In this way, the strength of the PCL players is suppressed to the greatest extent, and the players from the KPL next door will not be beaten too badly.

After all, there is a specialty in the profession, and all the players of PCL are sharpshooters. If you really follow the general rules of the game, no number of KPL players can be enough for them to kill.

It’s a pity that there are exceptions in everything.

Ji Shao smiled the moment he heard this rule, and stretched his hand to Lang Qiao's shoulder, put his chin on the back of his hand, and leaned into her ear and whispered: "This rule seems to be tailor-made for both of us."

After all, looking at the entire PCL, no one knows cold weapons combat better than him.

His voice was deliberately lowered and heavy, and the warm air that he brought when he spoke was rushing into her ears, making Lang Qiao's ears soft and itchy, and his heart was as if there were cat claws tickling gently.

She closed her eyes and took a few more breaths, but she couldn't suppress the feeling in her heart. She could only push the person out, and then knocked him off with anger and said, "Who is with you?"

Ji Shaoyi: "???" Didn't you just follow the good hair before going on stage? Why did you explode again after a disagreement?

He seemed... not to be on stage either?

He was so fierce that he looked inexplicable. He was about to take the person into his arms and coax him when he heard the fans in the audience cheering.

"Have Mr. Ji chased the goddess today?"

"No! He was pushed away by the goddess!"

"Ahhhhh beast! Let us Sister Lang go!"

Even the commentators on the commentator stage noticed the commotion below and followed suit and started to make noise.

Mianmian cleared her throat and imitated the broadcast of the neighborhood speaker: "Player Ji Shaoyi, please pay attention, player Ji Shaoyi, we are a serious competition program, please don't laugh and play with other players, hug and touch other players."

Ji Shaoyi's arm stretched out half of his arm, and he silently shrank back when he heard this.

He looked at Lu Yan and Bu Yao's hands, and then at Lang Qiao, who was red with a red face and silently pulled him from a distance. His originally happy mood instantly sank to the bottom of the valley again.

Not happy, very unhappy.

He also wanted to keep his fingers in the eyes of Lang Qiao, and wanted to proudly say, "I have a wife" when the female fans shouted that they wanted to give birth to a monkey for him, and to declare sovereignty with confidence when the male fans whistled in a whistle in a sensation.

I want everyone in the world to know that such a cute and beautiful little girl belongs to him alone.

Lang Qiao not only blushed like a ripe crab, but also her walking posture was deeply rooted in the crab's true experience, moving side by side bit by bit.

It was only when she moved one meter away from Ji Shaoyi that she finally stopped and thought that you wouldn't be able to laugh and play with me this time, right?

The next second, she felt her shoulders sink, and she looked back...

Ji Shaoyi, a long-handed monster with a height of 185 and a long-handed line that stretched his wrist to her crotch, easily stretched his arms and put his hands on her shoulders.

Lang Qiao: "..."

A sharp-eyed fan captured this loving scene and immediately started to cheer even more.

"Sister Lang, don't struggle anymore, please follow our Mr. Ji!"

"Woman! You can't escape from the palm of our young master Ji!"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

"Wuwuwuwulang and Mr. Ji are so loving! I don't care! Lang's Jimo is real!"

Lang Qiao was so hot that he was shouting that he was about to move a few more steps away when someone pinched the back of fate's neck.

Ji Shaoyi grabbed her back collar and took her back to him without any trouble.

The moment his feet landed on the ground, Lang Qiao pounded him irritably, and his eyes were wide open because of shock and anger, "What are you doing?"

Her tone was ashamed and annoyed as a cat who had been stepped on with his tail but had no choice.

Ji Shaoyi knew that she was thin-skinned and could not listen to others' comrades, and did not dare to act intimately. He just smiled calmly and said, "I suddenly wanted to make a bet with you."

"What are you betting on?"

"The old rules are that after the All-Star Game, whoever gets more people will win, and the loser will have to agree to the winner."

Last time he used a bet to win a scarf she knitted with her own hands, and the scarf is still treasured by him.

And this time, he wanted to win an official announcement opportunity.

Although I don’t know what he wants to do this time, I am as titanic as Lang Qiao, and I am not afraid of anyone’s challenge at all. I nodded without hesitation: “Okay.”

After preaching the rules of the game, the contestants took their seats under the guidance of the on-site staff, put on soundproof headphones, and plugged in keyboards and mouses.

After all the equipment was inspected by the referee on the spot, the star match officially began.

After Ji Shaoyi logged into the game, he habitually clicked on the warehouse and wanted to change himself to a slightly formal set of clothes that was about to be officially announced.

Although the game has not started yet, he is bound to win the game.

He took off the pink and tender skirt of the little loli, changed his ponytails to an adult, and was about to pick a pink and tender jacket for himself, but he was unexpectedly teleported to the Quality Square.

Before she could change into her new clothes, the little loli was standing among a group of macho men wearing the most primitive underwear. The picture was extremely eye-catching.

Ji Shaoyi: "..." I became autistic.

The live broadcast room was filled with geese.

[Is Mr. Ji, who was rejected by the goddess in daily life, feels so sad that he doesn't even want to wear clothes?]

【Ah, I didn’t expect you to be like this Young Master Ji!】

[Shocked! A young man in the flower season was rejected because of his confession and actually did such a thing to his game characters!]

[Fortunately he changed it, otherwise he would have the same clothes as our little loli in Lu Shen!]

In the Quality Square, Ji Shaoyi's eyes passed by the lively contestants one by one, and his mind was full of: This top is too ugly and not worthy of me as beautiful as a flower.

This one is so eye-catching, it would be great if there was a pink one...

This set is OK overall, but it is a bit informal.

He is the one who is about to announce it, how could he dress so casually!

That's right, he was already choosing the right prey for himself, so he was waiting to enter the game later and then kill and strip him off.

At this moment, all the contestants automatically turned into moving clothes in his eyes, and the entire Quality Square was his exclusive wardrobe!

After choosing a whole circle, Ji Shaoyi's eyes finally fell on a pink little loli.

The little loli was wearing a pink rabbit suit, with two long rabbit ears hanging down on her head, which instantly hit Ji Shaoyi's girl's heart, and immediately decided: It's her!

He tiptoed to approach, and was about to say hello to the pink rabbit man first, he heard an angry shout from the whole wheat: "Ji Shaoyi! Take me a punch!"
Chapter completed!