Ling Meng was not reconciled, since he was only one step away from victory, how could he let the opponent win by luck?His idea of ​​finding the real Mangshen is stronger, even if he can't win in the game, then the real person PK...

He recalled hitting someone's chest that day, and looked down at his otaku body... well, maybe he still can't win.

But this can't stop the ambition of other flesh-and-blood gods. Since the bet won't work, he shifted his mind to offline again.

"What? You want to organize a Xinghe campus PK competition?" The roommate asked in surprise after hearing Ling Meng's plan.

"That's right, as long as Mangshen comes out to compete, I will definitely recognize him."

"Are you okay?" The roommate squinted at him with eyes that I knew you had a subtle attitude towards Mangshen, "Where's the venue?"

"Every dormitory, online PK."

"Where's the sponsor?"

Ling Meng took out something from his pocket, and slapped it on the table aggressively. Those who didn't know it thought it was a Swiss bank black card.

"Is this enough?"

The corner of the roommate's mouth twitched when he saw the meal card on the table.

"Are you sure the balance in your meal card has three digits?"

Ling Meng said awkwardly, "It's always enough to wash the steamed buns from the canteen twice a month."

"It's not as attractive to use your meal card as a prize than your nude photo."

Ling Meng thought about this proposal seriously.

"It's not impossible."

roommate:"……"

In the end, the prizes of the competition were determined. No.1 rewarded Ling Meng's meal card, No.2 rewarded Ling Meng's nude photos, and No.3 prize was a [-]-point game coupon sponsored by a roommate who really couldn't stand it.In addition, Ling Meng also disassembled the whole box of Durex that he bought earlier, and divided it into [-] individual small packages as participation prizes.

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