Entertainment: My Game Life

"Uh."

"that."

"I want to say."

"that is."

The referee hesitated for a long time. Seeing that the enthusiasm of this group of people has not faded, and there is no consciousness, he can't help but remind him.

"The game is not over yet, please give in and make room for the players behind."

Although this action is very exciting, the game is also perfect,

But the referee can't stand it anymore.

The game is not over yet,

What are you celebrating so early?

As a referee, you still have to maintain the game.

Can't cater to the powerful.

When the referee said this, they all reacted.

"Fall away, cheer for the players behind." Fang Yuan said.

Fang Yuan's words are inherently magical.

The crowd quickly dispersed and stood on the stage again to watch the game.

But Wang Cong and Wu Xue had left Fang Yuan long ago, planning to change their clothes first.

Wearing a jacket on a hot day is really hot.

Fang Yuan is also going to change this outfit.

At this time, Hongsuke also walked forward.

"Hello." Hongjie reached out to Fang Yuan politely.

Logically speaking, Fang Yuan has already contracted the entire venue. Logically speaking, there should be no outsiders.

But Fang Yuan really didn't have any impression of the person in front of him.

"Hello." Fang Yuan replied politely.

"What's your running method just now?" Hongsuke urgently asked the question he wanted to ask.

"My mind got hot, I thought it out temporarily." Fang Yuan said very seriously.

Looking at this expression, it doesn't seem to be a lie.

But the content of this statement is hard to believe.

Can you figure it out once your brain is hot?

If this is the case, Hongsuke is willing to get feverish every day.

But Housuke soon reacted.

I also know that for a classic running method, why should others tell me.

"I asked too abruptly, sorry." Hongsuke said.

"There should be a video, just watch it more, it's very simple." Fang Yuan said relaxedly.

The racing method can be imitated and learned.

But it is not as simple as it is.

Because everyone has their own personal habits.

Have your own unique running method.

It's not so easy to practice.

"We two race a game, are you interested?" Hongsuke sent out an invitation and said, "You won, I gave you my hundreds of millions of cars, I won, how about you joining my team?"

"Then you just give me the car directly, and I will teach and pay for it." Fang Yuan said with a shrug.

Besides, a car worth hundreds of millions of dollars, even if it is sold second-hand, should still be exchanged for some money.

Upon hearing this, Hongsuke knew that Fang Yuan had misunderstood what he meant, and quickly explained,

"I am very optimistic about your car skills. It's a pity that someone like you is not as good as a professional racer."

Fang Yuan's head tilted, and he felt that this sentence was a bit familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

"I want to form a team, are you interested?"

Hongsuke sent out the invitation again.

"Uh."

Fang Yuan felt that this was a bit familiar.

No matter what.

"Wait for me to change my clothes first," Fang Yuan said silently.

Fang Yuan kept pulling his clothes back and forth, letting the cool breeze blow in and take away the heat inside his body.

Wearing this coat is really suffering.

too hot.

"Oh, sorry."

Hongsuke said sorry again.

On a whim, I didn't notice the feelings of others.

What a gaffe.

Hongjie quickly stepped aside and followed Fang Yuan slowly.

Once in the door.

A cool breeze hit.

Hovering beside Fang Yuan.

If the elves generally circle around Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan closed his eyes, feeling the coolness in intoxication.

This feels really cool.