Eat chicken plug-in system

"Boy, what are you talking about? Brother Tian is a master of mobile games and eat chicken. Where did you come from? How dare you come here to act wild?"

"Do you know how to eat chicken? Here you put on a show of comparison. I look down on these things the most. You look like a primary school student who thinks he's more awesome."

"Would you like to come and play with brother Solo? I really don't know why the flowers are so brilliant!"

"—"

Seeing that something was wrong, Zhou Xing immediately stood up and said, "Uh, I'm sorry, this is a friend of mine, he has no other intentions, just..."

just what?How to say this.

"Okay, stop talking, Zhou Xing, let me ask you, do you want to win the game in the Internet cafe later?" Mu Yang said with a smile.

"Of course I hope!" Zhou Xing has been working hard on this for so long.

But the great god is really hard to find.

There are also some great masters, but they have all been poached by their opponents first.

If this kind of city-wide Internet cafe league wins the championship, it will be a good opportunity for the Internet cafe to make a name for itself.

Who wants to miss it.

"If you want to win, then change!" Mu Yang glanced at Zhou Yitian.

"Zhou Xing, who is this kid? Why are all cats and dogs here to play wild in the Internet cafe?" Zhou Tian stood up and said in a very unhappy manner.

Seeing that his cousin seemed to be getting angry, Zhou Xing was also a little embarrassed.

"Saying wild?" Mu Yang smiled, "In this case, let's have a match! If you lose, I will take your place in the next match!"

"No problem! It's about living longer!" Zhou Tian said with a smile.

"Did you lose?"

"If you lose, I can agree to any of your requests!"

"Deal!" Zhou Yitian looked at the two girls behind Mu Yang with lecherous eyes.

LYB-level technology.

There is only one creed in life.

Gou.

Go on.

Keep going.

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The confrontation between Mu Yang and Zhou Yitian started too fast, and everyone hadn't finished reacting yet.

When the response comes.

Wtf?
Damn, these two are fighting in duo.

Who is better?This Nima is a bit interesting.

But everyone looked at Mu Yang with unfriendly eyes.

Even Zhou Yitian's three teammates looked at Mu Yang sympathetically.

Compared with this old dog on Zhou Yitian, is he better than Gou?Everyone sweated for Mu Yang.

On the map of Jedi Island, Mu Yang jumps to Port G.

Although there is no such thing as a system, Mu Yang still has some experience with Gou.

There is no magical outfit on the ground, and there is no miracle. This is an ordinary game.

Zhou Tian stared at Mu Yang confidently.

"Boy, you are sure to lose!"

Monday day hops in a wild spot that few people go to.

This game is only played for the sake of staying alive, and the equipment is secondary.

Mu Yang doesn't care what he does on Monday.

In his hometown for a few days, he didn't play games, but Mu Yang was full of passion when he played now.

This is hard for the brothers in Hong Kong.

It's like seeing a runaway human being.

"Player Firebird kills with M4—"

"Player Firebird kills with a grenade—"

"Player Firebird kills with a vehicle—"

"Player—"

The screen was swiped by Mu Yang and couldn't stop.

The people watching the battle looked straight at the big screen.

Let me go, not to mention whether I can eat chicken, just Mu Yang's showing is already too heaven-defying.

Can you still eat chicken like this?
His body is elegant, his driving skills are coquettish, and his hand speed is against the sky.

What else, this guy can't?
Everyone's mood is very confused.

Surprised on Monday.

But he sneered in his heart: What's the use of killing so many people?The comparison is about who survived the longest time, not the number of enemies killed.

Little did he know that Mu Yang's exposed hand had shocked everyone around him.

Mu Yang seldom plays double row, and his rank is very low. In this kind of game, with Mu Yang's current skills, there is no difference between sweeping man and machine.

"It's amazing!" Everyone said in surprise.

The poison circle shrinks down one after another.

Mu Yang's number of kills increased rapidly.

"No.20 is alone!"

"Could it be that this guy wants to kill thirty chickens?"

Before eating the chicken, Mu Yang held back a bit.

There are still a few people, and they can't be killed anymore. After they are all killed, who will kill Zhou Yitian.

But it's also a lucky day on Monday, maybe it's a bit bad.

Crouching on the edge of the poison circle, someone walked by him, but they didn't seem to notice him.

He was just about to get up to fight, but the opponent returned his carbine.

Well, the moment the gun was fired on Monday, the box started to emit green smoke.

In the end, Mu Yang easily ate chicken.

Mu Yang looked at Zhou Yitian with a smile, "How is it?"

"No, it's impossible, Zhou Xing, where did you find such a thing!" Zhou Yitian said angrily, as if he lost, Zhou Xing was all to blame for finding Mu Yang.

"Cousin, I'm also doing it for a while!" Zhou Xing was even more innocent, and also a little disgusted with Zhou Yitian. If you're not such a good guy, can the other party easily abuse you?
Although it was the last day on Monday, everyone knew the final technique.

"This is the real God!"

"It's because we don't know Taishan with our eyes, the boss accepts our knees!"

"Haha, boss, with you here, I will eat chicken later, it's safe!"

"—"

Although these people flattered Zhou Yitian, Mu Yang's skills really convinced them.

Nine years of compulsory education, he is the best.

"Hmph!" Zhou Tian left angrily.

Mu Yang took his place, and with three teammates, after another training match, it was time to set off to the arena.

Before that, Mu Yang also started a live broadcast, and then let it go.

Zuo Xiyao, who was a little excited to finally start working, took over the live broadcast room.

This guy is not polite, he gave himself a name, Qiongzhi Xianzi Xiyao.

"I'll go, there is an administrator in the live broadcast room? She looks like a beautiful woman?"

"Miss, what's your relationship with the host?"

"It won't be the host's daughter-in-law—"

Netizens began to pour water daily, but it didn't affect Mu Yang's chicken-eating warm-up match.

"This game is just a warm-up. If you have no questions, let me take the position of team commander. Do you have any opinions?" Mu Yang said.

What's wrong with the three of them.

Mu Yang's skills just now are too good to compare, well, they can't wait to hug Mu Yang's thigh now.

Let Mu Yang take the lead, there is no objection.

In this game, the strongest is king.

Mu Yang nodded.

"I saw a little bit about your skills just now. Although you were four together before, you fought on your own, and didn't play the role of a team at all." Mu Yang said with a sigh.

As for chicken-eating skills, when he is not broadcasting live, he will also watch some games.

Not to mention some professional teams, even in the ordinary qualifiers, the teams also cooperate with each other, unlike here.

"So, next, let's move one or three. I play forward and free, and command the position. The three of you are in a group."