The e-sports god is set up by others

Chapter 235 The Frying Pan War

After everyone parachuted, they finally understood why Lu Ziye chose the shooting range.

The shooting range has a large space, and the end can be seen almost at a glance, so when nearly a hundred people land on the shooting range, they can all see it.

Shen Jiaan has already acted as a staff member.

Luo Chuan was riding a small motorcycle, and the back seat carried him through the crowd.

"Don't squeeze, don't squeeze, everyone is quiet and orderly, and form a circle."

He turned on all the microphones and shouted at the top of his voice.

The motorcycle stopped, Shen Jiaan jumped out of the car, and said to them.

"Anyone who is disobedient should be prepared to be shot in the head by me!"

As soon as the words fell, he was instantly headshot and fell to the ground.

Shen Jiaan vomited blood angrily, and looked back.

Al from Team DSB walked up to him with a spray gun and pointed a gun at his head.

"Yo, you're pretty awesome, why aren't you arrogant now?"

Shen Jia'an: "Chuan'er, beat him up!!!"

Luo Chuan usually quarrels with Shen Jiaan, but at critical moments, he is very reliable, "Okay! I'm coming!!!"

After three seconds.

He and Shen Jiaan lay on the ground side by side.

"Woooooooo sister Yan, come and save us."

"..."

Al didn't make them die, after all, he wanted them to witness with their own eyes how the gods beat Crazy.

After helping them up, they formed a circle, with the captains of the two teams in the middle.

It was supposed to be a chilling scene with its own halo, but it seemed inexplicably weird.

The reason is--

The character image of Zhu Fei is a tall and handsome young man in a suit.

And Lu Ziye opposite him.

It's a cute girl in a pink skirt, with double ponytails and curly hair, and a little yellow duck hat on her head.

"..."

No matter how he looks at it, he doesn't look like Lu Ziye.

Zhu Fei couldn't believe it, the corners of his lips twitched, and he asked suspiciously, "Are you Lu Ziye?"

Lu Ziye raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Zhu Fei said with a cold voice, "Are you Smoke?"

Hearing this, a big black man with an afro-haired head came out from the crowd, with dark skin, wearing a green cotton jacket and a pair of red short boots.

This combination can be described as extremely spicy.

A sweet girlish voice floated out from all the mics, "I'm Smoke."

Zhu Fei: "..."

Is everyone in AOG sick?

However, his teammate Tie Lang, a strong man who used to be unsmiling, suddenly gave a silly laugh.

"Smoke's hobbies are really unique."

"...?"

is chic enough.

"Stop wasting time, tell me, how do you compare?" Lu Ziye urged impatiently.

It has taken a long time to rectify the order of passers-by.

Zhu Fei contemptuously said, "Hmph, you order, after all, I'm sure I won't lose anything to you."

He has specially trained for the solo competition, preparing for the solo championship in the world championship. If the domestic team can't win the fourth row championship, he can only focus on the solo championship.

Whether it's face-to-face close combat or one-on-one sniping, Zhu Fei is not afraid.

But he didn't expect it.

Lu Ziye didn't even think about it, and blurted out very casually.

"Okay, let's have a pan fight."

Zhu Fei: "..."

He was so unbelievable that he stuttered, "Fing...pan?"

Lu Ziye's voice was light, "What's the problem? Aren't you sure about everything?"

"I..." Zhu Fei was speechless.

Who the hell is free to train the pan.

Lu Ziye is so aggressive!
Luo Chuan had already run over with a pot, "Brother Lu, I'll give you the pot."

Zhu Fei: "Can you speak well, it's disgusting."

Luo Chuan glanced at him and groaned, "I didn't bring you any pots and pans, so go find them yourself, don't waste everyone's time."

Zhu Fei: "...grass."

By the time he finally found a pot, he was exhausted.

"Come on, three two one starts."

Both of them held frying pans in their hands, Zhu Fei looked at the little girl in front of him, met her big watery eyes, and thought that this was Lu Ziye, it was really a bit of a show.

He watched the little girl jump up, the little pink skirt showed her waist, which was quite thin and white.

She raised the pot in her hand——

"boom."

he died.

Lu Ziye stood there looking at Zhu Fei, and said slightly mockingly, "Your neck is so cute, with a pig's head on it."

Zhu Fei: "Lu Ziye!"

This guy actually called him a pig!
Lu Ziye sneered, "The pestle is like a piece of wood."

He threw the pot in his hand.

"It's over, I withdrew."

Iron Wolf ran up to help Zhu Fei up, but Zhu Fei stopped Lu Ziye, "No! This one doesn't count."

Lu Ziye: "Captain, a big idiot, I'm sorry, the captain of DSB, did you play tricks in front of more than 90 special forces?"

"Who says I'm cheating, two wins in three games."

"..."

Lu Ziye was full of disgust.

He manipulated the cute girl to pick up the pan on the ground, "OK, continue."

Zhu Fei said again: "No."

Lu Ziye touched his nose impatiently, "Can you do it?"

"I don't compare with you, I want to compare with Smoke."

Xiao Yan's condition was not very good, he happily ate melons from the sidelines, but was suddenly queried.

Lu Ziye asked, "Why?"

Zhu Fei can't say it's because he can't attack cute girls, but he can definitely do it with this ugly thing.

Xiao Yan: "..."

"I find Smoke more challenging," he said.

Lu Ziye didn't listen to his fart, he asked Xiao Yan, "Want to play?"

Zhu Fei: Playing?
Is it just for fun to co-author and compete with him?
Xiao Yan said: "Think, I haven't beat anyone to death with a frying pan yet."

There was a touch of excitement in his voice.

Zhu Fei:?
Did you think you could kill him before you even started?

Lu Ziye thought that she had been depressed and unhappy today, and it was rare for her to be interested, so he responded with a smile.

"Well, let's go then."

Zhu Fei listened to the soft girlish voice in all the wheat, "Little girl, don't speak too arrogantly."

Turning around to face a big dark face, the fluffy black curly hair exploded, lining that face, that face, that big mouth...it was really ugly.

This little thing looks... really unique.

Luo Chuan was bored, so he found all the pots, dyed their skin, and placed a row of pots with different colors.

Zhu Fei was very gentlemanly towards girls, so he asked gracefully, "Which color pot do you want?"

Xiao Yan said coldly, "Whatever."

"..."

Zhu Fei choked for a moment, thinking that he was really the same as Lu Ziye.

He then picked up the most popular one, "Then I'll take this."

Lu Ziye whistled, "Oh, I can't see that Captain Zhu likes the color of his life."

Zhu Fei didn't respond, "What do you mean?"

His natal color is not pink.

Shen Jiaan turned off the microphone and laughed loudly, "Hahaha because pigs are pink."

Little did he know that when he turned off the microphone, the other microphones were all on, and the transmission could still be transmitted.

Zhu Fei's gnashing of teeth voice came from Maili.

"You guys! You are too deceitful!!!"

(End of this chapter)