"Win?"

"Lost?"

Whether it is the loser or the winner, the face is full of question marks.

It took almost a minute to pass, and only after Sun Yaosheng's headphones could pierce the eardrum.

"Ah~ah!"

It was not until the earphones were taken off and three meters away from the ear that the tortured ears recovered from the tinnitus state.

"Sister, victory or defeat is common in military affairs, not to mention failure is success, his mother. At worst, we can start over again. There is no need to be able to get along with me... I can't get along with you."

I almost missed my words, but fortunately Sun Yaosheng's reaction was timely, otherwise a word would lead to an unimaginable disaster.

"But...but." Fei Fei'er had a long time, and her tears were shining, and then she said stumblingly, "This is the opportunity you worked hard for me, but I wasted it in vain. I'm sorry."

Some of them are incoherent, but the general meaning is as good as Fei Fei'er's guilty feeling at this moment, Sun Yaosheng can understand.

"It's okay, I have a premonition, I will definitely eat chicken in the next hand."

"I……"

Before Fei Fei'er could continue her words, the long-lost voice rang out again.

"Of course, as long as I'm here, eating chicken is a matter of being a good deal, it's a slight slight."

"Rich water friend?" Zhu Xiaofei, who had not spoken for a long time, said in surprise, "Why are you still here? Do you want to stay there?"

Kong Qingsong was not angry, but said kindly: "First of all, I have a name and a surname. My surname is Kong and Qingsong. In addition, you, the first person who made a box, can be shameless and not leave, so what can I be afraid of?"

It would be fine if you didn't mention this, but when you heard that you could still be justified in killing your teammate, Zhu Xiaofei was so angry that he said: "You who hit me to death is not your fault. You still want to bet on the debt. You have the courage to kill your teammate, but you don't have the courage to admit it."

Kong Qingsong laughed: "There is no reason to say that people who deliberately mess with you. I'm afraid, I admit defeat, I just want you not to show off your pitiful IQ."

"I'm going to play?" Zhu Xiaofei laughed in anger, "You can't practice your skills of turning black and white in a day or two. You're really curious about how many victims there are. Judging from your deep skills, you may be able to circle the earth together."

"I'm too lazy to talk nonsense with idiots like you who are skilled and frugal, but I have the ability to talk about the next kills and speak with facts, rather than relying on your nonsense pig's mouth."

Zhu Xiaofei was angry and said, "It's up to you?" At this moment, Zhu Xiaofei almost told him that he was the putx champion, but fortunately he held back. After all, his appearance cannot be here. You must know that their sharks are now very valuable, and many live broadcast platforms come to them, hoping that they can broadcast live on their own platform. The reason why they have not started live broadcasting is because they are still in a discussion stage. Since their value is different now, the prices needed to be discussed are naturally different.

Seeing that his provocation was effective, Kong Qingsong felt a little happy, but his tone of speaking was still plain: "Okay, since it's a game, there must be a bet there after winning or losing, otherwise it will be meaningless to leave you far behind."

"I'm so arrogant. Just a waste of yourself who kills your teammates, I can torture you to death with one hand."

Kong Qingsong has long since taken this kind of ruthlessness in his mouth. This is not in reality. Otherwise, spending money to hire a few idle staff in society will make him lose his anger and breathe. Looking at his mouth that was suffixed into sausages, can he still make a sound.

"Stop talking nonsense, the bet is three "Dad, I'm wrong". The loser shouted, "Daughter or not, in front of everyone in the live broadcast room? Have fun, one sentence."

Hearing this, Sun Yaosheng had already noticed something was wrong.

For a poor person who only has money left, the safest bet is money that can be spent in two lifetimes. On the contrary, the more wealth a person is troubled, the more he cares about his face.

Whether to hit someone or not in the face is a common problem among wealthy people. Because they know that the consequence of slapping the face is to stay alive.

But now, Kong Qingsong, whose technology is just struggling at the level, has taken the initiative to propose a fair competition, which is the "father-son game" that online players like the most. This makes Sun Yaosheng feel that something abnormal is inevitable. Kong Qingsong is so confident that he must not be kind.

"Don't agree." Sun Yaosheng shook his head. He had already guessed in his mind. For them, they either use high-tech or fight on their behalf. Of course, Zhu Xiaofei's strength is not weak, and he is also very strong. However, if the opponent's fight on his behalf is also a front-line professional player, or a professional assaulter or sniper, it will be difficult to deal with. Because Zhu Xiaofei's main position is a detective, his ability to detect.

Kong Qingsong also heard this advice and shouted sarcastically: "Youyouyou, what a brother, what a deep brotherhood. Should I say you are cautious, or should I say you are as timid as a mouse?"

"Don't let your mother goofy farts, the brothers of labor and capital took out their courage even bigger than the bear's. Even if you and your mother add up, they may not even be half of his. Don't embarrass him here."

Kong Qingsong was still lukewarm: "Sorry, my mother died very early. My dad couldn't even meet him except for giving me money, so I really couldn't take out my courage to compare with you. But now, there is a chance to compete."

"Don't be impulsive, he is urging you." Sun Yaosheng knew that Zhu Xiaofei's impolite personality would definitely not listen to advice, but he still had a glimmer of hope, hoping that Zhu Xiaofei could see through Kong Qingsong's other intentions.

Zhu Xiaofei nodded at Sun Yaosheng, then shook his head: "I know he probably did something, but I can't be afraid, because I am a man with a handle. I can't lose the face of my brother under my crotch."

Evil cannot defeat righteousness, and a strong sense of righteousness made Kong Qingsong, who likes evil ways, doubt the situation of winning. Even if this kind of doubt is so small, he cannot let it go.

"Papapapapapapa" There was a burst of applause at first, and Kong Qingsong then said: "It's quite powerful, so our bet will be decided like this. Without further ado, our bet will officially take effect at the beginning of the game."

Sun Yaosheng did not continue to blame, but signaled Zhu Xiaofei to turn off the headset.

"Since you know there is a tiger in the mountain and you are going to the tiger mountain, then as a brother, you can't just let you go up the mountain to fight alone."

Zhu Xiaofei engraved the touch in his heart and asked in confusion: "What does it mean?"

Sun Yaosheng expressed his concern: "I'm afraid he will cheat."

"You mean he will be liable?"

Sun Yaosheng shook his head negatively: "In his tone, he didn't hear the intention of losing."

Zhu Xiaofei was even more puzzled: "Can he win if he doesn't want to lose? We are the domestic champion this time. Besides, I still want to win the world championship. Do all participating teams have to give way to me?"
Chapter completed!