"Obviously, it's because of the chain chain. I think no one would think that I would use this control, so I used it. It was triggered by stacking about [-] layers of buffs. Let me talk about an offensive mechanism of Tayue, Tayue It is difficult to stack the buff because he moves fast and has a relatively large range of movement, but I am playing in the front row, so this buff is stacked as a matter of course." Wei Yubai said so.

-reason, what, when, of course.

- It's a matter of course, brother Meng.

"The next step is the key operation. You need to stack 30 layers of buffs on the Shield God and attack other players at the same time. How can you ensure that one of the two attacking targets will continue to be buffed?" Wei Yubai stopped just right. Yes, leaving a little intriguing smile.

- how to plant?

-Damn it, don't be so secretive, tell me quickly!

- Tell me quickly! ! !

Moderator: My fist is hard.

Wei Yubai smiled lightly, a little smugness appeared on his handsome face.

"As long as you're quick."

The barrage was silent.

-......

-? ? ?

-I...

- is this a bird answer?

"The buff will disappear within five seconds. You just need to attack the number two player, and then switch back within five seconds. Isn't it just a matter of hand speed? You still want to take a shortcut when stacking buffs? Young people, be pragmatic."

-Grass.

-Grass.

-Grass.

The full screen of 'grass' indicated that the audience was outraged.

But at the same time, the gifts in Wei Yubai's live broadcast room were maxed out.

Ugh.

Experts can have privileges.

If you owe a little, just owe a little, and how can you cancel it.

Make do with it.

Yan Fan was so teased that he bent over laughingly, and couldn't straighten up for a long time.

The host felt that this was probably the most embarrassing scene he had hosted over the years.

It can be called a failure.

He clenched his fists, thinking in his heart whether he should beat up this damned thing and then become a monk and become an abbot, so it's kind of... a professional counterpart?

It's strange.

Wei Yubai yawned lazily, the trophy in his hand was heavy, he glanced at it, then threw his hands down the stage.

-? ? ?Fuck?lost?

-what's the situation?

The other four people on the stage were holding the trophy with their names engraved on it, and they also looked at Wei Yubai in a daze.

No, why is this man crazy?

Afterwards, the witty cameraman turned his camera to the audience to find out where the trophy went.

The heavy gold-plated trophy was caught by a young man with a tall body like jade. The camera clearly captured the thin young man who was drenched in snow in winter, catching the trophy in a panic. Yan, who was incredibly gentle, frowned slightly, and cast a disapproving look at Wei Yubai.

He didn't realize he was in the mirror yet.

- Fuck ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! ! !

- This is my wife!This is my wife! ! ! !

- What kind of peerless beauty is this, brother Meng! ! !I am the first to pay respects ah ah ah ah ah ah! ! ! !

The barrage in the live broadcast room has exploded.

A certain person put his hands in his pockets, looked up at the sky, and whistled softly, as if he had nothing to do with himself.

-Give a trophy to your wife, what a romantic act, woo woo woo, you are so good at Cyan Frost Blade!

- Hahaha, that trophy is too heavy, what if it hits my wife!Not suitable!You still give it to me!

- Woohoo, my wife, I came out after a long wait, and finally met hot!love you love you!kiss.

- I'm just shasha.

-These two match so well, they both look so handsome, I'll just say hello.

- It's official!This is the official announcement, brother Meng! ! !

"At the end, there should be a part where you want to say something to the audience, right?" Wei Yubai was obviously very familiar with it, and directly took the host's words.

Host, "...Yes."

So Wei Yubai squeezed the microphone and said slowly: "I hope that when Yan returns, she will be happy every day."

-Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! ! ! ! ! !Beautiful love brother Meng!

- Knock Knock Knock Jimeis!

-Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh oh my god!What is the experience of the Lord chasing me and stuffing sugar?

-Fanrenwen, do you dare? Dourenwen!Surprised many times.

-Official forced to die with the series of woo woo, there are still years to live.

Afterwards, Mrs. Jinyu passionately wrote a long article with ten thousand characters, telling the sisters whether they dare to do humanities.

What Jinjiang doesn't allow below the neck, their fellow women dare!

What a wild and unconstrained mess of Prey, they dare to do it!

Next, the microphone was passed all the way, and it was time for other contestants to speak.

As soon as the business hours ended, Wei Yubai rushed off the stage, hugging Yan Fan in a bear hug.

The boy was like an octopus gnawing at someone, refusing to let go.

"Take me home, Brother Yan." Wei Yu whispered to someone angrily.

Yan Fan blushed with embarrassment, coughed twice, turned his head unnaturally, and after a long time, replied lightly, "...OK."

They walked home through the winter snow.

The cp fans knelt on the ground and howled like ghosts and wolves.

The desolate singles at the scene all bit their handkerchiefs.

This is how the long wind race ended.

Master Wei whistled, put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said nonchalantly, "Champion? It's like a joke."

Before they had gone far, several people rushed out and pressed his shoulders and went to the ground.

"Son! You have won the championship! Is it very majestic?" Yuan Yueze was the first to bear the brunt, and an 800-meter sprint directly knocked the man to the ground, and fell to the ground.

Yan Fan couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

The crown prince's heart was colder than the snow when he fell in the icy snow. He glanced at his wife who was still laughing, felt sad, and fought back, "You mother's son of a bitch, try again?"

The two giant babies fought in the snow, Duan Ziyu sighed helplessly, and stood behind with his arms folded.

Han Chengan waved his small fist to fish in troubled waters, fanning the flames.

"Master Wei is powerful, hit him and hit him!"

"What are you talking about Yuan Shao? Say hello to your face! Hurry up, hurry up!"

Wei Yubai spat out a mouthful of snow, and said bitterly, "Damn it."

Yuan Yueze turned over again and pressed over, "either you die today, or you die! Damn it!"

The two of them were huddling together, completely oblivious to the fact that Yan Fan and Duan Ziyu had already taken out their mobile phones and started recording.

The two cubs have black history, +1.

I was quite happy.

......

The winter snow was rushing, and the five of them found a delicious hot pot restaurant and sat down in a small steaming private room.

Fragrance overflowing.

The F4 players are all real spicy food masters, but Mr. Yan is not used to spicy food, so Wei Yubai ordered the Mandarin Duck Hot Pot against the odds.

Regarding this, Yuan Yueze rolled his eyes, "All right, mandarin duck pot is my biggest step back! For my sister-in-law's sake."

Yan Fan was helpless, "Then thank you."

The author has something to say:

Slowly updating.

This week's list is still [-] words short.

555, I'm about to enter the little black room, brother Meng.

Hope I can finish writing today.

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