The e-sports god has fallen again

Chapter 277 Light and Shadow

Photographer: "..." Awsl!

Ji Shaoyi: "..." Cute, misses the day.

Others: "..." Excuse me?Does such a cute lady Lang really exist?

After making everyone present cute, Lang Qiao withdrew his hand expressionlessly, looked straight at Zheng Hang and said, "Am I the second best?"

Facing her eyes like "dare to say no, my mother killed you", Zheng Hang didn't dare to say no, he applauded on the spot and said: "That must be, my sister Lang was hanged!"

Lang Qiao snorted happily, his desire for victory was greatly satisfied.

The devil exploded on the spot: "Why is she hanging? Is it because I am not standing high enough?"

"Oddly obedient." Although Zheng didn't know what these childish ghosts were arguing about, it was right to coax him. Hang stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, smoothing out all the stupid hairs on his head one by one. , then leaned into his ear and said: "I just cater to her on the surface, you will always be in my heart."

This smooth Mao Dafa is especially useful on the Demon King, but he snorted lightly and said: "I don't care about it."

Zheng Hang doesn't care whether he is rare or not, his wish has always been the peace of the team.

After calming down the demon king, he clapped his hands, his tone sounded like he was trying to coax children from a spring outing in kindergarten: "Everyone, get ready and start taking cosplay photos right away."

The so-called Cosplay photo is that everyone puts on the clothes in the game, puts on the helmet, puts on camouflage, and hangs peripheral accessories such as grenades and bullet bags on the body, and Cosplays the characters in the game to take pictures.

It is mainly used as peripherals for the team and sold in the shopping mall under the name.

As the only female player in the team, Lang Qiao even paid more attention to her appearance than the others.

She wears a camouflage short T with an exposed navel on her upper body, a pair of hot shorts of the same color, and a pair of leather boots on her feet. She looks wild from head to toe.

Good-looking is pretty good-looking, but it's too cool to dress like this in winter.

The moment Lang Qiao pushed open the door of the fitting room, she shivered subconsciously.

In the next second, she felt that her eyes were dark, and a coat covered her head and face, and there was a warm woody fragrance when she sniffed carefully.

That was the smell of Ji Shaoyi.

She struggled to poke her head out of the coat, and saw Ji Shaoyi frowned, looked her up and down, then turned her head and yelled at Zheng Hang: "What kind of tattered look do you have? Can you get something from the world?" ?”

His little wild cat can only be shown to him alone!
Zheng Aircraft Carrier has soloed solo, and has not gotten the strange possessiveness of these lovers at all. He said disapprovingly, "Isn't it just to sell more peripherals? We can't get the prize money for the competition. Sponsorship There are almost no merchants, and if you don’t rely on the surrounding area for some money, how can you support your ancestors?”

Don't ask, asking is poor.

Ji Shaoyi was left speechless by his questioning.

For a moment, he wanted to call Li Jinxi and ask her to help.

But in the end, he just closed Lang Qiao's coat, smiled bitterly and said, "I'll get you a baby warmer in the car."

Without grades, they don't even have the right to bargain.

When he came back with the warm baby, he saw that Lang Qiao had already done makeup and hair.

She has a pair of black and bright ponytails on her head, and carries a prop gun that is almost taller than her on her shoulders. Under the command of the photographer, she moves back and forth and freezes the frame.

It looks like a gun rose blooming in the smoke.

Even though the slightly revealing outfit made him quite uncomfortable, Ji Shaoyi had to admit that it was beautiful.

After the personal photos were taken, Zheng Hang had another whim and forced them to take several group photos.

As a well-known speculation team, Zheng Hang is especially good at creating conflicts, pushing the Demon King and Lang Qiao out, and asking them to take a set of light and shadow.

The devil is the light, Lang Qiao is the shadow.

The two have had a long-standing grievance, and they stood back to back in front of the camera, without extra movements, they were already full of gunpowder.

The light hit the Demon King's body, and a shadow was reflected under his feet, which happened to envelop the thin and small Lang Qiao.

While full of antagonism, there is also an inexplicable sense of CP. Ji Shaoyi felt sore when he saw it, so he raised his hand and said, "Manager, I want to shoot too!"

"What's the hurry?" Zheng Hang glanced at him sideways: "It's your turn soon."

After all, there are rumors that the two of them have broken up on the Internet, and netizens are speculating on where Ji Shaoyi will end up.

If they released the news that Ji Shaoyi had signed with GNM on the day of the first match, and attached a set of two-person photos of him and Lang Qiao, the topic would definitely explode.

Ji Shaoyi never expected that the double ponytails he had been thinking about before going to bed last night were really seen today.

After getting Zheng Hang's permission, he walked up to Lang Qiao in two or three steps, curled his lips in a naughty way, and whispered in her ear: "Do you wear this tonight?"

Lang Qiao's cheeks flushed red from his gluey gaze, and he no longer had the momentum he had when facing the devil, so he clenched his pink fist and hammered him in the chest.

Before she could say the word 'roll', Zheng Hang said, "Do you still remember that you broke up? What's the matter with the sour smell of love in the air? Sister Lang took out The momentum in front of the devil! Do you want to be confrontational? Do you understand the atmosphere where swords are on the verge of breaking out, where you can fight to the death?"

As soon as Ji Shao held her pink fist, he lightly pecked, and said with an idiotic smile: "I don't really understand, hehehe..."

Don't ask, the man with the twin ponytails is too cute.

It's too late for him to hurt in his arms, how could he be willing to be fierce?

And Zheng Hang: "..."

That being the case, don't blame him for being rude.

Seeing that the two people in front of the camera were so sticky as if they could do something that could not pass the trial in the next second, Zheng Hang cleared his throat and said coldly: "I will report that the devil just took advantage of your absence to steal Pulled Sister Lang's twin ponytails!"

The devil who was exposed for doing bad things: "???"

Lang Qiao who didn't notice the ponytail being pulled: "???"

"You're talking nonsense!" The devil's face flushed red in an instant, and he became angry with embarrassment that he had been exposed for his bad deeds: "When did I drag you?"

He just saw that her wig was too silky, so he secretly hooked a strand of hair to try it out.

For professional players to test their hand feel, can that be called dragging?
Lang Qiao was even more confused: "When did my hair get touched? I didn't feel it at all."

Zheng Hang looked at her like a fool: "Sister Lang, do you still remember that you are wearing a wig?"

Lang Qiao: "..."

"If wigs could feel, it would be a horror movie, right?"

Lang Qiao: "..." It sounded so reasonable that I couldn't refute it.

(End of this chapter)