Chapter 80

Song Ci was about to change places, so he listened to the system reminder.

【Ding! Host, detected that the computers outside are full of people, this is the quietest place. 】

Song Ci sat down calmly again, and then turned on.

Sun Qiancheng glared: "The little girl is quite calm, see if the master teaches you a lesson." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and wanted to pull Song Ci up.

But—

His hand was outstretched.

But it's hard to get it back.

", let go, break it, let go." Song Ci's movements moved slightly, and he restrained Sun Qiancheng's hand tightly, and the old man who seemed to have no force, but the one hundred and eighty pounds of pain squeaked and screamed.

Song Ci frowned and looked at the big fat Sun Qiancheng: "Shut up, it's noisy." ”

"Whoa, okay, grandma, whatever you say is what you say."

Song Ci let go of his hand, Sun Qiancheng took two steps back, and at this time, three more people were squeezed in the small box.

The young man who walked in the front had obviously too long hair and a slightly gloomy temperament, but his facial features were very delicate and bright, and he didn't look around, so he walked to the computer next to Song Ci and sat down.

And in the back came two more boys.

One wears gold-rimmed glasses, a white shirt and light-colored slacks, but the smile under his eyes is always a little ill-intentioned.

And another thin young man directly put his arm on Sun Qiancheng's neck.

"Fat Sun, now you can't even handle a little girl."

Sun Qiancheng glared at Zhang Jie angrily, this kid doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, where is this little girl, this is simply a living Hades, his hand still hurts.

The thin young man looked at Song Ci and raised his eyebrows: "Yo, you still have a mask, you don't have a face to see people." ”

Zhou Rong patted the two of them: "Okay, the qualifying time is almost up." ”

Sun Qiancheng grinned and leaned in front of the gloomy young man: "Brother Luo, I'll watch you fight today, learn from it." ”

The boy didn't react at all, so Sun Qiancheng acquiesced as a gloomy teenager.

Song Ci subconsciously glanced at the young man surnamed Luo when he heard it.

After a few people turned on the computer, Song Ci frowned, originally wanted to find a quiet place to broadcast live, but now it seems that it is not very likely.

Sun Qiancheng's eyes were still rotating on the three computers of his side at first, and when he looked at it, he couldn't help but glance in the direction of Song Ci.

"I'll go, the woman plays to survive, little sister, will she move? Do you know where to jump without dying? ”

Song porcelain's page is still buffering, Sun Qiancheng's mouth. But Ba Ba is non-stop.

Song Ci frowned, and directly took the headphones to isolate the noise.

Waiting for the page buffering to be successful, looking at the names on it, Sun Qiancheng couldn't help but drag a few people behind him.

"Alas, what are you doing dead fatty, I just ordered a character."

"Divine revelation, inner divine revelation." Sun Qiancheng's eyes widened: "I'll go, it's really a woman." ”

Sun Qiancheng's phone finally attracted a little attention from the surroundings, and Zhou Rong, the man with glasses, and Zhang Jie, the thin man, looked over together, and saw Song Ci waiting for the ranking.

Only the boy sitting next to her did not move, as if nothing around him could attract his attention in the slightest.

【Ding! Remind the host that the preference value is -1. 】

【Ding! Remind the host that the preference value is -1. 】

【Ding! Remind the host that the preference value is -1. 】

The frequent decrease in affection attracted Song Ci's attention, and she frowned tightly.