I'm fine, come again!
Look, everyone looked at how powerful He Peng was. He was beaten three meters away with a curved fist. He sat on the ground and vomited. He wished that tears would flow out. But after he stood up unsteadily, he wiped his face. Just wipe your mouth with such an angry statement.
The audience in the live broadcast room were all stunned.
Because they discovered that He Peng was not fine, but that something was serious. They didn't know whether he was beaten up by bends or because he was drunk. Anyway, his behavior reflected one thing - he was stupid.
There is definitely something wrong with your head. After being beaten like this, you still happily tell others that you are fine. Aren't you stupid
Curious, Wanwanqu came to He Peng, then walked around him twice, and said in surprise: "Okay, I didn't beat you to death. Is it because you were floating or because I couldn't hold the knife?" Already?"
He Peng patted his chest and said: "Let me tell you aliens, we earthlings are all made of copper and iron."
Ye Fei couldn't stand it anymore. Damn it, are you done yet? Do you have to die here to be happy
"Come on, come on, don't be such a poor person. You're just a child with nothing but copper skin and iron bones. Just eat and eat."
As he said that, he took He Peng's hand and pulled him to the seat. He couldn't be too particular about it now, and then waved to Wan Wan Wan to come back.
His crooked eyes were still staring at He Peng, and He Peng also stared at him provocatively.
Ye Fei hurriedly said: "Stop staring, what are you doing with the plane? It's a live broadcast now, look at all the messy things you are doing? What about playing in the ring? He Peng eats and draws prizes."
There is no way, now we must show the authority of a master, otherwise we will not be able to control the situation.
He Peng didn't use chopsticks anymore, just pinched a piece of chicken with his hands, put it into his mouth, chewed it, and said, "Why him? What about me?"
Wanwanqu hummed: "Whoever is taller will smoke."
He Peng made a sound and said: "Silly big guy."
Ye Fei is so angry, MMP, is it over yet? Seeking death, right? After you went to Africa for a few days, not only did your body get tanned, but your brain got too tanned, right? You are a big fool, but you are the best. If you are the best, don’t be beaten like a kite by others.
"Are you still going to eat?!" Ye Fei suddenly slapped his hand on the table and shouted.
Dude, if I don’t show off my power, you still think I’m a sick cat, right
Seeing Ye Fei going crazy, He Peng pointed at Wan Wan Wan and said: "For Ye Fei's sake, I'll spare you, otherwise, I'll let you know. Hiccup~ I know why the flowers are so red." .”
Ye Fei was so angry at He Peng. This idiot, why are his flowers so red? Isn't he stupid
Wanwanwan didn’t know what the hell He Peng was talking about. Why were the flowers so red? What is this? He gave He Peng a fierce middle finger gesture, then reached out and grabbed the mouse next to him, and then the audience in the live broadcast room collapsed.
Not to mention that this guy is drunk, he can't click the mouse accurately when he is not drunk, let alone now that he is drunk and dizzy, the mouse arrow is swishing around on the screen. Do not click on the button in the middle of the Lucky Wheel.
After spinning for three or four minutes, the audience in the live broadcast room couldn't stand it anymore.
"Oh, Wanwanwan, please spare us. Is this the end?"
"Come on, come on, go round and round, are you addicted to lapping, aren't you?"
"My heart is beating back and forth just following the mouse arrow. It's exciting. It's so exciting."
"Ye Shen, please, can we give you a reward? Don't let this guy smoke. It's too painful and exciting. I can't stand it."
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu My grandpa has another heart attack."
Looking at the news in the live broadcast room, Ye Fei's head was full of black lines. Wori, it was just a quota. How did the lottery become like this now
He had the intention to stop Wanwanwu, but he found that this guy was staring very seriously, and he was quite serious about clicking with the mouse. However, the more serious he was, the more inaccurate his clicks were. After a while, he himself was sweating profusely.
"Forget it, let me do it myself." Ye Fei said.
Wanwanqu slammed the mouse on the table and said depressedly: "There is something wrong with your device, it keeps moving around."
Ye Fei: "."
Damn it, sister, you passed out after drinking yourself. What do you mean there is something wrong with my computer? It's still moving around, why didn't I see it
It seems that the jar of wine should not be taken out at all today.
I originally thought that a person as big as Wanqu and with such a strong body should have a good capacity for drinking and could drink a few kilograms. But now I see that this guy might not be as good as myself. I am sure that Wanqu is definitely drunk now. .
"Yes, yes, my computer should be updated a long time ago. Most people can't play with it. I'll do it."
With that said, Ye Fei picked up the mouse and moved it back and forth on the table a few times, and then moved it a few more times. The result was tragic, the mouse didn't move.
Sweat suddenly broke out on Ye Fei's forehead. The little wine he drank just now made him sober in an instant. What Yaya wiped was broken again
Everyone saw that Ye Fei had been dangling the mouse in front of the computer, but the mouse in the live broadcast room would not move, and everyone was puzzled.
"What's going on?"
"Ye Shen, the mouse is broken?"
"Damn, this was really bad at the right time."
"It must have been damaged by the bend that Benwanqun just dropped."
"Damn it, Ye Shen, do you have a spare mouse? Don't let it slip when it's critical."
Ye Fei was so depressed that he almost cried. Damn it, today’s live broadcast had nothing to do but compensate the system. And this time it’s even more. It’s hundreds of millions. Can he make money from such a live broadcast? So much is said in two words.
He glanced at Wanwanwan and wanted to pounce on him and bite him twice. Damn, are you the piece of shit that God photographed to torture me
"Ding dong, the host has damaged a mouse provided by the system, now."
Ye Fei didn't hear what the system said at all, and his mind went blank.
After waiting for a long time, he asked the system: "Can it be fixed?"
System: "Ding dong, the mouse has been repaired. Please use it with care, host."
"You're deducting so much money from me for a problem you can solve in a blink of an eye?"
"The rules cannot be broken."
"I behave like your sister, are you too shady?"
"."
The system dives.
Ye Fei was speechless for a long time, then looked at the live broadcast room and tried hard to put a smile on his face, and said: "I'm sorry, friends, there was a glitch in the mouse just now, but it's gone now. Let's draw today's first Four live broadcast guests.”
After saying that, Ye Fei quickly took the mouse and clicked on the button in the middle of the lucky wheel without thinking.
That's right, he was afraid that after a long night and too much sleep, if something went wrong with his mouse, all his personal money would go into the system's pocket.
The lucky wheel began to spin rapidly again, and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was solemn.
In fact, everyone is still a little worried. After all, it was so exciting when the first three guest spots were drawn, and everyone is afraid that something will go wrong this time.
But fortunately, the lucky wheel turned smoothly after a short while.
At this time, Rhodes was staring at the lucky wheel while holding another mobile phone in one hand and was furious.
"Go away! Solova, I have made it clear to you. You go find a place to hide where no one knows you. I will not embarrass you. If you dare to wander around in front of the public again, I promise You won’t survive three days!”
Sure enough, Solova's voice came from the phone: "Mr. Rhodes, I'm not calling you this time for myself, but for the entire United States. I hope you can save the United States. If Ye Shen and that foreigner... If the Star People really come here to cause trouble, I hope you won’t just sit idly by.”
Rhodes was trembling because of Solova, and said: "Solova, are you sure your brain is still normal? I don't care?! What the hell do I care about?! Do you know what Ye Shen is like? Human? He was able to fight alone into a terrorist's lair for an injured friend and kill nearly two hundred terrorists without leaving a single person alive. He was able to risk his life for the audience, let alone for China. ?How many heads do you have? Are you stupid for being the boss? Before the live broadcast, I called you and told you repeatedly, don’t play with aliens or Ye Shen, you just don’t Listen, do you think that the United States is very powerful now? Do you think that the United States is the leader of the world? You are wrong! The garbage technology of our earth is nothing but bullshit in the eyes of others. You know what happened yesterday in the Bank of China? Did something happen in Zhou City? Wanwanqu shot himself in the chest with China's most advanced submachine gun. Not to mention killing himself, the bullet didn't even tear his clothes. His body armor is so strong. Their technology is so advanced! And I also heard that he gave Ye Shen a lot of bombs, one of which can wipe out your entire city. How many heads have you grown? Are all the heads in your head filled with Xiang? You dare to provoke such aliens, I have to admire your courage."
Really pissed off by Solova, Rhodes roared into his cell phone, and finally said: "Don't worry, if they really pass by, you should put away all your troops and weapons, and be honest Let him punish you. Maybe if he softens his heart, he will let you go and let the United States go. Otherwise, just wait and become the last boss of the United States so that you can take care of yourself."
After speaking, Rhodes hung up the phone directly.
Solova's mouth was full of bitterness. He knew that he was completely finished and there was no hope of turning around.
At this time, in the live broadcast room, the speed of the lucky wheel was getting slower and slower.
It didn't take long before it finally stopped.
An update from yesterday. Good night, brothers and sisters.
(End of chapter)