The score reversed in an instant, and Ying Sitong's score jumped to more than 50,000.

PK bars show:

Demon Monkey Soup Little Eyes 52404 vs Wobu Noodle i 41414

She surpassed more than 10,000.

The fierce-looking girl on the opposite side was a little dumbfounded. She first looked at the pk strip below, then waited for two seconds but still couldn't overtake it. Then she started breast expansion exercises in the live broadcast room.

The fans in the Little Eye Live Room applauded, and they were all so happy that they were like something.

【It's true that's how it feels good】

【Yes, I don’t know if it’s my problem, gentle girls don’t feel anything, they like to watch more fiercely now]

...

This made Ying Sitong have a wonderful illusion:

I'm afraid it's because of a group of fake fans?

The female anchor on the opposite side couldn't see the barrage in the room here, so she didn't know what was going on. It was just that the other party's score suddenly reversed. In addition, Xiaoye was a newcomer, and she only paid more than 20,000 yuan to follow her. She was not at the same level as her 100,000 yuan, so she always felt a little uncomfortable. Although her face was still full of smiles, she was obviously a little stiff.

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

Wowetou i started to act spoiled, but the increase in scores was obviously not as fast as Ying Sitong.

After doing a chest expansion exercise for a while, Ying Sitong finally won the final victory with a score of 56506 vs Wowo Toui 50244.

Wowetou smiled, raised his hair and asked Ying Sitong, "What is the punishment we made before?"

"Yes, what is the punishment?"

Little eyes have not come to their senses yet. In just two minutes, she actually overtook and won the final victory. She was already ready to be punished.

"Oh, yes, do two squats."

Ying Sitong slapped her forehead and thought.

Wowetou glanced at the fox mask opposite and smiled very reluctantly.

Is this the strength of a competitive female anchor?

In the face of strength, appearance and figure are not worth mentioning at all?

With such questions, Wowe started to do squats.

The squat posture is not standard, but fortunately, the skin is white and the legs are long.

The female anchor was wearing very cool clothes. The shorter the hot pants underneath were as short as possible, and a lace was vaguely visible above the waist of the pants.

It feels like jumping back and forth on the edge of the warning of the housing management.

Not only did the audience in Ying Sitong's live broadcast room feel bloody (xuè mài fèn zhāng), but even the live broadcast room of Wowo Toui was also exploded:

【What the hell are you wearing in Wetou?】

【I saw a white one】

【Can it be diapers?】

The fierce sister became very fierce, frowned, and said with a smile, "It's funny, brother dei, have you never seen lace?"

...

After a pk ended, the other party said goodbye to Ying Sitong politely and then interrupted the connection.

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

What’s so happy is that this is the most earned per unit time in her live broadcast process in the past. In just 2 minutes, the reward amount she received exceeded 5,000 soft girl coins.

Although it is incomparable to some big shots of tens of millions in a minute, even if you can only get a part of it, it is a very considerable income.

But what was uncomfortable was that they didn't seem to give her rewards because they liked her. People with backward scores had to do exercises, and these wicked and heartless people actually gave Ying Sitong a reward in order to watch the opposite exercise.

Ying Sitong felt extremely heartbroken.

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

Isn’t this to dislike her for having a one-line figure and not having any highlights?

Xia Yuan was lying on the sofa playing with his cell phone and saw Ying Sitong appearing out of the room and looking in a dismay.

"What's wrong? Lost?"

Xia Yuan comforted with concern, "Forget it, everything is the first time, failure is success, it's better to come again next time."

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

"No, I won."

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

"Are you unhappy if you win?"

Xia Yuan looked confused and didn't understand what was wrong with this world?

If you win, you will be like a loser. Is it because we have different ideas about winning or losing?

Could it be that my little eyes are shaking and don’t like the feeling of victory?

No, if she doesn't care about winning or losing, why would she pursue chicken eating every game? Last time she was stolen from behind, Ying Sitong felt uncomfortable all day.

The little eyes stopped and turned around and looked at Xia Yuan with discomfort.

"You don't understand the feeling of being smashed by someone with money in the face, it's really uncomfortable."

The beautiful young woman from the blood tribe entered the bathroom and then slammed the door, leaving only Xia Yuan who was confused in the living room.

"Damn, I don't understand. I want to be smashed with money, but who wants to?"

...

After returning from the bathroom, Ying Sitong cheered up and continued to do the tweet pk.

Speaking of which, it’s like discovering a new world. Although Xiaoye knew about this thing before, she didn’t expect that she would be so good at playing.

You will never know who the next anchor you match will be, and what kind of punishment for backwardness and failure will be.

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

"Geese, goose, girl, you look so pretty."

This is Ying Sitong's voice.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but frown, what is this guy doing?

If you don’t play games well, why are you messing 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 working with a good-looking anchor.

The other party's id is: the bow and the bird

I don’t know if it’s a filter issue, but the girl’s eyes are a bit exaggerated, as if she came out of the second dimension. Her fans are similar to Ying Sitong, and the official display is around 20,000 yuan, so she can only be considered a good-looking little anchor.

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

Well... wearing a mask always feels like it is hard to describe.

Fortunately, she found something very quickly:

"Your mask looks so good. And I think you are a competitive anchor, so your game must be very good?"

Ying Sitong laughed and raised her eyebrows, "Do you want me to take you flying? I'm the first king of guns."

"Wow, is it true?"

The other party was obviously a little surprised, "But I don't know much. I always feel that the chicken-eating game is very difficult to play, especially on my phone. I feel dizzy after playing for a while."

Ying Sitong smiled and said, "It's okay, you get into my car, you just need to follow the box behind you."

"Really? Are you so awesome?"

"Didn't I say that my marksmanship is the best. You can't find a second gun that's better than I did."

"Then I'll hold your thighs tightly."

I don’t know if it was a polite word or really trusting Ying Sitong, but the young lady opposite gave her a heart.

Xia Yuan's heart tightened and a sense of crisis arose.

If it weren't for the other party being a woman, he would feel green on his head.

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