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Chapter 60 Being pressed on the ground, rubbed, hanged

Perhaps in order to ease the current awkward deadlock, Wen Dai actually agreed.

When Ji Mingwei logged in to the game account, she added friends to form a team, and successfully matched her opponent.

As soon as he entered the arena, his opponent actually taunted him directly in his voice, "You 'Lin Daiyu', are you here to kill me again?"

Lin Daiyu is Wen Dai’s ID name in the game.

"My game skills are comparable to those of others. My ability to curse is as good as that of a Zaan. I have the nerve to call her Sister Lin."

"You have already lost to our brother Xu five times in a row. I would have wanted to cancel my account and quit the game. You are the only one who is thick-skinned and dares to come!"

Wen Dai's face turned red with anger. She never expected to be matched with their team again.

Ji Mingwei narrowed her eyes and asked, "Do you know them?"

"The 'Qingfeng Jixu' at the center of the team is a game anchor. He has hundreds of thousands of fans in his live broadcast room. He usually competes with people in the arena as soon as he gets started. The winning rate is as high as 98%. My rank and level are similar to his, and I have been matched with several people.

He has been defeated for many times..." At this point, Wen Dai reluctantly added, "But his level has already reached the professional level. How can ordinary players defeat him? Why should he quit the game if he loses?

, put the fucking bullshit.”

The more she talked, the angrier she became, and finally she started swearing.

Ji Mingwei: "..."

"Don't be like those idiot fans. Maybe the anchor didn't mean to ridicule you."

As soon as she finished her comforting words, she saw a line of words pop up above the head of the person on the opposite side of "Qingfengqishu", "You can just lead the team to withdraw from the competition. It's quite boring to repeatedly kill the same weakling."

Wen Dai was so angry that her face turned purple, and she directly responded via voice: "You are pretending to be a bitch, you dare to call me a weak chicken, you bastard, who are you? In front of those real professional players, you

Not even a fart..."

Seeing that she was getting emotional while scolding her, and she was in danger of being banned if she continued like this, Ji Mingwei quickly stopped her, "Calm down, don't compare yourself to the idiot, I will help you win this round."

Only then did Wen Dai remember that there was someone beside her, and she suddenly looked embarrassed and became as quiet as a chicken.

'Qingfengqishu' seemed to be angered by their conversation, [If you can kill me once, I will immediately kneel down and kowtow to become my disciple! But if you lose, openly admit that you are a useless person, and then cancel your account and quit the game

, otherwise I will have the entire server hunt you down!】

Wen Dai: "..."

Although she shouted loudly, she actually knew in her heart that the chance of them winning was probably less than 1%.

‘Qingfeng Qishu’ then provoked: [What? Now you are scared. Didn’t you make a lot of noise just now? You are a weak chicken!]

Wen Dai was so angry that she almost died. Her brain became hot and she blurted out: "Okay, let's compete, whoever is afraid of whom!"

After he finished speaking, there was a burst of laughter from the team on the opposite side, "Hahaha, I have seen people seeking death, but I have never seen someone seeking death like this."

"Who gave her the courage to agree? Liang Jingru?"

Even the other team members on Wen Dai's side booed, "Just try to show off yourself, but don't implicate us, I still want to continue playing!"

"You are not overestimating your capabilities! The 'Minghuang' next to 'Lin Daiyu' is also unlucky and wants to retreat with her."

‘Minghuang’ is Ji Mingwei’s account ID.

"She always only cares about herself and doesn't care about other people's feelings!"

Wen Dai's face heated up, she turned to look at Ji Mingwei and promised: "Weiwei, don't worry, if you want to cancel your account and quit the game, I will buy you a fully equipped account and give it to you.

Anyway, you can continue playing after changing your account!”

"Don't worry, the outcome has not been decided yet!" Ji Mingwei looked calm and composed.

[Stop procrastinating, and die as soon as possible!] ‘How Much Breeze’ is obviously impatient to wait.

Then the game officially begins.

Less than five minutes into the game, teammate No. 1 of "Qingfeng Qishu" was killed by "Minghuang" with one blow.

Immediately afterwards, teammate No. 2 made a double kill.

No. 3, three kills.

Four kills...

Finally, ‘Minghuang’ came to him with his red eyes, and with one extreme operation, he completed five kills.

game over.

There was dead silence in the whole place.

The audience in the live broadcast room seemed to be dumbfounded.

What did they see?

This unbeatable and mythical male god in their eyes, "How Much of the Breeze", was actually killed so easily?

Let alone them, Wen Dai was also stupid.

She didn't even have time to take action just now, when she saw Ji Mingwei, with a dazzling operation, break into the enemy's headquarters and kill all the opponents to the ground.

She didn't have any room to express herself.

"Impossible, there was a problem with the system just now. My skill was blocked. Let's try another round." Arrogant as "Blowing Breeze" obviously couldn't accept this reality, so he spoke directly by voice.

Ji Mingwei's eyelids twitched when she heard the voice of an angry boy coming from the other side. She always felt that it sounded familiar, but it didn't feel real across the Internet.

Is it an illusion?

Then after hearing his shameless remarks, she sneered and typed: [Stay with me to the end!]

Wen Dai didn't have time to stop her.

She was afraid that there was something wrong with the system just now, which allowed them to win by chance.

As a result, at the beginning of the second round, "Qingfeng Ji Xu" was pressed to the ground and rubbed.

"One more game!"

In the third round, ‘Qingfengqishu’ was beaten again!

"Come again."

In the nth round, ‘How Much of the Breeze’ was tortured to the point of doubting life.

"How could there be such a cool and powerful operation? I think you are not a player at all, but a bug program in the game company! Or you just cheated!"

‘Qingfengqishu’ was still unwilling to accept the facts and even started to act rogue.

The more Ji Mingwei listened to his voice, the more unhappy she felt, and she couldn't help but turn on the mic and said, "I am your father!"

"You..." The other party was so angry that he choked.

Ji Mingwei didn't show mercy at all: "What, did I say something wrong? Once a teacher, always a father. You are a loser. If you can't afford to lose, don't play. If you think I'm cheating, report it to the official. Look.

Will he pay attention to you, a retard?"

‘How much breeze’: “…”

Live broadcast room audience: "..."

I have never seen such an arrogant woman!

Just when everyone thought that Qingfeng Jishu would become angry and furious, they heard the young man's voice slightly excited: "So, you accept me as your apprentice?"

Ji Mingwei: "Ah?"

The next second, "Qingfeng Ji Xu" controlled the game character, knelt down to her with a "plop", kowtowed three times in a row, and said in a clear and resounding voice: "Master is here, please accept my disciple's bow."

Ji Mingwei: "???"

This is different from the imagined plot!

This guy was so arrogant that his nose almost went up to the sky. He was so angry just a quarter of an hour ago that he would kneel down whenever he asked.

Where has your dignity gone?

Audience in the live broadcast room: I feel numb!


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