The first day of the TPP mode ended, and BFour created a new miracle in the history of domestic chicken eating. Four rounds of four rounds of chicken eating, dropped No.2 by nearly 1000 points, and officially opened the nightmare mode of other teams chasing points.

As soon as the competition ended, major media rushed to report, and the official blog also released the good news immediately. The fan with the most popular comment said: "BFour is awesome, four rounds and four chickens, novels dare not brag like that."

The faces of the other teams were not very good. Everyone took off their headphones and sat in their original positions to wait for the results.

After the team rankings were announced, it was the ranking of individual battle data. When Bo Ye's makeup photo was first revealed on the big screen, warm applause and cheers erupted from the audience.

Tang Zhi looked at the man on the screen with a smile in his bright eyes.

MVP, well deserved.

Today's best shot was finally awarded to Bo Ye. It was a wonderful scene of him defeating Baledge's full team by himself in the final round of the final round.

Therefore, as Bo Ye said in the pre-match interview: "MVP, best shot, championship, I want them all."

The commentators sighed outside the court: "Tonight belongs to Boshen."

In the player's room, Bo Ye flicked his right hand, his wrist was a little sore after the last extreme operation.

He tilted his head to look at Tang Zhi, and asked in a low voice, "How did I behave today?"

If it weren't for the two of them still in full view, Tang Zhi wished he could rub his head.

He nodded, the corners of his mouth raised slightly: "Yes."

"Does the reward still count?" Bo Ye continued to ask.

Tang Zhi leaned over to the table, avoiding the camera: "What do you want?"

Bo Ye also lay down on the table, and the two faced each other, almost nose to nose: "I want to sleep with you."

Tang Zhi's eyes widened in surprise. The reward the man wanted was obviously different from what he had imagined. He thought about the meaning of "sleep", but the more he thought about it, the more blushing he became.

At close range, Bo Ye saw his own reflection in his clear eyes, like a clear spring, changing from calm to sparkling, shy and timid, very beautiful.

She turned her head slightly, wanting to steal a kiss on the child's alluring lips, but suddenly a huge monster pressed on her back: "Damn it! Brother Ye! Today's show! The last final round made me thrilled, it's so exciting! "

Tang Zhi straightened up instantly and leaned back on the chair.

When Bei Dahai sent a congratulatory message, he also sent his two hundred catties body. Bo Ye was crushed directly, his face was flushed, and he had difficulty breathing: "Your uncle... get lost!"

There was a lot of resentment in the last sound of "roll".

On the bus back, Shen Qiu handled business on WeChat, feeling refreshed.

Those who said they were not optimistic about BFour two months ago, today's results are the most powerful slap in the face.

There are also those few snobbish sponsors who wanted to withdraw their capital after Bu Feichen's transfer. Now that BFour has become the favorite to win the championship, all of them are shy to seek cooperation and ask him about the sponsorship position of his trip to Berlin in a month. thing.

For these people, he always throws away his favorite duck emoticon pack——

"A mediocre me, a mediocre tug, a mediocre you, I won't even shake it!"

"Do you know Erqing?" Zhou Ming glanced at him from the side, and said honestly, "When I see you, I think of her."

At this moment, the expression of the villain Dezhi is almost the same.

Shen Qiu rolled his eyes at him, relying on his mood to not get along with him.

At this time, Fiona from the public relations department poked him on WeChat: "Peppermint is popular, forward it on the official blog."

She sent another copy: "Hahahahaha, Candi, our group favorite, is as soft as a bun. Anyone who sees it wants to pinch it. No wonder Bo God's hands are itchy. To celebrate today's TPP championship, there is a [-]% discount on Taobao merchandise~# BFour四唱四鸡#”

Shen Qiu immediately understood what had exploded, and sighed: "I just want to break Bo Ye's bones..."

With sharp ears, Bei Hai thumped the back of the chair crazily: "What kind of moth did Ri Hua poke again?"

Shen Qiu turned on the tablet: "Look at the hot spots by yourself, and repost after watching to distract your attention."

The others cheered up when they heard it, and took out their mobile phones to log on to Weibo.

Open the hourly list, the first one is the official blog of PGI China Division.

[PGI China V: Boshen's big gay teammates are on site, let's get to know [doge][doge][doge]]

The attached gif is Bo Ye and Tang Zhi's face-to-face fight in the first round.

The officials deliberately processed the picture into slow motion, so every expression and every detail on Tang Zhi's face was clearly decomposed, especially his eyes squinting at Bo Ye, milky and fierce, and finally fluttered with red eyes. That slap to Bo Ye was heart-piercing and cute.

Bai Xuan looked at the phone ten times over and over again, then suddenly came back to his senses, and said, "This animation is poisonous, I can't stop it."

"The blood tank is empty, and Xiao Tang has reached a new level of milk." Bei Dahai forwarded it decisively, and silently read out while typing, "Cute, I want to be gay."

Less than 3 minutes after sending it, Bei Dahai's message went viral, with nearly [-] retweets.

He was taken aback: "Bo Ye and Tang Zhi's traffic is so powerful? Can retweets become popular?"

Just click on a retweet.

[Milk-flavored mint juice: look at the first comment!The old rascal's vinegar altar has turned over the series!Hahahahahahaha so much fun! //@BFour_贝海海V: Cute, I want to be gay. 】

Bei Dahai clicked on his Weibo and saw the first comment.

【Bo Ye V: Try [smile][smile][smile]]

His hands trembled, and his spine shivered from the smiling faces.

Turning around and looking to the rear, Bo Ye was swiping his phone with his head down. He smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Ye, isn't this a joke? You don't really care, do you?"

Bo Ye didn't raise his head, and said "Mmm", "I'm very concerned."

Bei Dahai shrunk his neck, turned around and deleted Weibo, and did not forget to whisper to Bai Xuan: "Bo Rihua is a jealous man, next time I retweet his hot news, I will be a dog!"

Bai Xuan shook his head: "It's not good for you to be gay, but to say you're gay Tang Zhi, isn't that asking for a fight?"

Bei Dahai was not convinced: "Then how do you write the copywriting?"

Bai Xuan handed him the phone directly.

Only then did Bei Dahai realize that he had reposted it too.

[BFour_ Baixuan V: These two are too in love, they are so popular, mint candy is definitely a pair for CP~]

Bei Dahai looked at him in disbelief: "You sycophant!"

Yun Jialuo also watched the animation several times, and exclaimed, "It's so sweet~"

This episode of face-to-face killing is even more idol drama than idol drama.

After the face-pushing scene was slowed down, anyone could see that Tang Zhi's face was soft, like a rice cake, like a glutinous rice dumpling, and it looked delicious anyway.

Thinking of the two protagonists sitting in the back row, he turned and knelt on the seat, looking behind.

Tang Zhi sat by the window, sleeping peacefully with his head resting on Bo Ye's shoulder.

Bo Ye flipped through the phone with one hand, looked up after noticing the movement, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Jialuo swallowed, put her chin on the back of the hand holding the chair, and begged without confidence: "I want to pull Candi's face too, it looks so soft..."

As he said that, he unconsciously glanced at Tang Zhi, thinking covetously.

"..." Looking at his sincere little eyes, Bo Ye couldn't bear to refuse for a moment, "Just give me a break, is that okay?"

For the beautiful boy, Bo Ye is more tolerant.

Yun Jialuo's eyes lit up, she nodded, and impatiently stretched out her hand, as if she was afraid of disturbing Tang Zhi, she carefully pulled his face.

Then he looked satisfied: "My God, how can it be so soft, it feels so good..."

Hearing Yun Jialuo's sincere praise, Bo Ye was inexplicably a little proud.

Putting the phone away, he suddenly became interested, turned his face and poked Tang Zhi's cheek, as if showing off his baby: "Not only is it soft, but also the skin is delicate, full of collagen, isn't it amazing?"

"That's right!" Yun Jialuo nodded sharply, unable to agree more, "Can I touch it again?"

Bo Ye's vanity was satisfied, so he easily agreed this time.

So the two rubbed Tang Zhi's face, shared their experiences, and chatted very well.

Until Tang Zhi suddenly opened his eyes, and looked coldly at Yun Jialuo whose hands were still on his face: "What are you doing?"

Yun Jialuo withdrew his hand at the speed of light, and retreated behind the chair little by little.

Tang Zhi sat up straight and asked Bo Ye unhappily, "Are you playing with my face?"

Bo Ye laughed dryly, and changed the topic: "Did you sleep well?"

Tang Zhi rubbed his eyes and looked out the window: "Haven't you arrived yet?"

Then he added, "I'm a little thirsty."

Bo Ye handed him a bottle of mineral water, and by the way raised his hand to straighten his messy hair: "Hurry up."

Tang Zhi took a sip of water, the phone next to his seat vibrated, he picked it up to check, and found that it was a reminder that Weibo paid special attention to.

A look of unnaturalness flashed across his face. After screwing on the bottle cap, he turned sideways to face the window, lowered his head and opened Weibo.

His trumpet has only set up a special concern...

[Milk-flavored mint juice: come, come, come!This time I was snorted by mints, and I couldn't relieve it without writing something.

This time it's mouth covering play.In the hotel room with extremely poor sound insulation, the old gangster treated Candi one way or another, but he didn't want his teammates to hear his milk voice, so he restrained and endured to complete the great harmony of life. [picture]】

Knowing that it is not appropriate to look at these in the car, Tang Zhi still clicked on the long picture, looking a little anxious.

This blogger who wrote Huangwen has been discontinued for a month sooner.

The more Tang Zhi looked down, the faster his heart beat, his face became hot uncontrollably, and the wind from the air conditioner didn't seem to have any effect on his body.

After reading the article word for word, the bus just arrived at the entrance of the hotel.

Everyone packed up their things and got ready to get off.

Tang Zhi quit Weibo, secretly glanced at the person beside him, and then glanced again.

Bo Ye didn't know what he was looking at while holding the phone, he felt very serious.

Taking advantage of everyone standing up, Tang Zhi said, "Have you confirmed the reward you want?"

"Huh?" Bo Ye turned off the screen of the phone as if hiding something, and looked at him unnaturally, "You said we slept together?"

Tang Zhi felt that he was speaking too bluntly, so he cleared his throat: "Because it's something I promised you, so it's hard to refuse. If you really want that kind of reward, you can..."

The words after "yes" didn't go on.

But he suddenly warned: "Don't do strange things!"

For some reason, Bo Ye's reaction seemed to be half a beat slow from the beginning, he nodded: "I will try my best."

Then he glanced at his phone, absent-minded.

Tang Zhi didn't notice his strangeness, and poked him with a mineral water bottle, only urging him to get out of the car quickly.

When everyone entered the elevator, Shen Qiu noticed that Bo Ye was in a trance, and joked, "Hey, what happened to our MVP? He was very calm all the way, and now he finally reacted to win the championship?"

"No, I was thinking..." Bo Ye put his hands in his pockets, staring at the floor monitor above, thinking, "How is the sound insulation effect of the room here?"

Tang Zhi was drinking water, and suddenly sprayed Zhou Ming across the face, and then covered his mouth with the back of his hand and coughed violently.

Yun Jialuo patted him on the back: "What's the matter with you?"

Probably due to coughing, Tang Zhi blushed, and he waved his hand to indicate that he was fine.

Zhou Ming wiped the water from his face, didn't care, and then replied to Bo Ye: "The sound insulation is not too bad, after all, it's five-star, what's the matter? Did you hear any strange noises at night?"

Bo Ye shook his head, said calmly, "It's nothing, I'm afraid you heard some strange noises."

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