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This was so arrogant that everyone was stunned and no one responded.

Pei Qinghuan probably wouldn't say such arrogant words even in the presence of others. As expected, good friends are the most supportive of one's own in public.

But what Liao Yiguang said was so natural that no one could think of a reason to refute it. After all, if they had, why wouldn't they use it to prove their own strength?

Obviously, compared to the silent crowd, Du Huasheng was even more infuriated by such bold words: "You, you are exaggerating, and you said it with a self-confident look on your face."

Liao Yiguang silently moved his head. Wasn't what she said the truth? According to Du Huasheng's logic, wasn't it like this?

But Du Huasheng was even more angry by this attitude.

Duan Jinyu patted him on the shoulder, with a look of helplessness and comfort on his face: "Brother, I understand you, you actually want to say that we have been playing games for so many years, but we just haven't adapted to the mechanics of this new game for a while, right. "

He looked up at the sky: "But there is no way. Miss Pei is so talented. Although she only started to play games this year, she is already better than us. There is no way. God will give you food, but you can't I can’t refuse.”

This year, it’s already better than all of us...

These words deeply stimulated Du Huasheng.

It was obvious that he didn't mean it, but he couldn't refute it.

Du Huasheng looked sadly at Xu Qixia, who was silently playing on her phone and saying nothing: "Qixia, what do you think? You think Brother Cheng Qu will win, right?"

Although Cheng Qu always criticized him, and even vaguely sided with Pei Qinghuan, inflating others' momentum and destroying his own prestige, he was still one of his own after all!

Du Huasheng thought so.

Xu Qixia was suddenly cueed, and she immediately smiled awkwardly: "Ah, yes, I think Brother Cheng Qu will definitely win!"

Du Huasheng's face suddenly burst into laughter. Sure enough, Xu Qixia was the friendliest!

Then the next second, Liao Yiguang silently poured cold water on him: "Well, I just passed by outside and heard that you bet 50 on Pei Qinghuan to win. By the way, the winning rate is 50:, you even win. You can’t make any money either.”

Du Huasheng looked betrayed: "Qixia, why don't you do it!"

Xu Qixia's eyes moved.

As soon as he finished speaking, Liao Yiguang added: "Oh, and I also bet, I bet one thousand."

Xu Qixia went from being sad at the beginning to feeling indignant: "Even if the winning rate is half and half, you still have to bet more than me. Why are you bullying me for being poor!"

Liao Yiguang covered his mouth: "Ah, I didn't. I just happened to have so much in my wallet, so I just put it in."

Xu Qixia became even more sad and angry: "Ugh, forget it if you can't make any money, the money you deposited is more than mine!"

"Damn it, Pei Qinghuan, if you don't win, I will use these five hundred to buy bricks and smash you to death!"

Pei Qinghuan is innocent, but she can only play games seriously.

Li Chenghui opened the curtain and said, "Okay, okay, stop arguing. Who's next? Get ready."

Wu Ziyang was shocked: "Sister Li, why are you here? Isn't this live broadcast not over yet? Why is there the next one?"

Everyone was also shocked and looked at the screen without blinking for a moment.

On the screen, Pei Qinghuan's fingers seemed to be dancing on the keyboard. The character was controlled perfectly, and he could accurately dodge every attack of the opponent.

As the number one fan, Liao Yiguang was the first to take out his mobile phone and record it.

Han Haolong was not to be outdone: "I want to record it too, this is simply a work of art. I rarely see Sister Pei fighting, so this is amazing!"

Li Chenghui snorted, and Han Haolong was confused: "Sister Li, what's wrong? Did I say something wrong?"

Li Chenghui: "Humph, it's nothing. Send me a copy later as a model for you to learn from."

As soon as she came in, she heard her secretary Su Ningyue, who appeared to be friendly to her teammates but was secretly hiding something for herself, raised her eyebrows slightly: "Oh, Xiaohui has finally changed her mind about Qing Huan?"

Li Chenghui's heart skipped a beat. How did the boss find out?

Before she could think of a way to excuse herself, Su Ningyue smiled and said in the next second: "I can't see your little thoughts. You have been by my side for many years. Even if you habitually put on a show I can understand even if you have a paralyzed face."

Li Chenghui lowered his head: "Yes, boss."

After being together for so long, it turns out that the other party has clairvoyance?

That's all, don't think so much now, just think about how to behave in front of Pei Qinghuan and the boss in the future!

After such a long training, Li Chenghui had already discovered that Pei Qinghuan was not as insidious as Xu Qixia initially said. On the contrary, he was technically a good person and easy-going.

More importantly, there is a vague feeling of a boss, and he seems to be on the same level as his boss. I don’t know how I misjudged him and thought that the other party was taking shortcuts. Is there any need to take shortcuts with such technology?

Li Chenghui knocked her head in frustration, secretly regretting not having a good relationship with Pei Qinghuan earlier.

Maybe you can get some benefits so that someone can say something nice in front of the boss and get a salary increase!

Before she could think about it for long, the battle was already over on the screen.

Everyone was shocked and speechless by Pei Qinghuan's fluent operation, but the curtain on the other side was opened.

Pei Qinghuan's slightly surprised voice came: "Why are there so many people backstage, all here to enjoy the cool weather?"