You pervert! ! !

These words instantly blew up the live broadcast room into fireworks, and the barrage screamed like never before.

"It's so arrogant, I didn't expect KING to have such a personality?"

"KING's words actually mean: You can't beat me at all!"

"What is the king's self-confidence! Sure enough, I didn't wait for this game in vain, KING will definitely win!"

The audience stood firm on KING's winning team, and those who supported Sparrow's comeback became a minority.

The betting interface suddenly popped up in the live broadcast room, and within a few seconds, the betting progress bar of "Zhao Chishen VSSKING" climbed rapidly.

The approval rate of KING's victory is as high as 99%!

"These people look down on you too much!"

Zhao Chishen stared at the studio indignantly, "I must let them know how good you are."

After finishing speaking, Mr. Zhao, the local tyrant, bet hundreds of thousands of virtual coins and bought "Zhao Chishen" to win, which made a group of gamblers in the live broadcast room howl like hell.

However, he was filled with righteous indignation, but Yu Heng sincerely felt that they didn't necessarily look down on him, they probably looked down on the rookie Zhao Chishen.

Because Zhao Chishen is too far away from his younger brother.

Whether it was surrounded by cameras or the noise of the onlookers taking pictures, Zhao Chenghuai sat there quietly, evoking a soft and gentle smile, and his brows were full of maturity beyond his age.

They couldn't see each other clearly through the projected light.

But Yu Heng clearly saw a pair of beautiful eyes emitting blue light.

For a moment, those eyes were slightly bent, and Yu Heng heard the sound of stones breaking, and saw the gray dust rising.

--here we go!

Yu Heng withdrew his gaze, the desktop belonged to his panel, and the coordinate formula had popped up.

Five seconds of thinking time completely pushed him into the hell of solving the problem.

For the players, the brain-burning disaster is simply a visual baptism for the audience.

All the people watching the battle can see the three-dimensional gray cubes on the game table, one by one, shattered into powder, and scattered in the blue projection light, accompanied by the shocking sound effect of blowing bones and ashes.

The clear gray and quiet blue ignited the flames of war in the minefield.

The sound of crushing stones interweaves a unique melody, opening up the territory for the two strong men.

Those coordinate formulas that can be clearly seen by the audience flashed across the screen.

It seems that what they are facing is not a competition, but a quick calculation duel, a super brain!

The barrage of super handsome voices filled the screen, and no one would analyze the minesweeping battle situation on the screen.

Because, I can't understand it at all!

The complicated coordinate formula is simply mocking the scumbags in the live broadcast room.

"What kind of high-end game table is this, what kind of devil is the game maker?"

"Is the manufacturer Ge Jun in the game industry? He actually drove minesweeping into the [-]th level of mathematical hell!"

They haven't dragged out the game maker and whipped it a hundred times. Suddenly, a red flag is raised in the gray square!

"what is this?"

The red in the stereoscopic projection reveals a distinctive color.

They have seen too much dust flying in the sky when the stones are crushed, and they are not used to such a chic red sail swaying in the wind.

Those who focused on the battle immediately reacted——

"Mark! This is the mark made by Sparrow God on the mine!"

Minesweeper game, marked first.

But Yu Heng and Zhao Chenghuai came and went and broke a large piece of rock, and there was not a flag on the table.

Yu Heng thought that Zhao Chenghuai needed to confirm the existence of landmines before marking them.

Unexpectedly, there are already countless unique gray squares in the minefield. Anyone can see that there are definitely mines in those places at a glance, but Zhao Chenghuai still dismisses them.

His rounds smashed the cube quickly and persistently.

The sound of the gray stone shattering was as if he had smashed human bones. As he drove straight in, he was filled with a desire to destroy that Yu Heng could not understand.

Yu Heng didn't think this would work.

Zhao Chenghuai can remember that the field is full of gray, where is the safe zone, and where is the minefield, what if he presses the wrong button?

Thus, Yu Heng's little red flag became the first marker in the game.

The transparent red flag waving in the wind was like a signal, making the opponents who had no time to distract in the game notice his intentions.

Zhao Chenghuai raised his eyes, and saw Yu Heng's eyes, written with urging and anticipation.

After a while, his blue marking flag was erected.

It symbolizes that he has returned to the original intention of the game from pure enjoyment to destruction.

The red and blue flags were erected amidst the sound of the gray stones shattering, and the entire minesweeping area suddenly became very beautiful.

It is obviously minesweeper that everyone is familiar with, but with the three-dimensional projection, there is a unique beauty, which makes people ecstasy: I can't think of a nostalgic game, which can play the momentum of two armies fighting and drums and flags.

Forty thousand squares seemed like a lot, but at the speed of the devil, they were shattered like a bamboo, and not long after, there were only red and blue banners left all over the place, reflecting each other.

"The last four squares!"

The anticipation of the barrage reached its peak on the last four gray squares gathered in the field, and the barrage in the live broadcast room was already densely packed.

At the moment when the winner was about to be decided, the duel did not end instantly, but stopped there as if the network was interrupted.

At that moment, it seemed that a hand held down the heartbeat of everyone, controlled the whole situation, and forced the audience to stop breathing.

Five seconds passed, it was still the last four frames, it was still KING's turn, but...

"KING paused?"

It wasn't just the onlookers who were surprised.

Yu Heng is used to the rhythm of solving problems quickly, and his mind has seriously considered the probability of winning the last four squares.

However, the scene suddenly stopped, causing him to look across in confusion.

Zhao Chenghuai's eyes were exceptionally bright, and the blue was as deep as the ocean before a storm.

He said: "There are still two mines left unmarked, and there are six possibilities hidden in the last four squares. You only have a one-third chance of beating me."

Of course Yu Heng knew.

Four squares, only if the landmines form a diagonal, can he win against Zhao Chenghuai, otherwise, if Zhao Chenghuai continues this round, the game will end immediately, and he will undoubtedly lose.

But he instinctively felt that Zhao Chenghuai's words didn't look like the winner's showing off in advance.

Yu Heng asked in confirmation, "Do you think you will win?"

Zhao Chenghuai's smile was extremely light, and his voice was a little low in the dark atmosphere.

"I hope that there will not be such an ending that disappoints me."

Disappointed?

Yu Heng felt that he and Zhao Chenghuai agreed on this point.

Only one ending can achieve double happiness.

"Don't worry." Yu Heng pointed his finger at the edge of the screen, and said leisurely: "For me, there is only one possibility——"

"I win."

Those eyes that were shining with blue light suddenly lit up a little.

In the next second, Zhao Chenghuai's choice left a diagonal rhombus on the field, and one-third of the victory was undoubtedly on Yu Heng's side.

Yu Heng was so relaxed that he didn't need to calculate, and he gave a happy ending——

"Zhao Chishen WIN"

"Ahhh! I won!" Zhao Chishen yelled louder than anyone else, without any overbearing temperament, "What do you use to win me? Huh?"

With that look, I almost want to announce to the world through Weibo forum Moments: I beat my brother!

The barrage in the live broadcast room was giggling, congratulations to Mr. Zhao, the vegetable chicken, who turned over with the help of the master Dongfeng, and enjoyed the refreshing ending of the red flags on the [-]D projection game table.

"Minesweeping can be so wonderful, I really admire it."

"Although I can't understand a single coordinate formula, it seems that my mathematical literacy has been sublimated after this game."

"I was so panicked just now, I was waiting for the two of you to have a good time, but KING actually used the only time-out opportunity to chat with Sparrow God?!"

No one can understand KING's suspension.

The room was equally noisy discussing the short exchange between the two just now.

Zhao Chenghuai stared at Yu Heng without blinking.

He is laughing.

That kind of smile with the corners of the mouth slightly raised and the eyes so deep that it was crazy, was even a little crazy, as if he had finally found what he had been looking for for a long time.

It was difficult for Yu Heng to distinguish between Zhao Chenghuai's smile at this time and the sunny one before, which could better express the young man's true emotions.

But he felt that Zhao Chenghuai was very happy.

"You played well." Yu Heng felt that he should praise his little brother and set an example that the winner is not arrogant.

He praised kindly like an elder: "You are very capable and confident. Although you lost this time, you might win next time."

It was a good compliment, and the audience in the live broadcast room gasped.

No way, no way, you win as long as you win, and you still have to taunt? !

The atmosphere suddenly became exciting, and everyone was looking forward to how KING, who had lost [-] points, would respond.

Whether it's sarcasm or fury, it's worth cheering again in the live broadcast room.

Then, they saw KING standing up.

The atmosphere climbed to the peak, and the audience screamed "Fight, fight"!I can't wait to record the heated scene of KING fighting with Sparrow God immediately.

Unfortunately, before they saw KING leave the game table, they found him casually reaching out and grabbing something on the table.

Before everyone had any doubts, the next moment, a sharp explosion sounded in the live broadcast room, deafening and blinding everyone!

"Ahhh my ears!"

"what happened?!"

"Who is frying wheat!!!"

Focusing on the director in the live broadcast room, he quickly took off his earphones to save his ears.

KING actually directly crushed the pickups they placed in advance, and now the live broadcast room is full of distorted wailing electronic sounds, and the innocent viewers who were hurt by the sharp explosions are blaming the director for not being human.

"Take the microphone and listen to it!" The director hurriedly turned off the sound source in the studio, anxiously urging.

The photographer next to him was about to move, but was stopped by Zhao Chishen raising his hand.

"What are you doing?" Zhao Chishen's face was gloomy.

The director didn't know what made the boss unhappy, so he quickly shrank his neck and said in panic: "KING broke the pickup, and there is a problem with the radio. Mr. Zhao, this is our work mistake, but don't worry, you can just take the microphone over... ..."

"Don't die?" Zhao Chishen demanded in a stern voice, frowning solemnly, "Cut off the live broadcast immediately."

The director was extremely surprised, this time was the climax of talking harshly to each other after the game.

He assured that the tens of millions of viewers in the live broadcast wanted to know how KING would fight back against Sparrow God's provocation!

For the sake of popularity, Mr. Zhao called all of them to conduct this live broadcast. Now, let them cut it off? !

However, no matter how shocked the director was, he could only listen to the words of the sponsor's father.

He watched KING walking towards the winner, sitting on the table in front of Yu Heng, and then stretched out his hand, like pulling out a withered straw, easily crushed another pickup!

They couldn't hear anything in the live broadcast room except for the sharp and noisy popping sound, and soon, they couldn't see anything.

Yu Heng could see clearly.

He sat in a chair and looked up at Zhao Chenghuai.

This handsome young man looked down at him in a relaxed and comfortable posture, crushed the hard pickup in his palm, and didn't even frown, only those eyes that reflected the blue light calmly stared at him.

All of a sudden, Zhao Chenghuai showed a deep smile, and his expression was slightly gloomy in the cold blue light.

"You sure didn't disappoint me."

His voice was deep and clear, he let go of his hand, and the pickup that was broken into several pieces fell on the game table, creating a fragmented echo.

"What do you want?" Zhao Chenghuai frowned, his blue eyes reflecting Yu Heng's black figure.

"Money? Real estate? Black Star's shares? Or something interesting that I can't think of?"

His tone was obviously very gentle, but Yu Heng felt a chill for no reason.

It was as if a demon made a seductive sound, making his heart tremble, full of the smell of money that was about to move, and instinctively resisted answering this question.

Because, Zhao Chenghuai's obsessive and fanatical gaze, with an inexplicable sharpness, is like a knife blade, which can cut his demanding throat in an instant.

So much so that the beautiful brother's questioning became a cruel hint in Yu Heng's heart——

Choose your funeral objects, I want your life.

Yu Heng felt that he must have been influenced by the delusion of the lunatic Zhao Chishen.

If you don't get paid for nothing, you won't win if you don't do it.

Zhao Chishen's 400 million and the building are staring at him, he can't be greedy.

Yu Heng propped his chin with a big heart, and replied with a friendly smile: "Your brother has given enough. Your brother and I are friends, and he is your own brother, so we are also friends after all."

"My friend, it doesn't matter whether you win or lose. I don't want anything, as long as everyone is happy."

Very sincere.

"Friend?" Zhao Chenghuai was surprised for a moment by the obvious polite words, his eyes were quiet and deep, as if he was confirming whether Yu Heng was joking.

His scrutinizing gaze stayed for a moment on Yu Heng's slender neck that was raised leisurely.

For a moment, Zhao Chenghuai showed a gentle smile again.

"It seems that I should thank my brother for bringing me such a good friend like you."

The cameras never stopped.

While Zhao Chenghuai and Yu Heng were communicating in low voices, Zhao Chishen stood aside as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and had already arranged for bodyguards to guard the gate and keep an eye on the situation in the arena.

When necessary, no one should even think about leaving here.

Zhao Chishen couldn't tell how he felt.

He should be instinctively afraid that Zhao Chenghuai would suddenly attack Yu Heng.

But he also hoped that this eerie guy would become enraged at the scene, attempt to kill someone, and get all the stolen goods!

However, Zhao Chishen was trembling with nervousness and excitement, watching Zhao Chenghuai approach Yu Heng, talk to Yu Heng intently, and then... leave? !

As soon as his younger brother left, Zhao Chishen ran over in disbelief.

"What's going on?" He was incredulous, "What did you say?"

Yu Heng was more stupefied than him, completely unable to understand the young man's thoughts, tilted his head slightly and replied, "So, did you make friends with your brother?"

Zhao Chishen seemed to have heard a big joke.

"I thought he was going to reach out and strangle you to death. Just now, you prepared witnesses, physical evidence, 110, and first aid for you. You actually said that you are making friends with him?"

Although Yu Heng also had a similar delusion, he still thought Mr. Zhao was seriously ill.

"Old Zhao, wake up."

Yu Heng stood up, his tone was like that of the head of the teaching department, "Murder is illegal, your brother is not stupid."

The author has something to say:

Zhao Chenghuai: I want to thank my brother very much.

Zhao Chishen:? ? ?Don't come here! !