Chapter 161: There are a lot of schedules for the king's sleeve!

The song is being read.

Emri looked a little nervous.

On the other hand, the king's sleeve looks indifferent.

“read go!”

The moment a prompt appears on the screen.

The arrows of the full screen fall down together.

The dense up, down, left and right oblique arrows directly made the audience look stupid.

This song is too perverted!

No wonder Emri said that her legs would cramp just now.

That dense rhythm is beyond the control of one person at all!

……

the dirt of loudness!

This piece is a representative of heavy metal percussion.

High energy throughout the journey!

Here we go!

The arrow moves to the screen bar.

The hands and feet of both sides twitched wildly on the dance mat.

Regardless of whether he's right or not, let's talk about it after jumping.

"Whoa, oh, oh!"

"It's a bit of a cow!"

"It's all up to date, and neither of them has lost their rhythm!"

"The flat-chested masked dancer at station B is indeed a bit powerful!"

"However, the guy called Wang Sleeve is even more fierce."

"People really can't look good, both of them are so good!"

On the left, Wang Sleeve steps on the dancing board in the most primitive way.

His calves twitched wildly on the blanket like a piledriver.

Stomp Tread!

You may not be able to keep up with the dancing or something.

But Wang Sleeve's physical strength has been systematically strengthened, and none of you here are his opponents.

On the right, Emri is also dancing to the tune.

This time.

His whining skills are useless, because the pace is too fast, although his legs can barely keep up.

But the breathing can't keep up, and the blood circulation can't keep up.

He's already gasping for air!

As for the dancing, it's all out of order.

The only thing that was okay was that the calf, which was full of leg hair, barely managed to keep up with the rhythm.

It's really not in vain to practice since childhood.

The clatter of the tall boots on the dance mat.

……

In front of the computer.

Tang Yuqi, the super tube, pulled out the pictures of the two people and compared them together.

Tempo, tempo, accuracy, and score.

She scored the two of them together from several angles.

After savoring it, she took a sip of coffee and commented, "Emri has lost." ”

"It's just the beginning, and the legs and feet can't keep up."

"On the other hand, Wang Sleeve is full of stamina, even this song, it still failed to force his limit out."

"What kind of monster streamer is this!"

"No way!"

"This kind of anchor must not rot in Zhang Xiaowan's hands. He should be well developed, and I must tap into all his inner potential! ”

……

Qu to.

Everyone in the live broadcast room exclaimed!

Wang Sleeve's performance once again blinded everyone's titanium alloy dog eyes.

"Made, I can't get out, this live broadcast room is poisonous!"

"Brother is new, Brother Xiu will subvert everything for you!"

"I can see the feeling of Foshan without shadow feet in a live dance broadcast, I'm afraid there is something wrong with my eyes!"

"Don't blame me for not reminding me in the front, the live broadcast in the back will only get more and more exciting, and you will suspect that there is something wrong with your brain!"

The new sailors are not calm, this dance machine is too good-looking.

And the old audience has long been numb.

Wang Sleeve, a man who has reached the limit.

A guy who will only conquer everyone with all kinds of operations.

In the face of such an anchor, in addition to admiration, or admiration, let's give the gift first!

On the screen, the gift kept playing.

Most of them are free gifts like glow sticks, though.

In private, Wang Sleeve has said it countless times.

Gifts don't have to be expensive.

It's good that the mind arrives.

Water friends, don't be too polite, if you are polite, Brother Xiu will be embarrassed.

Because, he didn't go live for the sake of going live.

Every live broadcast of Wang Sleeve is a breakthrough.

His live broadcast must have a live theme!

……

Scene.

Both sides stepped on the dance carpet faster and faster.

Upon approaching, only the dense crashing sound of the footboard could be heard.

Knock knock!

Knock knock knock!

Suddenly.

The audience exclaimed in unison, and in the final seconds of the game, the screens of both sides froze.

"Wow!!"

"What's going on?"

"Dead! The dancing machine is dead! ”

"It's laughing to death, the speed of the two of them is too fast, and they jump the game console to death directly, this is the first time I've seen you!"

"Nima's, this is too good!"

The dancing machine was stepped on to death.

This kind of scenario is not unprecedented.

The dance machine four or five years ago, the core PU, is not as high-end as the current mobile phone processor.

In a short period of time, if you receive too many instructions, you can't react at once, and you will get stuck there.

No one thought that this phenomenon would actually appear in 9102.

And it appeared in the PK of the two anchors.

The moment of death.

Emily quickly stopped, gasping for breath.

Jumping any further, he couldn't keep up.

Or rather, he's dropped a few beats just now.

It's good to be dead, so that his achievements can be covered up.

On the other hand, Wang sleeve, his feet continue to trample.

Front and back, up and down, left and right, left and right, left!

Boom!

He stepped on a hair.

The moment I thought this, the arrow on the screen returned.

In the last few beats, Emily is all passed, and Wang Sleeve is all following.

Victory over the king's sleeve!

The first arcade machine has been cleared!

……

Fighting Shark Headquarters.

Outdoor partition overtube, Tang Yuqi pushed his glasses again.

"The king's sleeve is a bit strong!"

"It shouldn't be said that it's just a little strong!"

"He's strong!"

"In the last few beats, Emri covered up her results with a crash."

"But Wang Sleeve memorized all the arrows before the crash, which means that this guy can not only dance, but also have a good memory!"

Turn off the two-person live stream from the computer page.

Tang Yuqi flipped through the itinerary of the nearest outdoor anchor.

I remember that two weeks later, there was a fighting shark outdoor anchor survival competition.

In this kind of competition, the king's sleeve must be pulled up.

In any case, it is a gimmick that Wang Sleeve can come to participate.

Thinking of this, Tang Yuqi made a call to Zhang Xiaowan.

"Hey, Sister Xiaowan?"

"What's wrong with Sister Yuqi..."

When she received the call, Zhang Xiaowan was a little stunned.

Tang Yuqi, outdoor partition big super tube.

Although I didn't say that I looked down on anyone on weekdays, people were also very cold, and they were particularly indifferent to the superpipes who were also women.

At this time, I actually took the initiative to call, there must be something.

Zhang Xiaowan guessed that this was definitely not a good thing.

Her left eyelid kept jumping anyway.

"I'd like to borrow someone from you."

"King's sleeve?"

"Sister Xiaowan's guess was right."

"No, just now Brother Dabin also said that he wanted to borrow the king's sleeve for use. He said that Penguin Entertainment opened a League of Legends show, and Dabin wanted Wang Sleeve to go up and see the world. ”

"Is that so? I have an outdoor survival column here, probably half a month later, Wang Sleeve should be lined up, right? ”

"Time is not a conflict."

Zhang Xiaowan said: "However, first you have to consult Wang Sleeve himself. ”

"It's good that the time doesn't conflict, Sister Xiaowan, then goodbye."

"Bye-bye!"

……

Scene.

King sleeve ended up with a dance machine.

Rush straight to the next arcade item.

Metal Slug 2.

A very old arcade game.

Players take on the role of a member of the Peregrine Mercenary Force, wielding a variety of firearms, defeating the evil general and saving the world.

Wang Sleeve threw a copper plate into it and started the game directly.

"Wait!"

Ding dong!

A copper plate was also cast in the next place.

It's still the anchor Emri just now.

"Brother Xiu, don't mind if I am your teammate."

Emri said: "Actually, I'm also very good at arcade! ”

Wang Sleeve nodded, which was a tacit acquiescence.

Arcade machines are nothing more than a combination of reflexes and anticipation.

And both of these things, the king's sleeve has been systematically strengthened, and it is also the top here.

Behind the two, the huge fat Rem took a picture of the two with his mobile phone.

……