The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 127 It's a pity not to step on the sewing machine
Rather than running all the way and being beaten to death, she would rather lie in the grass in auspicious clothes and be killed quietly.

What if that person just pulled a thunderbolt to scare her?

Gu Congxin huddled in the grass, silently chanting "I can't see me, I can't see me, I can't see me", while her legs were still shaking, and even the table was shaking a little.

Looking at the slightly swaying water surface in the mineral water bottle, Ji Shaoyi questioned his soul: "Is there an earthquake? Why do I feel that the table is shaking a little right now?"

Lang Qiao glanced down, and caught a glimpse of Gu Congxin's restless little feet under the gap in the partition.

"No." She said, "It's Counselor shaking her legs."

Ji Shaoyi let out an 'oh', and finally said slowly: "Look at this frequency, it's a pity not to step on the sewing machine."

Lang Qiao: "..." God fucking stepped on the sewing machine.

Gu Congxin was already going crazy with nervousness: "Stop making sarcastic remarks, okay? I'm almost meowing..."

Before the word 'death' could be uttered, she heard a 'bang', the thunder that had been pulled out for a long time finally exploded.

Gu Congxin covered her eyes with her hand, and she was still yelling: "Am I dead? Am I dead? Let's see the number..."

If she kills her teammates and fails to get a good ranking, she will feel very guilty.

Then she heard Lang Qiao say indifferently: "If you don't start running poison again, you will die soon."

"Huh?" Gu Congxin separated her fingers a little, and saw that she was still alive and well on the screen.

And on the hillside beside her, there was an extra box that died from lightning.

"Fuck, what's going on?" Gu Congxin was shocked.

"Probably because he couldn't bear the huge psychological pressure, so he took it easy." Lang Qiao said.

Tian Luo also agreed: "It's scary to shoot indiscriminately in the finals."

Only Ji Shaoyi said enviously: "May I ask where you bought your good luck? How much is it for a catty? How long will it take to ship the order after placing the order? Can I get a refund without reason if there is no effect within seven days?"

Gu Congxin: "No, I was born with it, let's die."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Hey, is this the legendary happiness that even money can't buy?
Maybe it was that snarky Zi Lei that took away all of Gu Congxin's good luck, causing her to be sniped by a big guy with an AWM when she was crawling into the circle like a cabbage worm.

In the end, I only got No.4.

When he walked out of the arena, Gu Congxin didn't mention how guilty he was, and whispered as he walked, "I won't pick up Molotov cocktails next time, I won't throw mines around, I won't shoot randomly again, and... ..."

But Lang Qiao interrupted her thoughts, and said a rare sentence: "It's okay, No.4 is also very good."

Gu Congxin was warmed by her comfort, hugged Lang Qiao and rubbed hard, "Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo My Lord, you're the best~"

But Ji Shaoyi was so sore by her sudden words, he stretched out his hand and pulled Gu Congxin aside, and said with a look of disgust: "What are you rubbing against? Let go!"

"I don't!" Gu Congxin not only didn't relax, but hugged him even tighter: "I'm making out with my husband, what's your business?"

Ji Shaoyi didn't bother to break up with her, and looked straight at Lang Qiao: "Why should I deserve it if I die, and it doesn't matter if she dies?"

That expression of dissatisfaction was very much like a child begging for candy, except that the words 'begging for comfort' were written on his face.

It was rare for Lang Qiao not to miss him. She thought to herself that it was just to comfort him. Once she was acquainted with him twice, since she could successfully comfort him once, the second time would be no problem.

So she recalled the tone she used to comfort him last time, and she opened her mouth with heart-pounding words: "It's okay, even if you sacrificed to the sky at the beginning, you still have to fight for our ranking."

Ji Shaoyi: "???" Is this fucking human?I fucking shut myself up on the spot.

I don't know which words she didn't comfort well. On the way back, Captain Ji was obviously indifferent to her, and he didn't even cover her with his coat.

I would rather date those four wild men than say a word to her!

Lang Qiao watched helplessly as he was talking on the phone with the wild man, and said with a smile that Yan Yan looked like a scumbag, which made her feel a little sour for a moment.

She was a little embarrassed to ask in person, and after struggling for a while, she took out her phone and sent him a message.

[Steel Concrete: Why are you silent? 】

The moment the news was sent, she secretly glanced at Ji Shaoyi.

He paused his slender fingers and quickly typed a few words for her.

[Mischievous Eyes: I am a little bit depressed right now. 】

After he finished being frustrated, he also sent a dejected cat emoji, which read: This damn day, when will it be my turn to act like a baby and want to be hugged.

I thought the hint was obvious enough this time, right?

It was indeed quite obvious. It was so obvious that the first time Lang Qiao saw the cat emoji, his mind was no longer on him, so he replied back...

[Steel Concrete: What a cute cat! [hug][hug][hug]]

Ji Shaoyi: "..." You hold a hammer.

[Mischievous eyes: I am the one who is depressed! 】

After being reminded by him, Lang Qiao suddenly remembered that she seemed to be here to comfort Captain Ji...

However, she has been going straight for so many years, and she doesn't know how to comfort a depressed person...

This completely out-of-class exam question made Lang Qiao feel difficult. She stared at the chat interface for a while with a worried face, and decisively clicked into the search engine.

At this time, it depends on the wisdom of the majority of netizens!

Q: What should I do if the person I like feels very depressed?
A: Then give him positive energy.

Lang Qiao: "..." It sounds reasonable, but how should positive energy be promoted?

Will you recite the core socialist values ​​for him on the spot?
She silently entered the three words positive energy, clicked search, and opened a new door to the world again...

Ji Shaoyi was muttering in his heart, wondering if he was too arrogant, why didn't Lang Jun come to coax him.

In the next second, his phone started to vibrate crazily, one message after another, all messages from Lang Qiao.

Ji Shaoyi was so excited that he hung up the wild man's phone on the spot, and when he clicked on QQ, he would feel the stormy love from Lang Qiao with all his heart.

Then he saw...

[Steel Concrete: No matter how high the sky is, you can get closer to the sun by standing on tiptoe. 】

[Steel Concrete: If you are not brave, no one will be strong for you. 】

[Steel Concrete: Only those who have experienced hell-like torture can have the power to conquer heaven.Only the bloody fingers can play the swan song in the world. 】

She posted dozens of chicken soup for the soul like this.

Pulling it down in one breath, Ji Shaoyi almost vomited.

He slowly made a question mark.

(End of this chapter)