In the spacious and bright living room, Lin Cheng placed his notebook on the coffee table, focusing on practicing positioning and finishing in customization. These are the basics, they are really important, they are fundamental and cannot be ignored.

Today is Saturday, and Shang Xiaojie didn't go to class, just lying on the sofa, her jade feet passed through the thin blanket and placed them on Lin Cheng's thighs, shaking them randomly, wondering if she was asleep.

In the morning, Lin Cheng had already played the double row with the girl in three rounds. Although the girl forced her to assist in the three rounds, the result was good and she won all three rounds.

Now, the reason why Lin Cheng plays customization is that he does not go to order is mainly because he has no orders to take.

Now he needs at least 6oo points in the first zone, and there are really too few such numbers.

As he practiced, Lin Cheng felt his phone vibrating, as if he was coming to a text message.

He took out his mobile phone and sent a notification from the training software.

Ionia, King of 637 wins one game, the reward amount is 200 yuan...

"Are there any orders?"

Lin Cheng muttered to himself that after two days, he finally had an order to take it. Without thinking too much, he quit the customization and opened the agency training software.

Sure enough, the King of 637 points is already red, just waiting for him to take it. After this game, he will make a profit of 38oo yuan, of which 36oo is the reward for winning streak.

...

On the other side, in the small room, a girl hung up the phone, suddenly squeezed away the chair, and said excitedly in Han: "It's ready over there."

"Are you ready?" Apa smiled and said, "You keep in touch with them and make sure someone can push his account down when I don't have a queue and let him re-enter."

"OK!"

Apa entered the game and opened the live broadcast interface. As soon as he entered the live broadcast, the number of viewers in the room exceeded hundreds of thousands. This was the beginning, and the barrage began to be browsed wildly.

"Apa, don't you have fun, your first place in the national server. What are the small quotations to play? What is the highlight of the game of King of 6oo points."

"Stop talking nonsense, Apa is mighty, and he is coming to abuse the professional players again."

"I rolled in when I saw Apa."

“Every time I watch Apa’s video I learn a lot.”

He also smiled with relief when he looked at the barrage. He had been doing live broadcasts here for a while and had accumulated a lot of fans.

But there is also a lot of cigarette powder, so the house manager cannot even seal the number.

"What is Apa j.b? It's just a professional dream that he doesn't call his own number, otherwise he can become the first in the national server?"

"There is a problem? I just came to smoke on purpose. Apa and his career dream are not at the same level."

"Really, Apa hasn't encountered a professional dream yet, otherwise he would fall from the altar in an instant."

...

The proportion of these barrage is increasing every day. Apa saw that even a few of his own fans seemed to be starting to shake.

With a frown slightly, he started the queue. It was just now that Yan Fan didn't know that he was on the live broadcast.

The real bombardment of public opinion will not come later.

This is also the most troublesome thing he has when he starts a live broadcast every day, but these will eventually be liquidated today.

As long as he wins his career dream, he can defeat and provoke his majestic career dream like he did when he knocked down the altar.

And he almost won, and Apa's strength was beyond doubt.

"Actually, I still want to be strong, want to be with career, dream, and line, but unfortunately I don't have the chance." Apa said with a crappy smile.

Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the surging barrage of insults began to spread.

"Apa Dog, no wonder we are looking for death."

"How could you be the opponent of your career dream? Come on, roll your bedding and go back to your country."

"Apa, you are very strong, but how can I eat vegetarianism in my great country? I advise you to keep a low profile."

Of course, he also has his own fans.

"There are a bunch of dog training in front of you. Can you get out of here? I don't look at who is the number one in the national server now."

"Hahahaha, the baby is so laughing to death. How can my husband defeat any professional dream? Get out of the dogs, please get out of here."

"Husband 1"

"Husband 1 Husband comes to me!"

"Husband, you are paralyzed, a group of gay men who admire foreign countries and fawn on py trading, get out."

Fans on both sides were fighting fiercely, but Apa was staring at the computer, because that professional dream had already opened up the ranking, and he had to snipe. This was a battle of honor.

Enter bp.

Apa glanced at the beautiful assistant nervously and determined whether he had successfully sniped. After getting the assistant's nod, a creepy curve slowly rose to the corner of his mouth.

The liquidation begins.

...

Lin Cheng didn't know that he was already targeted by the top national server in this game.

And it was targeted by the live broadcast.

Lin Cheng officially entered BP, and the exciting game sound effects came from the notebook, stimulating his fighting spirit and awakened Shang Xiaojie who was resting on the sofa.

The girl opened her eyes curiously. When she saw what was displayed in the notebook, she frowned and kicked Lin Cheng on the waist, and said angrily: "Lin Cheng, you actually avoided me and went to the rankings by yourself."

"Uh, are you awake?" Lin Cheng smiled bitterly and said, "What does it mean to hide? You are obviously asleep."

"I don't care. You can open it quietly by yourself, just get up and let me fight." Shang Xiaojie sat up, pouted and looked at him with a mess of hair, and looked like a different kind of cuteness.

"This is not OK, this is a training order, a 6o point game in the national server." Lin Cheng pointed to the screen, trying to scare the girl away with this.

"I don't care about the situation, get up and let me fight." Shang Xiaojie knelt on the sofa, pushing Lin Cheng's body, and his delicate little face was full of anger.

"Okay, stop making trouble." Lin Cheng reluctantly separated one hand, hugged the girl Yingying's waist, and said, "Just play this game, let's continue to pack the double row after the fight."

"No, I'm going to play this game." Shang Xiaojie couldn't struggle with Lin Cheng, and could only pout on the side.

"Okay, stop making trouble. There is something serious about this game and you can't lose." Lin Cheng smiled, Ai Lianli sorted out the girl's sleepy hair, and kissed her gently, and tapped it on the girl's smooth forehead.

Lin Cheng, a little virgin, gradually learned how to make girls happy.

This time, the girl's face turned red, and the two of them had a very ambiguous posture.

It looks like it's going to be like if you have a disagreement

But for a moment, the girl reacted, but her tone was not as tough as before: "Even if I don't let me play, you can play the hero I like, otherwise I wouldn't be too bored if I'm on the side."

"Okay, what do you want to see?" Lin Cheng operated the mouse with one hand and gently wandered around the girl's slender waist with the other hand, caressing her.

"I want to see Diana," Shang Xiaojie said without thinking.
Chapter completed!