding his back molars and said, "What are you looking at?" Well? ”

The 'um' was low and deep, and the threat was particularly obvious.

Lang Qiao's indiscriminate gaze suddenly retracted, and he said honestly: "I think he is mocking me, and I want to find a trace of evidence from his cold expression." ”

Ji Shaoyi, who thought she was going to talk to her old lover: "......" Okay, it's worthy of you!

He stared at the girl's ignorant dark eyes for a moment, and laughed out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Lang Qiaowu's big eyes were full of doubts, "I've been ridiculed!" ”

"Nothing." Ji Shaoyi rubbed her soft hair, and looked at Shi Qi with a hint of pity in her eyes: "Next time, I'll help you taunt back." ”