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Chapter 184 Being trolled by netizens?

It's fine if it's okay, I'll move my luggage into the room first. Qin Lang pushed two suitcases and walked into the room.

Peng Peng followed closely and took one from Qin Lang, and I'll help.

Zi Feng pinched his white fingers and followed behind him, more than five meters away from Qin Lang before he dared to continue walking forward.

After waiting for the figures of the three children, they entered the house.

Teacher He took back the sight of the people who have experienced it and sighed, "My sister is growing up."

The mushroom house is completely made of wooden structure and is relatively cool. I am used to living in a metropolis full of reinforced concrete. I suddenly came to this small village, which means some tranquility and distance.

After packing his luggage, Qin Lang lay on the wooden chair like paralysis and breathed a sigh of relief.

Peng Peng then brought a small wooden chair and sat next to him, a little cramped.

Qin Lang turned his head and asked curiously, "Is there anything wrong?"

Peng Peng scratched the back of his head and smiled, "That, Qin Lang, can you praise me again in the voice of the God of Song?"

He felt that if he closed his eyes and Qin Lang spoke, he would not be able to tell the truth or the false.

Remember the URL

I was praised by the God of Songs and probably would have to wake up laughing at night!

Qin Lang shook his head, next time, imitating other people's voices is very hurting. Before, it was because of the game rules of the program team. My senior sister was not easy to speak, it was too recognizable. And I am an amateur. If I don't imitate, this

The game can't be played anymore.

Peng Peng nodded seriously, this is how it was. However, most of the guests in the past were able to guess. Even if they were not sure, there would be a range. Qin Lang, you are different. It's so amazing.

He brought both Teacher Huang and Teacher He into the trap.

Awesome?

Of course it is amazing.

The imitation ability of system exchange is enough to distort the real one, and there is almost no difference between it and real people. It is difficult for me to distinguish it in a short time, let alone Peng Peng?

While Peng Peng and Qin Lang were chatting, their sister Zifeng was sitting a few meters away, holding a yogurt in her hand. It was a product of the endorsement and tasted good.

The box where she pinched the yogurt with her two little hands was slightly deformed. She looked at the ground and looked at the door. No matter what posture it was, she would turn to Qin Lang's direction when she changed.

look.

She felt a little nervous, not knowing what was going on, and she felt a little afraid to get close to Qin Lang.

Sister, I was so tired of chopping wood just now. Can I give it to me with a bottle of yogurt? Peng Peng asked in the direction of Zi Feng.

Here comes. Zi Feng plucked up the courage, walked over with yogurt in his hand, but when he arrived, he looked at Qin Lang, and said softly, as thin as a mosquito, Mr. Qin Qin, you want to drink

Yogurt?

Thank you. Qin Lang smiled and took the yogurt from Zi Feng's hand. Because of the inadvertent touch, Zi Feng's little face suddenly became pink. Just call me Qin Lang, and call me Mr. Qin, it's very obvious.

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As a time travel party, Qin Lang felt awe in his heart for Mr. Qin's three big words that were so well-known.

Zi Feng lowered his head, and his big, lively eyes couldn't hide his joy. Yes, Qin Lang.

At the age of teenagers, it was the time when flowers bloomed the most. Zi Feng's figure was not very popular, but she had a youthful vigor and a little baby-fat face. From time to time, she would feel a little bit due to reaction.

Slow, it looks particularly cute.

For example, now, she was standing in front of Qin Lang with her fingers down. She didn't know that she thought the student had done something wrong and was scolded by the teacher.

Peng Peng had a bitter face, sister, it's the yogurt I want, why did you give it to Qin Lang?

Zi Feng's cheeks turned red, and he ran out and I'll get them again.

When he came back, Peng Peng also had a bottle of yogurt in his hand, but holding the yogurt in his hand, he looked at Qin Lang next to him. He didn't know what was going on, but he felt that his yogurt was no longer sweet.

At this time, the director next to him began to use the telephony board to indicate: Play the game.

The program team has sponsors, including Yogurt, Xiaodu, "Base Explosion", etc., among which "Base Explosion" invested the most money, so the program team specially arranged this game to play the game.

Peng Peng knew it and immediately said, sister, didn’t you say that you just got a diamond last time? Brother, I’m now Xingyao. While it’s okay now, I will play a game and I will take you to fly.

The sister nodded, looked at Qin Lang again, and asked: Qin Lang, have you played "Base Explosion"? Can you add a friend to play the game that has been very popular recently?

Qin Lang paused hesitantly, and finally nodded, okay.

The three of them added friends from the chat software and then logged into the game interface together.

The director transferred the page of the live broadcast room to the mobile game screen of the three people. He had to be so dedicated to the financial owners, otherwise who would be willing to spend money next time?

The first game begins and the thirteen-minute game ends.

Peng Peng: 4-6-5

Zifeng:1-5-16

Qin Lang:18-0-5

Qin Lang had more than half of the heads of the entire team, and he also offered a five-kill.

In the second game, Qin Lang had 38 heads in the team, and Qin Lang had 26 of them alone, and offered two five-kills.

In the third game, Qin Lang had 30 heads in the team, and Qin Lang had 25 of them alone, and gave three five kills.

Peng Peng and Zi Feng were both stunned, and the director was also stunned.

And the live broadcast room was in full swing. Damn, this guy is definitely cheating. This is impossible. How could he have such strong strength?

Even those anchors who play professionally have difficulty having such a record, especially a five-kill!

This thing depends not only on strength, but also on luck!

How could a team be together every time? They were killed by one person?

Report! Report this guy is so hateful. He openly plays games on the show. If the official "Base Explosion" does not ban Qin Lang's account, he will just abandon the game.

Trash, this guy is just trash. I have never seen such a shameless person. He wants to debut? If he can debut, I will be stingy!

The curses were scrolling on the screen of the live broadcast room.

Even some girls who are greedy for Qin Lang's appearance are not easy to speak at this time. They are also playing games and are particularly disgusted with people like cheating.

Not to mention that I hate Qin Lang so much, but at least it would be a very unwise move to help Qin Lang speak out at this time.

In the mushroom house, Peng Peng also realized something was wrong. Qin Lang, have you practiced this game so well?

He wanted to blame Qin Lang for his strength.

Who knows that Qin Lang not only did not appreciate it, but also said amazingly. No, he didn't play much, his strength was just that. I feel that his opponent is too weak. Even if you open a full wheat and scold the other side, they won't talk back.

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