The male god of e-sports is a girl

Chapter 144

"How about, let's go cheat people, I think this is the most fun, there is no one~" The anchor with three periods lazily completed the second half of the sentence.

Song Ci: "..."

So, are the current technical anchors so idle?
But still the same sentence, for the sake of the live broadcast effect of the two anchors, Song Ci did not offer any constructive opinions.

"This, isn't it good..." Mo Xiaoli hesitated.

For deceiving people, she seems to have defrauded her brother Yu Yi, but it was also because of familiarity that Mo Xiaoli did it.

Now form a team to trick passers-by, this...is too red chicken!

However, Mo Xiaoli thought about his skills, and he didn't feel very good.

Her skill is not to deceive people, but to be deceived by others.

"Very good, it's fun to tease passers-by." The three-period anchor hurriedly emphasized.

Showing off skills, what is that? Talents who are pitted in the road are really showing off!
"Does God Fusheng have any other ideas?" Mo Xiaoli was already moved, but they were not the only ones in the team, so Mo Xiaoli still wanted to ask for his opinion.

Of course, I only asked for the opinions of the Great God of Fusheng. As for taking me to hell, there is no need to ask him.

"I have no objection." Song Ci said expressionlessly.

Since Song Ci didn't have any opinions, the plan was passed unanimously.

"Ah, ah, ah, you haven't asked me yet!" Take me to hell suddenly reacted, and said hastily.

As soon as the words "Take me to hell" came out, Mo Xiaoli's live broadcast room was full of bullet screens.

"Hahahahaha, I feel sorry for a wave of uncle, who was perfectly ignored by Xiao Lika."

"My uncle said that he hasn't asked my opinion yet, hey!"

"..."

When Mo Xiaoli heard the words of taking me to hell, she coughed and asked, "Then do you have any opinions?"

Mo Xiaoli's soft and cute voice sounded.

Take me to hell also cleared his cough and said, "No."

Mo Xiaoli: "..."

Water friends in the live broadcast room: "..."

"Brother, this one, 666!"

After the farce of taking me to hell, Mo Xiaoli directly asked the three-period anchor: "Who is that? Where are we going next?!"

"Come here at the intersection from Liuguang Plain." After the three-period anchor finished speaking, he paused and continued: "I don't call that so-and-so, you~ oh, just call me Dugu~"

"Oh, the good one." Song Ci said lightly.

After finishing speaking, Song Ci deeply felt that, sure enough, just a little bit of skinning made me happy!
"The one who has no problem." As a younger brother, taking me to hell is naturally following the pace of my boss, and it's happier together.

"The one who is OK." Mo Xiaoli was taken aback for a moment, and then answered.

You skin me, everyone skins, Pipi is happier!
"6666, this wave of operations is real."

"I didn't expect you to be such a great god!"

"I bet a dime, three. Lazy Emperor will definitely not reply, after all, too lazy!"

"I bet a pack of spicy sticks, I can't reply."

The water friends are still very far-sighted, the id is three periods, and the anchor who made Mo Xiaoli and the others call him Dugu did not reply.

It's not that he's too big or anything, it's just after thinking about it, considering that he will have to say a lot when he gets back, so he chooses not to say anything.

Instead, he silently sent a coordinate to the team channel.

Song Ci and the others also pissed, and then rushed to the coordinates.

(End of this chapter)