What is it like to have a sand sculpture blood wife?

Chapter 178 180. Domineering anchor teases girls online
The score reversed in an instant, and Ying Sitong's score jumped to more than 5.

The pk bar shows:
Magic monkey shochu small eyes 52404 vs Wowotou i 41414
She overtook more than 1.

The fierce-looking girl on the opposite side was a little dumbfounded. She first looked at the pk bar below, then waited for two seconds and still failed to overtake, and then started the chest expansion exercise in the live broadcast room.

The fans in the small eyes studio applauded one after another, as if they were all so happy.

【Sure enough, it's cool】

[Yeah, I don't know if it's my problem, gentle girls don't feel anything, and now I like to watch more fierce ones]

……

This gave Ying Sitong a wonderful illusion:

I'm afraid he has a group of fake fans?

The hostess on the opposite side couldn’t see the barrage in this room, so she didn’t know what happened, but the other party’s score was reversed all of a sudden, and Xiaoyan was a newcomer, with only a little over 2 followers, compared to her 10 followers They are not at the same level at all, so there is always some discomfort in my heart. Although there is still a smile on my face, it is obviously a little stiff.

"Brothers, do you have the heart to see my 10-game winning streak come to an end?"

Wowotou started acting like a baby, but the increase in score was obviously not as fast as Ying Sitong's.

After doing chest expansion exercises for a while, Ying Sitong won the final victory with a score of 56506 vs Wowotou i 50244.

Wowotou smiled, brushed her hair and asked Ying Sitong, "What is the punishment we agreed on before?"

"Yeah, what's the punishment?"

Little Eyes hasn't recovered until now. In just 2 minutes, she actually overtook and won the final victory. She was already prepared to be punished.

"Oh, yes, do two squats."

Ying Sitong slapped his forehead and remembered.

Wowotou glanced at the fox mask on the opposite side, and smiled very forcedly.

Could this be the strength of a competitive female anchor?

In the face of strength, appearance and figure are not worth mentioning at all?
With such doubts, Wowotou started to do squats.

The squat posture is not standard, but fortunately, he has long legs.

The hostess was dressed very coolly, and the hot pants underneath were as short as she wanted, and a lace was faintly visible above the waistband of the trousers.

Probably the feeling of jumping back and forth on the edge of the super tube warning.

Not only did the audience in Ying Sitong's live broadcast room get excited (xuè mài fèn zhāng), but even Wowotou's live broadcast room exploded:
[Wowotou, what the hell are you wearing? 】

[I see a white line]

[Could it be diapers? 】

The fierce sister became very fierce, she frowned, and said with a smile, "It's funny, brother dei, haven't you seen Lace?"

……

At the end of a pk, the other party politely said goodbye to Ying Sitong, and then cut off the connection.

Ying Sitong sat in front of the camera with a worried face, unable to tell whether she was happy or unhappy.

Happily, this is the most income per unit of time during the live broadcast in her history. In just 2 minutes, the amount of tipping she received exceeded 5000 Ruanmei coins.

Although it can't compare with some bigwigs who split tens of millions every minute, even if they can only get a part of it, this is still a very considerable income.

But the uncomfortable thing is that they don't seem to be rewarding her because they like her. Those who are behind in the score have to do sports, and these wolf-hearted people don't hesitate to reward Ying Sitong just to watch the other side's sports.

Ying Sitong felt extremely heartbroken.

There is always a feeling of being humiliated by the masses with money.

Isn't this disliking her for having a straight figure, which is nothing to look at?

Xia Yuan was lying on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, and saw Ying Sitong coming out of the room with a distraught look.

"What's wrong? Lost?"

Xia Yuan comforted with concern, "Forget it, there is a first time for everything, failure is success damn it, just do it again next time.

And maybe it's because the opponent you matched is too strong. "

"No, I won."

Ying Sitong responded to him expressionlessly, then walked to the bathroom dejectedly.

"Are you not happy that you won?"

Xia Yuan was stunned, completely unaware of what's going on in this world?
Winning and acting like a loser, is it because we have different ideas about winning and losing?
Could it be that the small eyes are a trembling m and don't like the feeling of victory?
No, if she doesn't care about winning or losing, why does she have to pursue chicken every time? Last time, Ying Sitong suffered from being stolen from behind for a whole day.

Small eyes stopped, turned around and looked at Xia Yuan uncomfortable.

"You don't understand the feeling of being hit in the face with money, it's really hard."

The beautiful young woman of the blood race went into the bathroom, and then closed the door with a bang, leaving only Xia Yuan in the living room who was confused.

"Fuck, I don't understand. I want to be smashed in the face with money, but who wants to?"

……

After returning from the bathroom, Ying Sitong cheered up and continued to engage in Lianmai PK.

Speaking of it, it's like discovering the New World. Although Xiaoyan knew about this thing before, he didn't expect to play it so well.

You never know who the next anchor you will be matched with, and what kind of lagging and failure penalties will be.

After a while, Xia Yuan heard Ying Sitong's exaggerated laughter coming from the room.

"Goose Goose, sister paper, you look so good-looking."

This is Ying Sitong's voice.

Xia Yuan couldn't help frowning, what the hell is this guy doing?
If you don't play games well, why mess around with others?

With strong curiosity, he picked up his phone and entered Ying Sitong's live broadcast room.

Xia Yuan's ID is: When iron meets protein
Ying Sitong is chatting with a good-looking anchor.

The opponent's ID is: Gongjinniao

I don’t know if it’s a problem with the filter, but the girl’s eyes are exaggeratedly big, as if she came out of Two-dimensional. A good-looking little anchor.

Gong Jinniao smiled politely when he heard Ying Sitong's praise, "Miss, you too..."

Hmm... wearing a mask always has an indescribable feeling.

Fortunately, she quickly found the point:

"Your mask is so pretty. And I think you're a competitive streamer, so you must be playing the game well?"

Ying Sitong grinned and raised her eyebrows, "Do you want me to take you flying? I'm the number one gunner."

"Wow, is it true?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised, "But I'm not very good at it. I always feel that eating chicken games is very difficult to play, especially on mobile phones. After playing for a while, I get dizzy."

Ying Sitong chuckled, "It's okay, you get in my car, you just need to follow behind and lick the box."

"Really? Are you so good?"

"Didn't I say that my marksmanship is the best. You can't find another gun that is better than mine."

"Then I'll hug your thigh tightly."

I don't know if it's just polite words or if I really believe in Ying Sitong, the young lady opposite gave her a heartfelt comparison.

Xia Yuan's heart tightened, and a sense of crisis emerged spontaneously.

If it wasn't for the fact that the other party was a woman, he would have a feeling of green hair.

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