The door opened, and the sound stopped abruptly.
The fastest responder was Ning Lichao, he looked at the two sitting on the floor, "Old Ji, what are you doing?"
"Are you back?" Ji Zhiyao greeted, then looked down at the computer, and said casually: "They heard that I am good at playing games, so they came here to ask for advice."
Two boys: ...
Yang Bing was short-sighted, seeing that the posture of the two men sitting on the ground seemed to be humbly asking for advice, so he smiled: "Then you have fun, don't worry about us."
Two boys: ...
Wen Heng was the first to notice that something was wrong with the atmosphere, but seeing that Ji Zhiyao's expression didn't change, but the two boys' faces turned green, he didn't bother to investigate further, and went to bed with his mobile phone.
Seeing that all the roommates have come in, Ji Zhiyao said, "Next one, come on."
The remaining boy usually plays the jungle position. He originally wanted to quit after seeing Ji Zhiyao's smooth operation. Now the return of the original resident of 1306 seems to have given him a reason. He raised his chin: "There are too many people, it's not suitable for PK. Not only can I not calm down, but I'm also afraid that you will lose too much face in front of your roommates. Why don't you make an appointment on another day."
"I'm not afraid, what are you worried about?" Ji Zhiyao had a harmless smile on the corner of his mouth, "I even found a teammate. He is very expensive, and I can't afford to hire him a second time."
Fans in the live broadcast room:…
They really can't hear if they are far away from the headset!
Mo Huaifeng hiding in the dark: ...
Although Ji Zhiyao didn't distort any facts, there is a sentence in his heart that mmp must say.
Ji Zhiyao: "What's the matter? Don't you worry that I lose face in front of my roommates if I lose, but that you lose face after losing three games in a row? That's—"
Boy: "My username is **, invite me, let's get started."
"good."
In the second round, against the same type of opponents, the boys Ji Zhiyao beat had no power to fight back.
As soon as the second round was over, Ji Zhiyao turned his wrist and found that the faces of the two boys opposite him had slowly turned from green to black.
He raised the corners of his lips and said, "Father-son game with best-of-three games, you should be willing to admit defeat and call Dad, right?"
With rude words and arrogant behavior, Ji Zhiyao didn't think there was anything wrong with insisting on challenging such a person.
It's okay to say that he bullies people by relying on his high game skills, or deliberately let these two people jump into a pit. Ji Zhiyao doesn't care much about other people's opinions.
The two boys gritted their teeth, and the shorter one was still unconvinced: "When did we agree to the father-son game you mentioned?"
"Yo, you still don't admit it, do you?"
Ji Zhiyao casually raised his hand, pointing to the camera on the bookshelf behind him, "I'm starting a live broadcast."
Two boys: ...
Ji Zhiyao changed to a more comfortable sitting position, with a smile on his lips: "Otherwise, in the third round of 2v2, I will only play wild and not fight with you two. You just need to PK with my friend. If you win, this The Father and Son Bureau is cancelled."
"How do we know if you have hired a master to abuse us?"
"Be reasonable, my friends. You don't dare to play this kind of 1v2 game. Why are you playing "Heroes"? Go home and raise your super Ram."
Ji Zhiyao's eyes curled up, and his smiling eyes were very beautiful: "Or, are you really impatient to call Dad?"