Cheng Zhu and Shen Minglang in other people's eyes: whispering to each other, discussing big plans!

The real Cheng Zhu and Shen Minglang: Cousin, I am a rebellious person. Cousin, it’s up to you to figure it out.

——There is a mole, stop talking to each other!

Shen Minglang has a pair of single-lidded eyes, and at this moment, his eyes were wide open.

"Cousin, are you doing this to me?" He couldn't believe it.

The most important thing is that he can't figure out what Cheng Zhu wants to do.

I know that Lin Lu is a goddess-level existence on campus. Adolescent boys like you only have trouble if you are not moved.

But cousin, I really care about you with all my heart and soul. I have already passed on all my experience in picking up girls to you.

Why don’t you believe me? Let Lin Lu go to the opposite group, I’m sure it will be better than her in our group!

"Damn it, adolescent boys are so stupid that they can't be taught anything!" Shen Minglang cursed in his heart.

"But that's right. If he doesn't experience more things, how can he catch up to my level?" He suddenly began to feel proud.

"Okay, okay, I'll just fucking follow you. It's like it's your birthday today. But I'm not being threatened by you. Why are you my cousin?" Shen Minglang cursed.

Cheng Zhu patted his chest, then pointed at Shen Minglang, as if the two brothers were in good company.

From the beginning to the end, the two of them did not discuss whether to compete with Jiang Wanzhou to join the team.

This person seems to have been forgotten in a corner.

Shen Minglang went to Liu Hongjing to play rock, paper, scissors again, and this time he really won.

"Lin Lu! I choose Lin Lu!" Shen Minglang said loudly.

The seiyuu lady was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that she really couldn't be paired with Ning Ning.

"Very good. Let my brother help you drink later." Shen Qingning said softly and began to arrange everything.

"What, we don't necessarily lose, I'm also very good!" Lin Lu obviously didn't have a clear self-positioning.

Liu Hongjing's rank is not higher than Shen Minglang's, and he actually wants to choose Lin Lu to join the team. After all, this is a Tiancai-level goddess who can compete with Shen Qingning.

Everyone is a little scared of Shen Qingning, but this little voice actor is so damn cute, full of girlishness, and has a pretty little pear when she smiles.

As the captain of the other team, he was a little confused as to what was going on in Shen Minglang's mind.

"First pick a novice who graduated from high school, and then pick a girl who is obviously very immature. How about collecting cannon fodder?" Liu Hongjing felt that Shen Minglang must be thirsty and begging for a drink.

The next three rounds of guessing were all won by Liu Hongjing. He selected all the people present who were the best at playing dice.

Shen Minglang's face instantly turned ugly.

"Hey! What's wrong with my hand? I'm so unlucky today that I can keep losing?" he said in disbelief.

As a result, he really kept losing.

Liu Hongjing kept winning in rock, paper, scissors, and later on, every time he won, there would be a burst of booing, because their team was completely overwhelmed by numbers!

This is one of the fun things about the game [World War], the numbers of the two teams are not uniform.

It is true that people as unlucky as Shen Minglang are rare, but this kind of situation is not unheard of.

Cheng Zhu has played this game before and encountered two people vs. eight people on the other side.

At this moment, at the end, among the 12 people, only our Xiao Jiang was left unelected.

Liu Hongjing didn't know whether he really felt pity for today's birthday boy or was deliberately mocking Jiang Wanzhou. He waved his fat hand and said: "It's your birthday today. Mr. Xiao Jiang will directly join your team, no more rock-paper-scissors!"

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——"Gifts".

He didn't care at all about Jiang Wanzhou, who was terrible at food but couldn't drink wine.

He just wants Jiang Wanzhou to go to the other side and then force him to death!

"Let this damn bitch hold the toilet and vomit later." Liu Hongjing thought to himself.

Jiang Wanzhou is really feeling uncomfortable now. He really wants to be on the same team as Cheng Zhu, but there are only four people in their team, and there are eight on the opposite side. It is basically a guaranteed loss.

He and Lin Lu were just cannon fodder, useless.

You know, even though some people play dice, they can still drink!

What is technical or not is just a cloud, the main thing is a massive amount!

But he couldn't drink it...

Lin Lu sat next to Cheng Zhu and kept repeating: "I'm going to die, I'm going to die, I'm going to die..."

She put her hands on the hem of her skirt and began to clench her fists slightly.

Cheng Zhu's face looked as usual, and the old god was still there.

He glanced at Lin Lu and thought that this girl was really cute. He didn't know if she had really done a lot of dubbing work, or if she was born with it. Sometimes she would speak like a narrator, and sometimes she would speak unconsciously.

Express your mental activities.

Liu Hongjing said: "We follow the old rules. After the team selection, two teams must play against each other for five consecutive rounds before we can re-select people."

The man wearing glasses next to him even shouted: "Brother Lang, you can either surrender directly. The old rule is, surrender and lose half!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Lu didn't understand.

Cheng Zhugang was about to answer, but he heard Jiang Wanzhou rush to answer: "If each of us holds a napkin, raises a white flag, and surrenders to their team, we don't have to play the game anymore. We just drink half of the fine wine."

"Ah? You still need to take a napkin and wave a white flag?" Lin Lu thought this was too embarrassing.

But she was a little confused.

After all, there are only four people in the team, which means that there are eight people on the opposite side who share the penalty drinks, and here there are four people who share the penalty drinks.

If you play five rounds in a row, you will drink yourself to death.

But Shen Minglang is really ungrateful, especially since it's his birthday today. You want me to raise the white flag?

Is that auspicious? Let me ask you, is that auspicious?

"Damn it, what are you screaming for? Stop screaming! The four of us will still fuck you!" Shen Minglang, as the captain, made a direct decision.

Then according to the rules, the two captains had to challenge each other first. Shen Minglang came menacingly, with overwhelming momentum, his eyes were like thunder, and his fingers were like lightning. In the end, he lost the game with a curse.

"Damn it! I missed it! My performance was a bit poor today!" Shen Minglang collapsed.

"Come up." Cheng Zhu patted Jiang Wanzhou and motioned for him to come first.

Jiang Wanzhou snorted, his movements of shaking the dice were extremely charming, his eyes were filled with resentment, and he ended up with a glorious end.

Throughout the game, Lin Lu looked at his own team and the opposite team, his head shaking like a rattle, and his nervousness was visible to the naked eye.

Jiang Wanzhou shouted "Three threes", and she couldn't help but repeat: "Three threes!"

Liu Hongjing yelled "three sixes" over there, and she couldn't help but also chanted: "three sixes!"

Cheng Zhu listened to her like a repeater and found it a bit funny.

He picked up the watermelon in the fruit bowl and began to eat it by himself.

Seeing his calm and relaxed look, Lin Lu couldn't help but said: "Why did you eat it yourself!"

"You want it too? Here!" Cheng Zhu helped her get a piece.

"No..." Lin Lu was speechless for a moment, but seeing that this piece of watermelon seemed quite sweet, he took the watermelon unconsciously.

Liu Hongjing looked proud and urged: "Who is next?"

In his opinion, Shen Minglang was the only one on the other side who could beat him.

After killing Shen Minglang, I might be able to penetrate the opponent.

He glanced around at the four people, and their expressions were: collapse - collapse - fun - collapse -.

Huh? Why did something weird get mixed in?

Cheng Zhu, I think you don’t know whether to live or die.

Ever since, he said: "Lang Ge, the default rule is that we have a double when playing [World War]!"

Oops, I even picked up English.

"What...what do you mean?" Lin Lu asked softly.

"It means that if he beats all of us by himself, we will drink double the amount of wine." Cheng Zhu said calmly.

"Ah?" Lin Lu was confused.

Cheng Zhu looked at her big and smart eyes and said with a smile: "You go ahead. As long as you beat him, at least we won't need to drink twice as much wine."

"Come on, you can do it." Cheng Zhu encouraged her.

Lin Lu sat on the pk throne with a serious look on his face. He held the sieve cup with both hands vigorously and shook it vigorously, so hard that his face was straining.

It seemed that if she shook it hard like this, the dice would be particularly good.

"Three fours!" Lin Lu glanced at his dice numbers and said with a delicate frown.
To be continued...