Quick Transmute Beauty Transformation Project

Chapter 139, [-] times mirror promises love
Lin Anluo hummed, indicating that she was listening and watching carefully.

Lu Jiacheng asked, "Isn't this going to be returned?"

"I won't retreat anymore." Yuan Jiwei said, "Sister, go and see your little six brother's melee combat. He has the most powerful gun, and I can't even compare."

Lu Jiacheng became active in an instant, and called her, "It happens that I have two here, come here, sister, and show you how handsome your Liuliu brother is."

According to her words, she cut the camera to Lu Jiacheng. Lu Jiacheng was squatting, and he explained like Yuan Jiwei, "This is an excellent place for shady people. Do you see the second-level leader at the door?"

"I see, don't you pick it up?" Lin Anluo looked at Lu Jiacheng's empty head and asked. "You don't have a helmet."

"Don't pick it up yet." Lu Jiacheng said, "Let me tell you, this trick is called fishing. Those two people will definitely come in to pick up things after searching here. Then it's time for me to show my skills."

Lin Anluo asked, "Usually you don't always go straight to the front."

"That's because my Brother Yuan is behind me. I'm not afraid. Now that the boss is not here, there are two people on the opposite side. If I don't fight, they will be killed. I have a yin first, so I will be more sure of one-on-one later? "

Thinking of her stupid behavior of wanting to shoot when she saw people regardless of 21, Lin Anluo silently lowered her head and drank milk.

After Lu Jiacheng finished guarding the two enemies around him, she went to Zhao Shanhe's side to watch the battle for a while. After watching the whole round like this, she also showed the real strength of her teammates to the audience in the live broadcast room.

Indeed, without her holding them back, with their strength and cooperation, the three of them could have eaten chicken.

After the game was over, Yuan Jiwei asked her, "Are you still playing?"

"Play?"

Zhao Shanhe said considerately, "Let's play the jungler, stay calm in the early stage, and let my sister play sniper to adjust my mood in the later stage."

Lin Anluo gritted her teeth and said, "No, jump to a crowded place."

The next jump they jumped was at the airport, and Lin Anluo still landed into a box, but she also knocked down a person before the box.She lay down on the ground, lowered her dignity, compromised with Yuan Jiwei, and called out pitifully, "Is there someone here to save me? He is helping his teammates at the door."

The No. [-] teammate on the small map quickly moved to his side, and when others came in to make up for her, it was like a god descending to save her.

Yuan Jiwei who helped her laughed sweetly, "Sister, are you still panicking?"

Lin Anluo said honestly, "Panic."

Yuan Jiwei said, "Don't panic in the future, you have to think about it, we are by your side, let go and do it, and at worst, call the brothers to help you after you collapse."

His voice was clear and gentle, calming Lin Anluo's lingering anxiety. She pursed her lips and replied softly, "Okay."

When she wasn't paying attention in the live broadcast room, the audience frantically brushed the barrage.

——Ah, ah, my brother's team is too sullen.

——As a girl, I express my envy for being so spoiled by my brothers.

——It turned out that the captain was not bullying her sister, but was training her psychological quality in close combat. I apologize for scolding the captain before.

——Why do I feel so sour watching a game live broadcast? I just want to say that Brother Guo owes me!

——Upstairs, you are not the only one who is sour, you and I are under the lemon tree.

I don't know if Yuan Jiwei's words gave her courage. Lin Anluo didn't seem to panic when she met someone, and she even had time to think about how to protect herself while not defeating the other party.

Before she knew it, it was eleven o'clock, and after Zhao Shanhe's reminder, she withdrew from the game and reluctantly said, "Everyone go to rest, we will play tomorrow."

Before the broadcast, she watched the barrage for a while, and it was mostly words of praise for her.

——The one that brought my sister out of the airport by herself just now is great.

——I have followed my sister from the very beginning of live streaming to now, and she has really improved super fast.

——The latter did not fall into a box, and several of them could be counter-killed.

She was addicted to the game tonight, and basically didn't chat with the fans, but there were still so many people who practiced with her until midnight, even if it was a boring game, she kept watching.

Lin Anluo, who was moved by these strange fans, showed the most sincere smile, "Thank you for your support, I will definitely try my best to show you the championship!"

At that time, she smiled brightly, but after sleeping on the bed at night, she hugged her head and regretted it.

"Ahhhhhhhh why should I establish FLAG? It would be so embarrassing if I didn't win the championship! What a shame!"

[System]: Tens of thousands of fans have heard it, Luoluo who can't regret it.

"I know." Lin Anluo took out her phone with her messy hair, and sent a message in their team's WeChat group.

Yuan: Can we win the championship? (cry)
It was ten past twelve, Lin Anluo turned over and wondered if they were asleep, when the phone screen suddenly lit up.

Lu Jiacheng: Didi, catch someone who doesn't sleep.

Zhao Shanhe: Didi, catch you two.

Yuan Jiwei: What a coincidence.

After saying goodbye to the four people in the live broadcast room, they inexplicably gathered in the middle of the night. She turned on the lamp beside the bed and chatted with them under the warm and soft light.

Yuan: I seemed to say something big in the end.

Yuan Jiwei: It's not that we haven't won the championship before, and it's not difficult to win it again. You can't sleep because of this?

Yuan: Well. I'm not sure either. I'm too bad at close combat, so I'm afraid I'll slow you down.

Lu Jiacheng: Do you know why I always rush to the front?
Yuan: Because you have a strong gun?
Lu Jiacheng: Because I'm the one with the lowest shooting percentage in our team, if I don't stick to my face, it's hard to hit someone, can't you think of it?

Yuan: I think you are comforting me.

Lu Jiacheng: No, it’s true. In terms of shooting percentage, the boss has the highest shooting percentage in our team, but he is the commander. If he is a striker, we will be in disarray after he dies.

Zhao Shanhe: Little Six trusts us, and he is not afraid of death.

Lu Jiacheng: Anyway, after the fall, the boss will shoot me, and Lao Zhao will save me.Brother Zhao is super stable. Although his marksmanship is not good, he is very capable.

Yuan: What about your teammate who won the championship with you before?Is he also very powerful.

Yuan Jiwei: Well, his name is Er Gouzi, and he just paddles to make up the number of people. He has more tricks than you.

Lu Jiacheng and Zhao Shanhe in front of the mobile phone thought of their roommate Ergou's precise sniping skills, and thought that the boss could really say anything to comfort his sister, and they spurned Yuan Jiwei while echoing him.

Lu Jiacheng: Yes, that is, that person often falls on the ground and falls down three times on average, and he still doesn't obey orders.

Zhao Shanhe: Our sister should not worry.

Lin Anluo was greatly comforted by their lies, and felt more at ease.

Yuan: I'm going to sleep, you guys should go to bed early too, good night.

Lu Jiacheng: Good night.

Zhao Shanhe: Good night.

Yuan Jiwei: What are you sleeping on? Wake up!Come on, sister, let's jump to the airport again.

——Yuan Jiwei has been kicked out of the group chat by the group leader.

——Yuan Jiwei joined the group chat.

Bearing the name of the boss, but being kicked out of the group chat repeatedly, is this the annihilation of human nature, or the loss of morality?

Anyway, she had never seen anyone as skinny as Yuan Jiwei.

(End of this chapter)