Ji Shaoyi and Lang Qiao only heard a "ding" sound. Before they could hide, they saw a strong man falling from the sky, holding a thunder in his hand!

Almost the moment he landed on the ground, the grenade exploded with a "bang".

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

The screen was filled with 666.

[66666666, you Qi Shen or you Qi Shen, you can't accept it.]

[As soon as Qi Shen took action, he knew if there was any!]

[Shi Qi, forever divine!]

Even Mianmian covered her face that was being beaten and smiled awkwardly: "I underestimated the God of Qi."

"But because Qi Shen jumped a little bit in a skewed way, it did not cause a devastating blow to the all-member evil team. The all-member evil team still has the advantage of circle shape, and Sufeng will be more difficult to make a decision next." Xiao Jiu said.

Suifeng is Jiang Xiaosui.

Mianmian nodded: "If this circle shrinks again, it will become a aperture. The tempting lady Lang can move into the circle. There is no big problem. If Sufeng does not jump down, when the poison circle shrinks, there will be only a dead end."

The smaller the circle shrinks, the stronger the toxicity. The speed of spraying medicine when shrinking to the aperture cannot keep up with the speed of bleeding.

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

What was even more desperate was that the moment he took off, the circle shrank.

Lang Qiao only heard a scream from the enemy. When he raised his perspective, he saw Jiang Xiaosui's fierce man become a box in the air.

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

【Good luck, eat chicken tonight!】

Although the overall ranking is not high enough, they once again exceeded the task assigned by Cheng Gong!

All the evil fans who were wearing tails together throughout the whole process finally made their heads proud and kept browsing the barrage.

[Who said that our all-member evil team is getting cold again? Isn’t this rising?]

[You call this kind of game that wins by luck? Hehe, I'm so hilarious. The circle shape is good, can even pigs eat chicken?]

[All the bad guys are the ones who are good at it. They are also professional players who make it to PCL based on their own strength. People like you who can only give advice in the live broadcast room are even worse than pigs.]

[I am afraid only Master Ji and Miss Lang know whether it is based on strength or money ability~]

[Hi, I'm just two rich second-generations who have nothing to do to form a team to play. Don't ask too much about them~]

In the malicious barrage of the screen, the contestants left the stage, and the RT team, which ranked first in total points, was undoubtedly left for interview.

The interview seat and the player passage leading to the backstage were in the opposite direction. As soon as he passed by, Lang Qiao heard a low and pleasant sentence: "Go a good fight."

It was Shi Qi.

Lang Qiao was stunned. As soon as he was about to turn around, his head was suppressed.

Ji Shao curled his lips and sneered, grinding his back teeth and said, "What are you looking at? Hum?"

The sound of "Yeah" was low and heavy, and the threatening meaning was particularly obvious.

Lang Qiao's random sight suddenly retracted and he said honestly: "I think he is mocking me, wanting to find a trace of evidence from his aloof expression."

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

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

"Why are you laughing?" Lang Qiaowu's big eyes were full of doubts, "I have been ridiculed by others!"
Chapter completed!