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Chapter 25 Fight or not fight

To be honest, Lin Cheng was really moved by listening to Chen Wantong's words and kneeling down to apologize.

Although he didn't want to bother with the little girl, the few words she cursed just now and the chair she had yesterday really made him more concerned. The key is that the chair was facing Shang Xiaojie. If the target was him, he wouldn't be so stingy no matter what.

Lin Cheng has never been a stingy person.

"Yes, I can use Level 1 robbery to beat Level 8 Lisanzhuo, so what about you? Can you abide by the agreement?"

As soon as Lin Cheng finished speaking, he didn't even take Chen Wantong to speak, and the audience became turbulent in an instant.

Use level 1 robbery to fight level 8 Lisandrao? This difficulty is epic. Even if the devil of Cic comes, you dare not say that, right?

"What are you doing, Lin Cheng?" He Yiling's mouth opened in surprise.

Ji Luo hurried out to smooth things over after a while. After all, Song Ruisi was his good friend, and Song Ruisi tried his best to protect Lin Cheng. It was time for him to stand up and end the farce.

Lin Cheng's remarks were almost equivalent to kneeling down for Chen Wantong. How could he let this go?

Ji Luo grabbed the microphone and hurriedly said, "Don't make noise, the staff turned the bgm louder, and we will play the second round of the game."

After a brief shock, Song Ruisi hurried over to hold Lin Cheng and blamed him: "Can you agree to this kind of request? What kind of ecstasy are you being given? Are you going to come back to play a profession? If you kneel down to someone else, how much will it affect your reputation?"

At this time, Ji Luo saw that the people were reluctant to disperse, so he hurried back to the stage, commanded it, and then said in a microphone: "Okay, now the first round of the game is almost over. Let's take a look at the score. Now there are 31 people who win, and they will draw two-thirds of their opponent's points, which means that the 31 people who win will all have 8 points, while the loser is 4, and the staff will list the table."

"About the game between the No. 26, due to some negligence from the staff, we decided to decide that it was Blue Fangsheng. Congratulations to Blue No. 26 player!"

In Ji Luo's hard-working hot words, it was hard for acne men to say anything. Lin Cheng's confidence just now really put a lot of pressure on him. He dared to agree to be restrained by his hero and kneel down, which made him somewhat puzzled.

While the audience was rushing to leave the scene, Guo Mingzhe breathed a sigh of relief. When Lin Cheng said he was going to 1-on-8, the desire to fight in his heart was instantly picked up.

But no matter how he calculates, this level 1 disaster has no chance of winning against level 8 Lisangzhuo. If anyone can, how strong he is, how much better than him? Is there such a person in the national server?

"It would be too interesting if he really dared to do this. Unfortunately, it was a joke. Isn't this guy afraid that he would not end?" Guo Mingzhe said to himself in the crowd.

Looking at the crowd who left the market, Chen Wantong also took advantage of the situation as a proper way to get so many acne men. She only gained the advantage of hero restraint, so she asked her to bet on the monk Xiaojie to apologize. She didn't believe in acne men so much. As for the so-called 1-on-8, the whole audience would just be a joke.

"How is it? Do you dare to 1-to-8? If you really dare, I will really dare to kneel down and apologize." Chen Wantong provoked Lin Cheng disdainfully, and then took her friends to prepare to leave.

Her words were all about giving herself a step forward.

After hearing Chen Wantong's ridicule, everyone also looked at Lin Cheng with a little amused. This guy is pretending to be a comparison. If someone hadn't helped you smooth things out, I would probably not know what the situation was.

Lin Cheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and the steps given by Ji Luo were extremely hard. Undoubtedly, if he knew the tactfulness, he would have taken the opportunity to step down.

After all, 1-to-8 is really too difficult, how many can be done?

But, does he really need a step forward?

Now he just wants Chen Wantong to apologize to Shang Xiaojie, it is best to... be kneeling.

Those few words scolding Shang Xiaojie made him feel angry, so he took this opportunity to get it back together.

"Are you sure you keep your word? Little sister." Lin Cheng looked at Chen Wantong who turned around and left with a serious look on his face.

If Lin Cheng agreed for the first time, the scene was a stone falling from the calm lake, then this time, the severe cold instantly sealed the boiling lake surface.

Except for Ji Luo who was struggling to get on the stage with unknown circumstances, everyone stopped in shock.

"Hey, Lin Cheng, you're crazy!" He Yiling pushed Lin Cheng angrily. Why is this guy so unaware of the form?

Song Ruisi smiled bitterly, and finally suppressed it, but he actually...

Chen Wantong turned around and looked dull: "Why don't I dare?"

"Okay!" Lin Cheng walked straight to the Blue 26 machine without any extra nonsense, and sat down with He Yiling and Song Ruisi's surprised expressions.

"Wow, this guy really dares to do this?" A girl in the crowd widened her eyes.

"Isn't this asking for death!"

...

Shaking the mouse, Lin Cheng looked at the angry acne man and said, "What? Don't you dare? If you dare, sit on it."

"Okay, this is your own death. Remember, if you lose this game, you admit to cheating and get out of the solo game." The acne man wouldn't be too timid to level 8 and play level 1.

At this time, Ji Luo on the stage also saw clearly what was going on below. He frowned deeply. This guy was actually seeking death by himself. He helped smooth things out in vain.

"Are you sure you're going to fight?" Ji Luo asked.

"Why not fight?" Lin Cheng asked back.

Ji Luo was stunned and then stopped dissuading him. He showed his professional qualities of the Internet Cafe Manager and said, "Please take the seat, and all the audiences are also asked to return to the audience to watch the game carefully. The staff switched all three perspectives to the game No. 26."

"Although this game is 1 to 8, the final shot will be recalculated. The 64 swords that the red square Lisangzhuo has will not be counted. This game still uses the one-blood and one-tower system..." Ji Luo still wanted to make it easier for Lin Cheng and forcibly erase Lisangzhuo's sword.

"I protest!"

But as soon as he was halfway through his words, Guo Mingzhe in the crowd couldn't stand it.

"Since I have decided to change to the position of robbery, I have to inherit everything. Whether it is a final blow or a level, I recommend keeping these 64 blows!"

Facts prove that Guo Mingzhe’s meaning to Ji Luo is really extraordinary. Even if the latter forced him to interrupt him, he did not immediately refute it, pondering and not knowing what to say.

"These 64 swords should be cleared, otherwise Lisangzhuo won just by finishing it? What's so good about such a game?" Song Ruisi also put forward his opinion.

Seeing Ji Luo seemingly trying to turn to Song Ruisi's side, Chen Wantong immediately stood up like a curse and said, "Can you play? Didn't you say you can fight back with this game of robbery? Now you are giving him convenience again. Are you openly favoring him?"

After Chen Wantong said that, his friends also started to make excuses, as if they wanted to suppress people's opinions.

Ji Luo looked at Lin Cheng with some concern, as if asking for his opinion.

Lin Cheng smiled slightly and said, "Don't clear the zero, just give him the advantage of 64 swords."

So what if you give 64 swords? Lin Cheng already has a plan in his mind. Since he dares to agree, is it really just arrogant?

When he first joined the professional circle, he had practiced solo with his elder brother. How should the best party maintain their advantages and how should the worst party find opportunities?

He has beaten him even when he is against the wind, so let alone hit an amateur player.

Of course, the most important thing is not to forget who played Lisangrao at this level 8 advantage? How can he not know where there are any problems?

Moreover, the acne man's ignorance of understanding the military line made him unable to take his opponent to heart.

With Lin Cheng's consent, Ji Luo didn't want to fight against Guo Mingzhe, so he said, "Okay, Lisangzhuo's advantage of 64 swords is preserved. Have the players done it?"

"I'll count down three times, you guys will start!"

"three!"

"two!"

Looking at the acne man with a pale face, Lin Cheng almost shouted out "A" and flashed and threw it out.

"Wow!!"

This scene directly caused a violent uproar in the crowd!

...

Lin Cheng had just started fighting here. On the other side of the city of Beijing, a blue and white painting filled the Doraemon room. Shang Xiaojie put down her phone in distress.

"Hmph! This idiot, it's okay if he doesn't come to me, and he doesn't even call me. The most important thing is that he doesn't even answer my phone! I'm so angry."

Shang Xiaojie was still holding her hair in distress, wearing pajamas, Zhang Luyi walked in with pain, and hurriedly pulled away the girl's hand holding her hair: "What's wrong, Xiaojie, why have you been pulling her hair since just now? Has anyone bullied you in school?"

Zhang Luyi was still talking, and saw the red marks on Shang Xiaojie's arm, and her face suddenly hurt: "What's wrong with your hand? Are you conflicting with someone at school? Tell my mother, who is so brave? I'll ask Xiao Li to put pressure on your principal tomorrow."

"It's all that Lin Cheng, I'm so annoyed!" Shang Xiaojie was so angry that she wanted to pull her hair again. This guy just ignored her, and there was no one on the phone.

However, the mother and daughter did not expect to be together at all. Zhang Luyi thought it was Lin Cheng who made Shang Xiaojie's hand like this, and her face suddenly became dark: "Was Lin Cheng bullying you? He still made your hand like this?"

"No, mom, this hand was burned by hot milk in an internet cafe yesterday. It has nothing to do with Lin Cheng, and...hehe." Shang Xiaojie said, and she smiled shyly.

Zhang Luyi was stunned. Is the girl's expression 180 degrees turning in love?

She noticed this signal keenly. Not only did she not have any thoughts of stopping her, but she felt ecstasy in her heart.

It’s not because she is incompetent as a mother. Shang Xiaojie is really different from other girls.

"Tell me what happened yesterday, let you, silly Xiaojie, be happy!"
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