LOL: Kidnapping Eun-jeong, Feike’s mentality collapsed

Chapter 157 Faced with a 2-meter-long mace, can you defeat this?

Chapter 157: Faced with a 2-meter-long mace, can you defeat this?

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What did he hear just now?

Sure enough, she looks better in black stockings than the female anchor in black stockings who is dancing?

Shen Qiu'an looked shocked.

Ya Lei~! Something happened! !

No wonder Enjing was fine in the morning, but now he was suddenly given an acupressure board to increase his strength.

That's it!

But, who exactly told Enjing about that matter in his spare time? No reason.

As for what Enjing learned herself... Shen Qiu'an felt that there was even less reason.

Eunjing can't even speak Chinese now, let alone take the initiative to play some domestic social software such as Weibo.

hiss! ! big head!

However, there was no time to care about this now. Seeing that Enjing was really going to step down and take off her silk stockings, Shen Qiuan coughed lightly and said with a forced smile: "Ms. Zhao, Miss Zhao Enjing?"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Enjing, who had already stepped one foot down the steps, turned back in confusion.

Shen Qiu'an said grandly: "Forget it, there's no need. You can just play with me like this. It's the same. As a boy, what can you do if I give in? It doesn't matter."

"Really?" Enjing's eyes showed a look of surprise.

The corners of Shen Qiu'an's mouth twitched, thinking, you act! Just keep acting! You just said those words to me on purpose just to wait for now, right?

Ha~! woman.

But what can he do? After all, he was wronged first, so he could only grit his teeth and continue to nod with a forced smile: "Of course, you really took off your clothes today because you look down on me!"

"Okay, you're welcome then." Enjing nodded as if in embarrassment and returned to the stage.

Fans in the audience and in the live broadcast rooms of Korean-language interviews on major platforms were dumbfounded.

"Oh my god! Are you so doting on me from the beginning?"

"This man makes me cry to death!"

"Qiu Shen, do you dare to make it more obvious?"

"It's a bit exaggerated. Why can a man pamper his girlfriend so much? I'm starting to get jealous!"

"Upstairs! Watch your words. What kind of girlfriend? It hasn't been made public yet. Do you want Faker to explode?"

"Brother Li, question mark?"

"Ah, haha, I almost forgot the melon rind, mine, mine, please be respectful for the time being. / Dog Head"

"But Qiu Shen is still so doting!"

"Yes, yes, he really loves Eunjing so much!"

"Jiang Zirang? Just lemon ing~"

"..."

That is to say, Shen Qiu'an doesn't know what is being posted on the barrage now. If he really knew it, he would scold these people severely.

I dote on your sister!

If my friend hadn't been wronged when he watched Zhou Shuyi dancing in black stockings during a live broadcast, would I need to be like this?

Think about it now, what a loss! What a loss! Just watching Zhou Shuyi dance, she actually had to make such a big change of conditions today, it was a waste of money!

He swore that when he watched Zhou Shuyi dance, he really didn't have any reaction at all.

But there was nothing he could do. He could only look at Enjing with a forced smile as he raised her black stocking feet. Since it was the second time, he had already mastered the strength and technique, so he stepped on the acupressure board very easily.

After reading this, Shen Qiu'an inexplicably felt that the soles of his feet were more painful than before.

Really, there is no harm without comparison!

"Contestant Shen Qiu'an, here are your blindfolds and baseball bats. After all, you gave in to me, and I think I need to give in to you, so how about you hit me 15 times and the game ends if you hit me?" Enjing said brightly. With a smile, he handed the prop to Shen Qiu'an.

Shen Qiu'an took the blindfold and the baseball bat, especially the latter, weighed them in his hands and felt relieved.

Fortunately, if it's just this, it won't be particularly painful if hit on the body, so, it's actually okay?

"agree."

Shen Qiu'an nodded and put on the blindfold.

Eunjing first tied her hair into a neat ponytail, then put on an eye patch and raised her baseball bat.

This outfit of hers, to be honest, is surprisingly alluring!

Especially the OL uniform, black stockings, single ponytail, and eye patch, it's just like that, she looks like a queen all over her body.

"So handsome, Eunjing."

"It's beautiful and beautiful!"

"Sister is so cool!"

"I understand more and more why Brother Li and Qiu Shen both like Eunjing so much~, it's so royal!"

"+1+1+1!"

There was a lot of noise in the audience. Of course, during this time, Eun Jung also officially shouted: "Then, 3, 2, 1...start!"

Snapped!

As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qiu'an hit the baseball bat directly in the direction of the sound.

Eunjing was obviously prepared. After she finished speaking, she immediately stepped aside. After all, the soles of her feet were made of fairly thick stockings. Such a layer of protection really played a big role.

The effect of the small bamboo shoots on the acupressure board was visibly reduced... At the same time, she turned around and struck the front of her body with a stick.

Snapped!

Hit!

Another stick after changing hands!

Hit again.

Shen Qiu'an staggered back only two steps and gasped. As a result, because the distance back was extremely limited, Enjing, who had seized the opportunity, hit her again.

Three hits!

Shen Qiu'an had no choice but to run barefoot on the acupressure board. It was really difficult for normal people to do, at least he couldn't do it yet.

Faced with such a 'desperate situation', I had to turn over, lie down directly on the acupressure board, and quickly roll to the side.

As expected, when Enjing knocked again, nothing came up.

"Wonderful Qiu Shen!"

Many fans' eyes lit up, and they couldn't help but marvel. Thinking from their perspective, if it were them, they really couldn't think of any easy way to solve the dilemma.

After all, there are sharp little bamboo shoots under the feet. It is difficult for a normal person to run around casually without paying attention to the stinging pain on the soles of the feet.

But rolling on the acupressure board is much better.

Lying down on the body, the pressure is well relieved by the surface area. Although it still hurts when rolling around, it is obviously much more relieved than using the feet.

Enjing knocked empty, and was also surprised. She let out a sound, and then said with a smile: "Contestant Shen Qiu'an, where have you been?"

Shen Qiu'an raised his baseball bat and was about to hit the source of the sound, but suddenly he remembered what he had just said and stopped again.

At the same time, on the stage where he could not see, the fans and the audience could clearly see that after Enjing finished speaking, she immediately took two steps back to the left.

If Shen Qiu'an had taken action just now, he would have been hit hard by Eun Jing!

"Yalei! So scheming!"

"Eunjing is getting worse and worse, and I like her more and more, hehe~"

"Bad girl race high!"

At the same time, some people gradually began to wonder about a question.

Even though Enjing was wearing stockings, these stockings were usually very thin. Even if they were thicker, it wouldn't allow her to move on the acupressure board so easily, would it?

Unless finally, relevant speculation floated on the barrage.

"Eunjing didn't add a layer of insoles to the soles of her feet, right?"

"Has someone finally realized it? No idea, but I look like it!"

"Yes, yes, if there are no insoles, it would be too fake. I definitely don't believe that Enjing, who was jumping back and forth when she was stabbed by small bamboo shoots last time, can easily handle the acupressure board today with a layer of socks."

"Pfft! Eun Jung is really a bad woman, Qiu Shen is about to be tricked into crying~"

"Angry Autumn: The gentleman I just mentioned just stepped on the horse and fed the dog!!"

"Ha ha!"

"..."

After truly realizing this problem, everyone was very happy, and of course they felt even more 'distressed' about Shen Qiu'an.

Also, if this is the case, how can Shen Qiu'an turn around?

After all, his opponent was almost as good as walking on the acupressure board, but he didn't dare to do it even if he risked his life.

Look at the sharp little bamboo shoots coming out of the acupressure board!

How scary?

Shen Qiu'an is also thinking about this issue.

Although he didn't think that much, he guessed like the barrage that Enjing secretly put a layer of insoles on the soles of her feet.

But, no matter what, how to turn around?

Shen Qiu'an moved slowly, trying not to make any noise, but Enjing predicted the position and hit him, while racking his brains to think.

At this moment!

There was a commotion on the field again.

"Oh~!!!"

Shen Qiu'an, who was crawling like a big caterpillar on the acupressure board, was full of doubts. What is it called? Could it be that the distance between him and Eun Jung suddenly got too close?

possible!

Shen Qiu'an was very frightened when she thought about it, and she quickly squirmed backwards.

As everyone knows, the other reason for the commotion in the audience was that Yaofeng suddenly ran onto the stage. With a wicked smile on his face, he handed a gaseous mace to Enjing, and handed the gaseous baseball bat from Enjing's hand. Change away!

Although both items are filled with gas, so hitting someone is not that painful, but in comparison, the spiked mace is at least plus level.

"Contestant Shen Qiu'an?"

"Where are you?"

"I won't move. I'll let you hit me twice first. Come on, come on."

Enjing weighed the mace in her hand and spoke with a smile.

The fans in the audience and in the live broadcast room were silent and couldn't help but trembled.

Ya Lei~! This tone! This tone! This smile! And this action!

How come she looks like a darkened heroine in a thriller?

The BGM "Into the Lost Forest" used in the last mini-game should obviously be placed today to be more suitable for the occasion, right?

"So, where did Qiu Shen offend Eun Jing?"

"It's a big offence!"

"I can see it, I really hate it!"

"The more beautiful a woman is, the less likely she is to be offended. I remind everyone again that this sentence is meant seriously!"

"Qiu Shen is quite calm and hasn't moved."

"So, what will happen if you keep missing? The game goes on until midnight? If that's the case, hey~, it seems pretty good?"

"+1+1! I'm not even in class anymore, so I'll just watch you keep fighting!"

"Agree!"

"No matter how boring I am, as long as Qiu Shen and Eun Jung are on the stage, I can watch it~/呲呲"

"..."

Yaofeng obviously wouldn't let this happen. After seeing Eun-jeong's many attempts to no avail, he took the stage again!

This time, she directly brought a 2-meter-long gaseous mace to Enjing.

"puff!!"

When the 2-meter-long mace was handed over to Enjing's hand, everyone in the audience was completely stunned, and four words were written on the barrage uniformly and sincerely:

"I feel sorry for Qiu Shen!!"

‘A 40-meter-long sword’ is a bit too much, really!

Enjing was also surprised, especially when she touched the mace. It was unexpectedly long, and she couldn't even touch the head...

Um... Yaofeng, are you fucking a god or demon?

Enjing was a little dumbfounded, but soon, regardless of this, she regained her full fighting spirit.

I muttered in my heart, "Mr. Feng Yin, please watch the female anchor in black stockings dance. Isn't my black stockings enough?" I will smash you to death with a forty-meter-long mace.

Raise the mace and snap!

Smash it!

Lift it up again and snap!

Smash empty*2

It doesn’t matter, keep up the good work!

Fortunately, Enjing is a girl with strange strength. Otherwise, even if it is a gaseous mace, it is so long that it would be very laborious to swing it.

Hard work paid off. When Enjing raised it and hit it down seven times, the sound was different. With a pop, it hit! !

"Ok?"

"Contestant Shen Qiu'an, I found you."

Enjing showed a smile full of danger and thriller atmosphere, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, she took two steps forward, raised it, and used another mace.

"hiss!"

Shen Qiu'an, who was rolling hurriedly, was hit again. He took a deep breath, and his head was filled with questions.

No, what the hell?

Why is the texture of the hit on my body different this time? It seems to have thorns compared to when I first hit it with a gaseous baseball bat?

Moreover, he had obviously rolled back several times when he was hit. How could he still be hit?

Did Eun Jung run so fast?

Moreover, the sense of anticipation is so strong?

He hurriedly rolled again, but as soon as he stopped rolling, he was hit with a stick on the head and hit with both hands!

"Fuck!" Shen Qiu'an cursed in a low voice, completely unable to accept it.

I'm afraid he has a tracker on him, right?

On the contrary, Enjing, who had achieved three consecutive victories, was smiling all over her face, and she was becoming more and more satisfied with the weapons in her hands.

The fans and spectators in the audience couldn't bear to cover their eyes, and the comments in the live broadcast room also clucked their tongues:

"I feel sorry for Qiu Shen!"

"Qiu Shen must be stupid, why can't you hide away this time? / Cover your face."

"With a forty-meter-long sword, where are you going to hide?"

"It's not a broadsword, it's a mace, so Qiu Shen must be full of questions, Ya Lei~! No matter how it hits me this time, it feels different!"

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult, but I really have to reprimand Eunjing for the foul!"

"Heihua Enjing smiled: I'm warning you not to talk nonsense. It's obvious that my weapons were given by the referee lady. What are you talking about?"

"Ah, yes, speaking of that referee lady, it seems that she was the one who read the draft for Qiu Shen and Eun Jing last time?"

"The truth is out! Qiu Shen has a grudge against that referee lady, haha!"

"Ignore this for now, brothers, does Qiu Shen still have a chance to make a comeback? He looked so pitiful after being crazily hit by Enjing's forty-meter-long mace."

"how is this possible?"

"Can't turn it over a bit."

"It's a vote, the referee lady is cheating on the foreign aid, this Qiu Shen is a 1v2 game."

Snapped! *5

Snapped! *6

Snapped! *7

……

After being beaten continuously, no matter how stupid Shen Qiu'an was, he could still guess that there must be something fishy out there.

Either Eunjing took off his blindfold, or someone was directing him from the sidelines, or simply someone from the sidelines was beating him!

Yes, even if he tried hard, he couldn't imagine it. In fact, Yaofeng gave Enjing a 2-meter-long mace, which made him unable to hide.

But no matter which one it is.

Fight back!

Gotta fight back!

He had been beaten one by one for more than ten times. Two more times and he would lose.

Although it doesn't matter if he loses, no, it still does matter. In order to make up for the loopholes in the Dong Chuang incident, he had to forcefully 'cup', saying that it would be fine if Enjing came wearing stockings.

If we lose now, wouldn't it be doubly embarrassing?

Snapped! *8

Another mace hit him on the head.

Shen Qiu'an had a black line on his head and continued to dodge ineffectively. At the same time, his heart moved slightly and he finally had an idea!

Yes, why didn't he think that this could happen?

Since it is very difficult to stand up and move on the acupressure board with bare feet, the small bamboo shoots on the acupressure board will make the body feel sour and refreshing.

But he can...

"Yes! That's it!"

The corners of Shen Qiu'an's mouth curled up.

Snapped! *9

Another blow to the head!

The corners of Shen Qiu'an's mouth dropped quickly, and his face began to darken again.

damn it! Why did he seem to hear a steady stream of ‘bang! 80! bang! 80! bang! 80! ’

Without delay, Shen Qiu'an suddenly raised his hand and shouted loudly before suffering the next attack: "Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

Enjing stopped the gradually exciting movements in her hands, and at the same time, she also temporarily restrained her desire for punishment.

All the eyes of the audience were focused on Shen Qiu'an, but what they were thinking in their hearts was, to be honest, I should have given up a long time ago, Qiu Shen!

Eun Jung also asked: "Contestant Shen Qiu'an, are you going to admit defeat?"

"How is that possible?" Shen Qiu'an retorted.

"it is good!"

Enjing raised the 2-meter-long mace with both hands and was about to hit him again.

"But I have a problem!"

Shen Qiu'an shouted again. While pausing Enjing's movements, he asked, "President Zhao Enjing, have you taken off your blindfold?"

"No." Enjing shook her head.

"No?" Shen Qiu'an frowned and asked, "Then why did you hit so accurately all of a sudden?"

"That's because..." Enjing was unprepared, and her face was really hot.

Because Yaofeng cheated on her and changed her weapons.

"Did you ask for off-site assistance?" Shen Qiu'an asked again.

Enjing hesitated to speak: "I..."

"Is there someone outside the court holding a baseball bat to help you beat me?" Shen Qiu'an continued to ask without waiting for Enjing to reply.

"No! This definitely doesn't happen!" Enjing felt confident for a moment. If it was this, she could be sure and sure!

"Really?" Shen Qiu'an's tone was full of distrust.

"Of course it's true. If you really don't believe it, I can swear it." Enjing said seriously and seriously, "I definitely didn't take off the blindfold, and I even asked someone to beat you outside the court!"

Fans and viewers instantly felt that their understanding of ‘bad women’ was at a higher level!

"Let me tell you, Enjing has really not done anything she swore!"

"It's easy to avoid important things~"

"Bad women are so bad!"

"I didn't take off the blindfold, and I didn't let anyone beat you off the court. I just asked the off-site aid to give me a longer weapon, hehe~!/Naughty"

"This explanation is a bit high-end."

"I feel sorry for Qiu Shen!"

However, while everyone was discussing this, they gradually discovered another thing.

That is.

On the stage, Shen Qiu'an, who was lying firmly on the acupressure board to relieve her pressure, slowly and slowly crawled to Eun Jing bit by bit.

At the same time, in order not to arouse Enjing's suspicion, Shen Qiu'an communicated with Enjing with his back to his back during the whole process, while moving in the opposite direction bit by bit.

"Huh? Xin Shuqiu hasn't given up yet?"

"Does Qiu Shen want to use Enjing's voice to determine the position, slowly touch in, until he completely grasps it, push directly to Enjing, bully her body, and then drive into her soul?"

"upstairs??"

"I suspect someone is driving, but I have no evidence, / question mark face"

"Don't say it! Don't say it!"

"If you play like this, once you succeed, there seems to be a real chance of a huge comeback?"

"Yalei~! Qiu Shen!!"

"Eternal God!"

"Almost close!"

"rush!!!"

"..."

Suddenly, everyone's heartstrings seemed to be moved by Shen Qiu'an's touch.

The heartbeat speeds up, the breathing becomes tight, the eyes widen, and the fists clenched.

It's like watching a very crucial performance, and now is the most important moment!

However, at this moment, Enjing also suddenly realized that something was wrong. She let out a strange sigh and hurriedly stepped back, raising the 2-meter-long mace with both hands to strike!

Shen Qiu'an heard the sound of the mace being thrown out and carrying it, and knew that it was the limit.

Immediately he put both hands on the acupressure board, endured the soreness in his palms, sat up with a grin on his face, and then pounced forward with all his strength!

After all, Enjing was wearing a blindfold, although she predicted that Shen Qiu'an would take advantage of the opportunity of the two of them to chat to get closer.

However, I never expected that Shen Qiu'an would approach so quickly.

Moreover, this jump!

Just the right distance! Shen Qiuan held her slender waist firmly and pressed her backwards with great force.

Even though Enjing was a dancer with a very stable base, she staggered back several steps after being suddenly attacked by Shen Qiu'an, and then fell down suddenly.

Her body is not the same as the soles of her feet. In addition to stockings, she also wears a thin layer of insoles that are hard to see but very useful. They are just OL uniforms.

The traditional styles of women's OL uniforms, whether shirts or skirts, are very thin summer styles.

This fall added another part of Shen Qiu'an's weight.

"ah!!"

It was the first time that Enjing had truly experienced the power of this devilish prop like the acupressure board since it was brought to the stage!

The sharp little bamboo shoots pierced her body, and she couldn't help but raise her slender neck slightly and let out a soft breath.

But, sanity is still there.

At this time, I couldn't care less about the pain caused by the acupressure board.

She hurriedly turned over, enduring the soreness brought by the small bamboo shoots, and held the acupressure board with both hands for a moment before standing up.

But Shen Qiu'an hugged her waist tightly and couldn't stand up!

I wanted to crawl forward, but Shen Qiuan still held me tightly around my waist.

Oops! It seems like there is no escape! !

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