Online Games: How Did I Become Famous

Just when the challenger was hesitating, a thin man teleported to Zhang Xiaopang's arena.

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Worth!

This old man is really Nima's courage!

Is there really such a person who is not afraid of death and dares to challenge the ghost ancestor? ! ! !

Regardless of whether it was the nine masters or the people who were preparing to challenge, including the 100,000 spectators, and everyone watching the live broadcast, they all sat up straight and opened their eyes wide to watch the show.

Zhang Xiaopang also didn't expect that now that he is "famous", there are still people who are not afraid of "death" (community death) to challenge him.

The Xiaopang support group in the audience has already started to cheer for Xiaopang. I have to say that there are quite a few people like Xiaopang, and they are all true fans!

Hearing the cheers from the audience, Xiaopang was once again lost in his fantasy:

"Who is coming, report your name! Fat Lord, I will not kill the unknown."

The skinny man sneered:

"Say my name, I'll scare you. I'm Cao Shangfei, a disciple of Shaolin layman!"

Shaolin lay disciples flying on the grass? My sister has heard of this too.

Seeing Xiaopang's puzzled expression, Cao Shangfei sneered again:

"Hehe, you will know me from today, because I will step on the name of your ancestor, and I will tell you what a real pervert is today!"

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I just became famous, you are coming to grab my job?

Play for fun, make trouble for trouble, don't make fun of Fat Master's abnormality.

Now that we’ve reached this point, there’s nothing more to say, let’s get started:

"Take one trick from me, love is stronger than gold and seven days lock!"

This trick again! It's finally here!

The fat man lived up to everyone's expectations and tightly entwined Cao Shangfei, even if it was a man, his hands and feet were still dishonest, rubbing against him crazily.

One hand is holding the top of the grass flying, and the other hand is pinching his thigh, and the two legs are locked tightly on the grass flying from top to bottom in an S shape.

This also proves that Xiaopang's lock skills are not divided into men and women, and all of them are treated equally. They all have the same formula, the same taste, and what they want is the original feeling!

As soon as he was locked, Cao Shangfei felt it, just as he imagined, this feeling is better than the golden seven-day lock that can lock his internal force...

But Xiaopang is not affected, and can still use his internal energy. Compared with each other, how can ordinary people escape?

God-like control, this is the terrifying thing about Love Bijin Jian Qitiansuo!

If there is anyone else who can get out of Xiaopang's hands at this stage, Cao Shangfei will definitely dare to pat his chest and say that he is one of them.

Under the eyes of everyone, everyone saw that Cao Shangfei's body suddenly began to deform, his whole body became fat and thin, and he twisted his body crazily, causing Xiaopang's lock technique to loosen all of a sudden.

Little monk Mo Wen smiled slightly, it turned out to be Shaolin Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, Shaolin disciples with a little bit of talent would not choose this kind of kung fu to practice.

But now it seems that the love for Xiaopang has a miraculous effect than Jin Jian Qitiansuo.

Xiaopang felt that the person in his arms was wriggling greasy like a loach, and no matter how much the friction between his legs increased, he couldn't clamp them tightly.

ah this...

Everyone looked at this scene in embarrassment. The two big men hugged each other, and the people outside tried to hug the person in their arms tightly.

The person inside kept twisting and turning in his arms like "shy"...

The two people were exercising too vigorously, and with the sound of gasping for breath, the sweat on their bodies also blended together...

Needless to say, these two people hugged each other with really hot eyes. Many people with weaker psychological endurance have already squinted their eyes to watch.

"Hehe, little fat man, it's still too late for you to admit defeat, or you will make a fool of yourself later..."

Is this a threat, Fatty?

Everyone: (?_?)(?_?)(?_?)(?_?)

Will the ancestor of the ghost animal be worried about making a fool of himself?

Hehe, facing the threat of Flying on the Grass, Zhang Xiaopang smiled: "Hey! Bah~"

A mouthful of thick yellow phlegm was spit on Caoshangfei's head.

Everyone: It's started, it's really disgusting...

Fly on the grass:? ? ? ?

Seeing that you can't lock me up anymore, you just play Mai Taier with me, right?

I saw Flying on the Grass's head bent back strangely: Hey! He spat out a mouthful of phlegm viciously onto Xiaopang's face.

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My ghost animal ancestor suffered this kind of grievance? Whoa! Zhang Xiaopang spit out a mouthful of old phlegm into Cao Shangfei's still-closed mouth with precision.

Ok? Leek Garlic Flavor～

vomit!

Cao Shangfei vomited on the spot, and because Xiaopang refused to unlock it all the time, the yellow one and the white one are now bleeding all over the two of them, plus the lubrication of sweat, the two of them are sticky hanging together...

And they're still spitting at each other, picking each other's nostrils, and pulling their tongues, anyway, it's disgusting.

Everyone in the spectator seats twisted their faces and squinted at the two on the stage, and no one dared to speak.

Cao Shangfei was so anxious that he grabbed a handful of vomit and wiped it on Xiaopang's face!

Zhang Xiaopang laughed, not only did not dodge, but even stuck out his tongue and licked it!

Woj!

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Many girls who watched the game vomited on the spot. This thing is contagious. One spreads it to ten, ten to a hundred, and the sound of vomiting in the spectator seats keeps coming and going...

Even Jiang Yichen couldn't take it anymore, and if he slammed it down a little bit, he really couldn't stand it anymore.

This mouthful of Zhang Xiaopang also made Caoshangfei unable to cure him. When he was in a daze, Zhang Xiaopang also grabbed a handful of vomit and stuffed it into Caoshangfei's mouth.

Mutual... Feed each other?

Now Zhang Xiaopang and Cao Shangfei have started a crazy mutual feeding mode, and neither of them will admit it!

The difference is that Zhang Xiaopang ate it with a rattle, and he still had an aftertaste after eating it.

Cao Shangfei vomited while eating, and before the previous vomit was swallowed into the stomach, it was pushed out by the new vomit in the stomach...

The pure human version of an old cow ruminating!

"Wow!"

Finally, one of the champions, Haoyue Dangkong, couldn't stand it anymore, and vomited in front of the nationwide live broadcast.

The armored woman next to her in the ring couldn't take it anymore, and immediately vomited...

Not only at the scene, but countless people who watched the live broadcast offline also vomited. These two people are disgusting to open the door for nausea.

Disgusting home!

This is a live broadcast across the country. How did the painting style become like this now?

Didn't it mean to choose the young players with high potential?

Cao Shangfei finally couldn't take it anymore, he vomited up all his bile, Zhang Xiaopang is still the one who is perverted, he is really dying to be famous.

If the pervert can't play, then he can only take the conventional route and defeat him first, Cao Shangfei gritted his teeth:

"Look at my secret technique: Shrink bones into inches!"

In an instant, most of his body fell out of Xiaopang's arms.

Jiang Yichen's heart skipped a beat, something bad is going to happen!

Zhang Xiaopang's strength is not very good, once the Qingbi Jinjian seven-day lock is broken, it will be the end of the calf.

Xiaopang was also very aware of the consequences of confrontation, and then he yelled strangely:

"Look at my secret technique: strong man lock man!"