The National Director is Mr. Perfect

The next day, Junci went to show the fighting system to the people in the community.

Generally similar to the combat system of this kind of mobile game, it must be very rough, or just some simple hitting actions.

Junci just performed a martial fighting system for them, and the smooth rhythmic strike and lines surprised them.

"This feeling can be used as material for online games."

Han Quan sighed.

Fan Ming also joined in now to observe something. He shook his head slightly when looking at such a combat system at the moment: "You must not have enough manpower and qualifications to make online games. You need to do more, but this combat system is used for mobile games. The combat system is really overkill."

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Junci, who had an indifferent expression beside him.

In fact, he just wanted to know what system Junci used to produce such a smooth combat strike.

No matter what, what this young man is currently showing is like a fan.

"You think this will do. The combat system currently has a martial art and skill set, and you need to set up more of the others."

Jun Ci felt that there was nothing.

Mo Chaoyang also thought of something and said towards Junci: "By the way, Junci, Ye Yuan's module is almost complete. At present, except for his plot is still being improved, it can already be seen by ordinary intelligent NPCs."

With that, Mo Chaoyang turned on his computer.

Lan Lan jumped out of the dormant screen and yelled obediently, "Dad."

This time, Mo Chaoyang changed the image of Lanlan. The cartoon girl in a beautiful floral dress had more realistic 3D colors in it.

Sky blue floral skirt, with double ponytails, big eyes blinked when talking, but he was so cute.

Jun Ci glanced at Mo Chaoyang meaningfully.

Unexpectedly, this young man has such a restless girl's heart.

Mo Chaoyang’s earlobes turned red, and Fu Ziyan saw that Junci's eyes were a little teasing, and said with a smile: "The skirt on Lanlan was designed by the vice president himself, Junci, don’t you think of it?"

Jun Ci nodded, "Unexpectedly."

"Don't laugh at me, I think this image is pretty."

Mo Chaoyang felt embarrassed, he was a big boy, and now he seemed to be exposed to some secret.

There is no anger into anger, just the shame that some secrets have been discovered.

The blue on the screen bit his finger cutely: "Dad, you are blushing~!"

The voice is very cheerful.

Mo Chaoyang: "..."

Everyone: "..."

The others couldn't help laughing.

Mo Chaoyang touched the screen and said embarrassedly: "Blue, you let your Uncle Ye Yuan come out first."

"Good, good~"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw the computer screen, Lan Lan turned a circle, stretched out his hand and waved it, like waving a fairy stick, the page carrying Ye Yuan jumped out directly.

At this time, even Jun Ci couldn't help but want to make a comment, Mo Chaoyang really took Lanlan as a girl, and designed an action that was so girlish.

Mojun Yeyuan is still alive in a 3D page. There is only one character at the moment, wearing a big red robe, with one side of his white shoulders half exposed, and he looks like an unruly romantic feeling.

When he was pulled out, he was still a little unhappy. He raised his hand and pulled up the half of the strapless clothes. He sullenly said, "I disturb the deity every day, believe it or not?"