The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 173
If she remembers correctly, as long as she seeks medical attention in time, the severed hand can be reattached.

Ji Shaoyi was so moved that he let out a 'beep' on the spot, and said with relief: "It's still Mr. Lang who knows how to love me."

Lang Qiao looked sincere: "After all, you left, and there will be no assaulters in our team."

Ji Shaoyi: "..." God damn assaulter.

When is it, she is still thinking about games?

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As soon as Ji Shao covered his pierced heart and took a deep breath, he saw that the four social people took out a black card from their pockets in unison, and pointed it in front of them with two fingers. Sent, and said in unison: "Student, do you want to cut your hair?"

All the trembling villains: "???" I almost dialed the fucking 120 and 110, and you actually asked me if I should cut my hair?

After the air froze strangely for a few seconds, the yellow hair was poked by the blue hair behind him and said, "Boss, why didn't they respond?"

"Maybe this kind of advertisement is too hard, they don't like it?" Fenmao said.

"That makes sense." Huang Mao nodded in agreement, snapped his fingers coolly and said, "Change to the domineering president version."

So, in the next second, all the villains saw with horrified faces that the four little demon fairies in front of them evoked a wicked smile at the same time, and handed the incomparably noble black card to them again and said: : "I will give you a five-yuan gold card for washing, cutting, blowing and barber shop. If you don't spend it all, you are not allowed to go home."

All the villains: "..." I'm fucking stupid...

Good guy, are barbershops working so hard to attract people now?

They blinked almost in sync, not only not wanting to interrupt them, but also kind of wanting to see them continue.

After a few seconds of silent confrontation, the previous blue hair spoke again: "Boss, there is still no response?"

"Could it be that we are too fierce and scare people?" Fenmao scratched her head, knowing the appearance of the few of them very well.

Huang Mao snapped his fingers again: "Then... a little more kind?"

They have been attracting customers on this street for so many years, and the expression management is very good. Almost in the next second, everyone put down the evil lips and put on a smile that makes people feel like a spring breeze: "Your demeanor comes from my brilliance, your charm comes from my creativity, cut away thousands of troubles, and create thousands of styles..."

After a series of commercials, they clapped their hands and sang: "Please bring your new hair back to your home~Please leave your money~"

All the villains: "..." Did this fucking start stealing money after a disagreement?
Looking at their four different styles, Ji Shaoyi weakly interrupted their performance: "Brother, we don't cut our hair, can you let me?"

Huang Mao was not angry when he was interrupted, but the two brothers hugged his shoulders nicely and said, "Damn, I'm here all the time, how can you say that you don't cut it if you don't want to cut it?"

After he was finished, he suddenly realized that he didn't seem to introduce himself, so he smiled honestly and said: "I'm sorry, big brother, I forgot to introduce myself. From the moment I wear five, I'm already your little fan!"

And his way of chasing stars has always been simple and rude. He can bring anyone he likes to the store to have their hair cut.

There are countless teams, large and small, who often come to this area to play games. One day, someone will suddenly become famous. When the time comes, he will frame that person's hair and hang it in the shop. Wouldn't it be that the whole barbershop will be stained with it? ?

Although his clerks reminded him more than once that the ghost would know who it was just by looking at the hair, but he still enjoyed it.

After listening to his story, Ji Shaoyi endured the risk of being blinded by the heat and carefully looked at the hairstyles of the four of them, his mind was full of: Are you sure who you like to pull and cut their hair?
How much hatred do you want to cut someone else's good hair like this?

Remember when Ji Tony Shaoyi was living under the flyover, the hairdressing, cutting and blowing shop hadn't opened yet, right?

So he shook his head and said, "I'm not bragging, brother, your haircutting skills are really inferior to mine."

"Oh?" Tony's eyes lit up with excitement when he heard this: "Brother Lang also cuts hair?"

"More than that." Ji Shaoyi showed an inscrutable smile, and said shamelessly: "I'm afraid to scare you when I say it. When I was in elementary school, I cut my hair and it was in the newspaper, and it was still the headline."

Tony was even more shocked: "I didn't expect Brother Lang to be so talented, so why are you ignoring him now?"

Ji Shaoyi sighed: "Because invincible is too lonely."

After being blown so half-truthfully by him, Tony no longer dared to pull him to cut his hair. Several people gave him a thumbs up and said in unison: "Awesome!"

Ji Shaoyi gave an embarrassing 'haha' and said, "If you don't dare to be famous, it means that you became famous a little bit earlier than you."

Lang Qiao: "..."

Tian Luo: "..."

Gu Congxin: "..."

who I am?where am I?How did this hand become a large-scale MLM site just by chopping it?
They really responded to what Ji Shaoyi said before the start of the game. After the game, they managed to gather a wave of brain-dead fans.

Although there are only four of them, all of them seem to be able to play well, so it should be good to use them to suppress the field.

It wasn't until the car they called arrived that Tony reluctantly said goodbye to Ji Shaoyi and asked them to cheer for the finals. He and the other three little demons will always pay attention to them.

As soon as Ji Shao sat down in the car, he saw Lang Qiao secretly looking at him with curious eyes, his cherry-colored lips fluttered, and he seemed hesitant to speak.

He reached out and rubbed her head: "what's the matter?"

Lang Qiao patted his hand off, and said with a serious face, "Did you really get into newspapers when you were in elementary school?"

Ji Shaoyi: "..." This...

Yes, but what should he say?It can't be said that he cut the hair of a little girl and was arrested as an outlaw...

What a shame!
So he curled his lips slyly, and changed the subject very cleverly: "It doesn't matter whether you have been in the past, what matters is the future."

"What is there to do in the future?" Lang Qiao looked puzzled.

Ji Shao tilted his head to her shoulder, and opened his mouth to say narcissistic words: "There will be many things that will be in the news in the future. For example, shortly after the KPL had a female player, the PCL also ushered in the first player in history. female player."

"Another example is that this female contestant's love affair was exposed and she was proposed."

"The son of Li Jinxi, a famous entrepreneur in Jinshi City, got married..."

Lang Qiao could tell that the previous words meant her, but the last sentence completely confused her: "The entrepreneur's son is married, what does it have to do with me?"

(End of this chapter)