Chapter 4: You are my god

Chapter 4 You Are My God
Zhou Yang's face and body were itchy at the same time, and then he returned to normal. He touched his face, the feeling of slight alienation disappeared when he walked the show, and he became more relaxed when making his own expressions.
This face became his new face.
But when you look closely, it seems to be two points more handsome than when he was on the catwalk.
"How could this be?" Zhou Yang said to himself, touching his handsome face.
"The level of satisfaction of the task target is extremely high, and the realization of skills has increased!"
"System, isn't there a lottery?"
"A lottery requires one hundred and fifty points. The host completes short-term missions within one day and earns one hundred points. Mid-line missions within three days earns three hundred points. Long-term missions over three days start with 500 points. Host points are not enough, please keep working hard! "
"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and proceed to the next task!"
Zhou Yang couldn't wait.
"Ding! The host has a new mission!" The system sounded.
"There is an urgent need for a chicken-eating expert. It is required to have no weaknesses in technology, long-range and short-range, able to crush a semi-professional team, located in the Blue Dream Internet Cafe, Shidong District...Does the host accept the task?"
Zhou Yang looked at the new mission and said: "Is it a girl who posted the mission?"
"Yes, the host, all task publishers are beautiful women."
"Okay, accept!" Zhou Yang said.
"The host gains super hand speed skills!"
"The host has acquired super god-level sniper skills!"
"The host gains close evasion skills!"
"The host gets the map material display skills!"
A series of voices sounded in Zhou Yang's mind, and his heart was ecstatic. With these skills, he is no longer afraid of the immortal.
...
At the same time, dozens of people squeezed in in the chicken-eating battle room on the second floor of the Blue Dream Internet Cafe, making it noisy and noisy.
"I hope this strongest male is not a liar!"
Mu Ziqing finished typing, sat back in her seat with a mutter, and shouted to a fat man opposite: "You wait, our team will be here soon!"
Mu Ziqing was wearing hot pants and suspenders, her two long white legs were dazzling, and her whole body was full of wild beauty.
She is an amateur master of chicken eating. There is a female four-player team. Today, she will have a duel with the male semi-professional team named "Bronze Dragon". If she loses, she will sleep with Captain Copper Dragon.
Unexpectedly, one of the team members was injured, unable to play, and asked the opponent to compare another day... Tonglong did not agree, and when Mu Ziqing was at a loss, a text message was sent on the phone.
"The strongest male god, to help you alleviate your worries, only what you can't think of, nothing can't be done!"
Mu Ziqing also fainted, quickly input her request and reply.
"Mu Ziqing, you should surrender...you little girls still want to defeat our Bronze Dragon team, that is simply a daydream!"
A bald man on the opposite side of Mu Ziqing scratched his shiny forehead and laughed: "Don't worry, I will pity you and I won't hurt you!"
The man is the eldest brother of the Tonglong team.
He has big ears, deep glasses, and a pair of mouse eyes gleaming wretchedly.
But no one dared to underestimate him. This is an old fried dough stick who is quite famous in the game of eating chicken, and is ranked in the top 300 of the Asian server.
Just now, three girls and four men have practiced a few hands, and the girls all lost miserably. Unless Mu Ziqing has a god-level figure leading the team, Mu Ziqing can only warm up the bed for Brother Long.
"Mu Ziqing, you just surrender simply, and be our sister-in-law not ashamed!"
"Fighting with our bronze dragon, you are simply giving it for nothing, everyone said, right?"
Brother Long's teammates began to booze, but the surrounding crowds nodded in agreement.
"You are less proud, we still have a strong team member who hasn't arrived, and will beat you up!"
Mu Ziqing walked out of the battle room with a cold face, holding the phone, and stood on the stairs, feeling very annoyed. I'm so stupid, I believe that the so-called "strongest male god" is connected by SMS.
It's all right now, and the official battle will begin immediately. The person has not been seen yet, so he must be fooled by others.
After a while, all the players from both sides came out and waited at the top of the stairs, wanting to see who the mysterious fire fighter was.
While waiting anxiously, a boy appeared on the stairs.
Mu Ziqing's eyes lit up.
The boy wears a mask, but judging from the exposed eyes of the other person, he is definitely a handsome guy.
Many girls who watched the drama in the leisure area on the first floor left their positions and quietly followed the boys, and some took pictures with their mobile phones.
The thirty steps from the first floor to the second floor were full of people.
The boy walked to the second floor and met Mu Ziqing's eyes.
Mu Ziqing's heart seemed to be hit by an electric current.
Boys' eyes should not be too beautiful.
"What's wrong with me? My old lady has never looked down upon these stinky men, today..." Mu Ziqing was flustered.
A Mu Ziqing's teammate rushed forward like an idiot and said: "Handsome guy, meet me?"
Brother Long let out a cry: "You women, you know how to look at your face! I have to remind you that if people don't come, you just give up!"
Mu Ziqing, who had lost patience, gritted her teeth and grabbed Zhou Yang's hand and said, "Handsome guy, what game are you playing?"
"Eat chicken!" Zhou Yang said.
"It just so happens that our team lacks one person, I'll take you!" Mu Ziqing was overjoyed.
Anyway, I was fooled by the harassment text messages of "The Strongest Male God", so it's better to find someone who looks pleasing to the eye and fight it.
"That's him?" Long brother's face was so bad that he leaned forward, "I can beat him out of this little white face!"
"Sorry, I have teammates!" Zhou Yang smiled.
Mu Ziqing felt as if her spine had been pulled, and her heart fell instantly. That kind of feeling is like being broken in love.
"Mu Ziqing, did you give up this time? Either fight as soon as possible, or surrender quickly!" Long Ge smirked.
A few days ago, it was hard to trick her into the bait with aggressive tactics. Tonight, Mu Ziqing’s team lacked one person, and there is no possibility of winning anything. Mu Ziqing is famous for her words. Today In the evening, you can be upset.
"Excuse me... Are you Mu Ziqing?"
Zhou Yang's voice sounded.
"I'm!"
Mu Ziqing nodded naturally.
"Then you are my teammate!"
what?
Mu Ziqing's heart was beating wildly, and suddenly remembered about the male god, she stammered and pointed at Zhou Yang and said, "You...you...are the strongest...male god?"
"My name is Zhou Yang, and I am glad to meet you!"
Zhou Yang took the initiative to stretch out his hand and gently shook Mu Ziqing.
With a soft touch, Mu Ziqing's face reddened again.
"Fuck, what do you kid do?"
Brother Long was not happy anymore, so he walked over with a bewildered look.
"I'm a member of Mu Ziqing's team, come to fight tonight!"
"Fart, you belong to her team, why don't you know her?" Long Ge angered.
"You have to take care of it. We and Zhou Yang are both teaming up online. Can't Mianji work today?" Mu Ziqing roared.
"Well, come and fight, Grandpa will let you know what a master is!"
Brother Long shook off a cruel word, turned around and entered the battle room.
"They... are amazing!" Mu Ziqing said softly.
Mu Ziqing subconsciously got to Zhou Yang's side and asked, the slight smell of washing powder in his nose.
Looking at his beautiful eyes and tall figure, Mu Ziqing's breathing became short. Why is this man's eyes so beautiful?
"Everything has me!"
Zhou Yang smiled and squeezed her hand.