Male supporting tyrants don't want to attack anymore

Well?

Yin Chen glanced at Tang Chen, then at Zhang Taining, and fell into deep thought.

Is it his delusion?

Why do I always feel that these people are more energetic than when they were training before?

Could it be that I don't have a photo yet?

Yin Chen fell into self-doubt for the first time.

But soon, the game officially began.

Yin Chen calmed down a bit, and saw that the players on BZ's side were Tang Chen, Zhang Taining, Zhuo Fan, and another player whose name he couldn't remember.

As for DF?

Yin Chen said he didn't care.

Five minutes into the game, the two sides chose to play the jungler in two places that were relatively stable, and did not enter the central battle area, avoiding the accidental reduction of players at the beginning of the game.

It's pretty steady.

Yin Chen glanced at it and suddenly felt a little bored.

After thinking about it, he sent a text message to Zong Cheng.

[BZ vs. DF, are you interested in watching it together? 】

Zong Cheng was dealing with the editor's entanglement when he received the message.

"It's really a big deal to talk about copyright this time! Don't you really think about it? They've already asked for 1000 million yuan!"

That's 1000 million!

For the first time, the editor realized that picking up Zong Cheng was like picking up a piece of gold with its own golden light.

Not only will it shine and be valuable, but it will also attract the attention of many rich people!

"No, push it, you know, I don't plan to release the copyright."

Zong Guo resolutely refused.

joke!

At the beginning, he opened the vest to write novels on impulse, but he didn't expect that a straight steel man like him could attract many readers with his frightening infinite flow on a platform like Jinjiang, but it doesn't mean that he is willing to give up!

Thinking that those readers who call him his wife every day know that he is a man?

Zong Cheng is numb.

He would never sell the copyright for another 1000 million!

Moreover.

Zong Cheng had a bit of a headache, and Yin Chen, if he lost his horse, how would he explain this to Yin Chen?

And the last time he estimated that he interrupted Yin Chen and Lin Yuhan from eating hot pot in the middle of the night, wasn't it all exposed?

The more I think about it, the more confused I feel.

Zong Cheng silently hung up the phone.

Impossible, non-existent, absolutely not for sale!

"Ding~"

A text message comes in.

Editing again?he won't read...

Ok?

Zong Cheng glanced at it from the corner of his eye, and immediately picked up the phone!

It turned out to be Yin Chen's message!

Yin Chen took the initiative to find me?

He quickly clicked on the message, and then he was taken aback.

watch together?

How to view together?

"Huh? How to watch together? Isn't that simple?"

After receiving Zong Cheng's doubtful reply, Yin Chen casually put on his earphones and clicked on the video call.

"!"

Zong Cheng was shocked!

He didn't go to work today, and now he's only wearing a pair of shorts at home!

Subconsciously, he wanted to hang up the video - but, his fingers had a mind of their own.

Video is on.

"Looking at it together through the camera, can you see..."

Yin Chen stopped speaking halfway through his speech.

His voice froze for a moment when his eyes touched the neat eight-pack abs.

Yin Chen subconsciously stretched out his hand and adjusted the orientation of the phone so that everyone's eyes could not be cast on his screen.

Speaking of...

What is Zong Cheng doing?

"Are you going to take a shower?"

Yin Chen was puzzled.

But since you have to take a shower, why do you still have to answer the video?

and……

His eyes carefully scanned every piece of Zong Cheng's skin in the camera, and he couldn't help sighing secretly.

Zong Cheng, the body is really well trained.

"……No."

Sensing Yin Chen's gaze sticking to his abdominal muscles, Zong Cheng stared straight ahead, gritted his teeth and stood up.

Anyway, sooner or later you have to watch it!

It's better to sell your hue earlier!

I just don't know, will Yin Chen like it?

Yes, you should like it, right?

Otherwise, you won't be watching it all the time.

Although, how long will Yin Chen have to watch?

Zong Cheng tried his best to breathe, only to feel a wave of hot air spiraling down from the top of his head, burning the red roots of his ears, burning his hot neck, and burning down his chest all the way.

No, not very good...

"Okay, I adjusted the camera, you should be able to see the game screen, right?"

When Yin Chen's voice came suddenly, Zong Cheng was stunned.

What game screen?

In the next second, he noticed that Yin Chen's camera had switched to the game screen.

Zong Cheng subconsciously looked down at his abdominal muscles with a look of astonishment.

Are you that useful?

Not even five seconds?waste!

"cough."

After twisting the camera, Yin Chen's face was slightly peachy.

However, this did not prevent him from frantically pressing the screen capture button on his phone until the person on the other end of the screen looked at his abs numbly for a long time before putting on a hoodie.

Gee.

Kind of silly.

Yin Chen thought, and then saw Zong Cheng stand up and put on his clothes.

Click.

Yin Chen quickly took a screenshot, and the picture happened to be stuck at an indescribable angle.

His eyes were burning, and he stared at the edge of Zong Cheng's trouser legs for a long time.

No wonder Zong Cheng eats so much and still has eight-pack abs.

This is probably—extraordinary talent, right?

"Huh? Tang Chen and the others will win the next round?"

Zong Cheng's surprised voice came from the other end, and Yin Chen was distracted to watch the game.

Ok?

Really?

In the game screen, the two teams have already boarded the plane and prepared to skydive.

"What happened just now, did you see it?"

Zong Cheng was a little annoyed.

Did he just wander off for too long?

……

Yin Chen was silent.

What to say?

Said he was crazily taking screenshots of male sex, so didn't he watch it?

Didn't he expose it?

After being silent for a while, seeing Tang Chen and the others taking off their umbrellas, Yin Chen spoke freely.

"It's okay, since you didn't see it, let's not talk about that, let's watch the next game together."

Anyway, it is impossible to reveal the secret, thinking, he quietly unbuttoned the two buttons on the neckline.

It's a bit hot this winter.

"it is good."

Zong Cheng also quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he corrected his sitting posture and began to watch the game seriously.

Tang Chen and the others still jumped in the jungle, but this time the DF team chose to jump in P City.

They were lucky. Apart from them, there were only two lone people left behind in a steel gun spot like P City.

The DF team quickly searched for supplies and went directly to kill them. One of the team members who was obviously a sniper even touched an M24 with a sniper silencer and an [-]x scope.

The camera turned to Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan had just picked up a DP-28 from the ground, and there was a 2x lens beside it. In contrast, it looked extremely shabby.

"...This makes your BZ a bit miserable."

Zong Cheng had no conscience to say anything to praise BZ.

And there is one thing to say, although a DP-28 has 47 rounds of ammunition, but because there is no way to load the magazine, the speed of reloading is horribly slow.

Yin Chen glanced at the Uzi in Tang Chen's hand and the AK in Zhang Taining's hand in the other cut shots, and fell silent.

"... Play wild, sometimes it's a bit too wild."

DF's start was almost magical, and immediately drove a car out of the garage without even thinking about it, and quickly began to search for the location of the BZ team.

BZ also seemed to sense something was wrong, even though everyone was equipped with junk equipment, they still gathered quickly.

Except that Zhuo Fan took a DP-28 and set it up on a hillside outside their housing area, and sneaked into the grass without making a sound.

"The consciousness of Zhuo Fan is very good. Every time he sets up the gun, he chooses the spot very well."

When Yin Chen talked about games, his eyes became different.

Although invisible, Zong Cheng could hear Yin Chen's concentration from Yin Chen's voice.

He couldn't help sighing, "You are much more conscious than when you first started playing games."

If it wasn't for the fact that Yin Chen was past the peak of e-sports players, he even thought that Yin Chen could become a professional player.

Although, Yin Chen is much stronger than when they first played games together.

Zong Cheng thought for a moment, and then raised the corners of his mouth.

He is indeed the man he fancy.

"is it?"

Yin Chen's mind was pulled from the game for a second, he thought about it, and smiled.

"I think you seem to be praising yourself for your good consciousness and good teaching."

Didn't he learn his consciousness and skills from Zong Cheng?

What is the difference between Zong Cheng boasting him and Zong Cheng himself?

"cough."

Zong Cheng's face became hot, and he quickly changed the subject.

"Look, DF has already found Tang Chen and the others."

Are you shy?

Yin Chen was surprised.

He had been engrossed in eating delicious food before, but he really didn't notice this.

Zong Cheng is so shy so easily?

really interesting.

He thought, looking at the camera following Zong Cheng's words.

The four of DF drove and found the location of BZ. It was the most common fake garage on this map. It had two floors.

The driver of the DF is March. He discovered BZ's hiding place and directly blocked the car at the stairs on the first floor to prevent the possibility of BZ going down the stairs.

When Tang Chen and Zhang Taining heard the sound of the car, they directly poured thunder down to the first floor.

The two mines directly blew up the car, BZ couldn't go down the stairs, and DF couldn't go up the stairs either.

"Tang Chen and Zhang Taining's awareness is actually quite good."

Yin Chen boasted, but it's a pity that the remaining teammate was a little less conscious, and actually ran to the balcony on the second floor at this time.

"Ah."

Zong Cheng nodded and added another sentence.

"If it were me, hearing two footsteps on the second floor, I would definitely pour an instant thunderbolt into the terrace."

As soon as he finished speaking, BZ's team members on the terrace fell to the ground.

The hint is that DF-March used the fragment hand/mine to bring it down.

"Fuck!"

Zhang Taining didn't care about being deducted money, and couldn't help looking at that teammate.

"Do you dare to go to the terrace at this time? Isn't this a gift?"

That teammate was a little annoyed by Lei, but when Zhang Taining said that, he couldn't help but gasp.

"Did I think so? How do I know they happened to be pouring mines over here?"

Why don't you know?

Zhang Taining was numb.

He and Tang Chen poured thunder down to prevent DF from rushing up. If DF couldn't rush up, wouldn't it be a good way to pour thunder?

you still need to ask?

Suddenly, Zhang Taining couldn't say what to say.

Tang Chen next to him stepped on him.

"Don't worry, don't forget, the pig's nest is still waiting for us."

"I know."

Zhang Taining gritted his teeth.

But they were not rich in supplies, and now they lost a teammate, which made things worse!

"Tang Chen has a good personality, a bit like a team leader."

Yin Chen's face suddenly cut back and appeared in the camera.

Why did it switch back?

Just as Zong Cheng wanted to ask, the two buttons that Yin Chen had loosened flashed across the camera, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to take a screenshot.

Click.

The super-performance mobile phone completely transmits the sound to the other end.

Zong Cheng's fingers paused in the middle of the screen.

Zong Cheng was at a loss.

The author has something to say: Zong Cheng: Author of Spicy Chicken, you might as well kill me with a knife!