Chapter 6: Physical form realization

Chapter 6 Realization
Zhou Yang was like a piece of brown candy, clinging to Brother Long.
No matter how the other party turns the camera, you can only see the other party's silhouette. And the pan in Zhou Yang's hand was like Red Wolf and smashed it on Brother Long's head.
The others also stared.
From the perspective of a third person, this scene is simply very enjoyable.
Zhou Yang carried the pan, going round and round, Long Ge was like a wild dog with his eyes gouged out.
Seeing that Long Ge's blood bar reached the bottom.
And Zhou Yang weirdly gave up chasing and stood at a position four or five meters away from him.
"Go to hell, let you be handsome!"
Brother Long roared and pulled the trigger towards Zhou Yang. But Zhou Yang waved the pan and used physical blocking skills to block four bullets in a row.
"I fuck!"
"Oh my God!"
"God man!"
The people eating melons were dumbfounded.
Mu Ziqing's heart was about to jump out of her chest. At this moment, Zhou Yang didn't have any nervousness on his face, and his slender, white hands were full of spirituality and controlled the keyboard, pleasing to the eye.
Finally, Zhou Yang rushed in front of Brother Long, smashed three times in a row, and sent the other party back to heaven.
"Good luck, eat chicken tonight!"
The subtitles appeared on the screen of Mu Ziqing's team, and the three girls cheered loudly. The people eating melons also had an climax in an instant. This Zhou Yang's technique was simply appalling.
"Fuck his grandma!"
Brother Long slapped the headset on the table fiercely, his eyes dull. He didn't want to understand until this moment, Zhou Yang's level far exceeded him, and finally beating him with a pan was a complete play.
"Brother Long, I'm sorry, I didn't let you pretend to be forced, my fault!"
Zhou Yang smiled faintly, with a master demeanor.
"Too handsome, too calm, too manly!"
Mu Ziqing's face was full of worship.
"Zhou Yang, are you really out of bullets?" Mu Ziqing's eyes were almost dripping, and her cheeks burned red.
"Yes... but I'm here to help you win the game, not to pretend to be forced, so it's good to use the pot!"
Zhou Yang showed his fascinating smile again.
"Hey, use a pan to pretend to be forced! Believe in you!"
Mu Ziqing had a shy tone.
The other two players looked at each other, and it was over, Qing sister fell. They had never heard Mu Ziqing talk to a man in such a nasty tone. However, if they were replaced by them, I am afraid it would be worse than Mu Ziqing!
"How? Are you satisfied with my performance?" Zhou Yang asked.
"Satisfied, I can't be satisfied anymore!" Mu Ziqing looked at Zhou Yang with admiring eyes.
"Then give me a score!" Zhou Yang pointed to Mu Ziqing's cell phone.
It just so happened that when the scoring information arrived, Mu Ziqing entered one hundred points in front of Zhou Yang, and the transmission was successful.
"Congratulations to the host, the customer's evaluation is full, please choose an ability to realize!" The soft voice of the system appeared again.
Zhou Yang thought for a while, and said in his heart: "Realization of the game body!"
An inexplicable sensation flows through the body, as if being scanned by some kind of radiation with temperature. Zhou Yang felt that his body was lighter by three points.
"Fuck, if you are lucky, let's go!" Long Ge didn't want to see the two of them getting tired and crooked, so he patted the table to stand up and walked out with the team members.
"Long brother, wait a minute!" Zhou Yang held his teammate's pet dog in his arms and walked in front of the opponent, "Our bet, it's time to cash it out!"
Everyone's eyes widened.
When Zhou Yang wins, Brother Long will kiss the dog's ass.
Brother Long sneered: "Come on for your numbness, get out of my way!"
Mu Ziqing said angrily: "Are you kidding me?"
"So what? You hit me!" Long Ge stared at Zhou Yang with slanted eyes, "Find a little white face and win a hand, really consider yourself a master? Ma Liuer let Dao'er get out of the way and provoke him. Your brother Long is not happy, so your mother can't recognize it!"
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "Now my mother can't recognize me!"
"Small bastard, you're still struggling, right?" Long Ge's expression changed and he smashed his fist.
"Be careful, Zhou Yang!" Mu Ziqing screamed.
But the next moment, Zhou Yang's body shook strangely, and he instantly opened up Brother Long's fist.
With a slight movement of his feet, he withdrew about two meters back, far beyond his expectations.
"There is an increase?" Zhou Yang was delighted.
"Full score is realized, skills have increased, congratulations to the host!" the system said.
"What's the matter, I'll let you hide!" Long Ge missed a hit and became angry, rushing to punch and punch.
Zhou Yang's face sank slightly, holding back something backwards!
After he took a step, he went around behind Brother Long like a ghost, and smashed his fist on Brother Long's shoulder.
Brother Long screamed and squatted on the ground.
The other team members rushed up to fight, but Zhou Yang's identity was weird and strange, swaying like a fish that slipped and didn't keep his hands, they couldn't even touch the feathers.
Zhou Yang was so flexible that he detoured behind them, raised his hands and raised his legs, and put the three of them on the ground in a blink of an eye.
"I'm as good at hitting people as playing games, Long Brother, you underestimate the enemy!" Zhou Yang said with a smile.
Zhou Yang hugged the dog and slowly squatted down, rubbing the dog's against Long's mouth.
A stinky smell rushed straight into his nose, and Long Ge nauseated for a while and vomited out "Wow". But he didn't have the strength to start, so he could only watch the dog's completely obscure his sight.
The expressions of the people eating melons are wonderful.
Perhaps the dog was stimulated by Brother Long's beard, shaking his body, and pouring a pee on Brother Long's mouth.
Zhou Yang smiled and said to Long Ge: "Peeing is a way for a dog to exchange information...Well, it likes you!"
Brother Long was embarrassed and dying, Mu Ziqing and others laughed forward and backward.
Zhou Yang threw the dog to the owner, smiled and stood up and said: "The task is complete, I withdrew!"
"Wait!" Mu Ziqing bounced from her seat and rushed to Zhou Yang.
"Take off the mask and let me see what you look like!" Mu Ziqing's eyes flashed brightly.
Zhou Yang smiled and said, "I'm ugly, I will scare you!"
Zhou Yang is a little bit distressed now. He is so handsome that he looks like a monkey in a zoo wherever he goes, being watched by people. This feeling is not good. This is why he wears a mask.
After saying this, Zhou Yang turned to leave.
Mu Ziqing had eyes and hands quickly, and pulled off his mask.
"Wow!" A woman's exclamation sounded around.
Mu Ziqing's eyes went straight.
The one in front of him turned out to be a beautiful man with no dead ends at 360 degrees.
A kind of sourness surged in her heart, and she wanted to stay forever at this moment.
"After reading it, I'm leaving!"
Zhou Yang took the mask and put it on again, and then ran away.
Mu Ziqing stood at the top of the stairs foolishly.
"Sister Qing, everyone is gone, let's watch it!" A few female teammates gathered around and guarded Mu Ziqing in the middle, laughing together.
"Zhou Yang, I will not let you go!" A smile appeared on Mu Ziqing's face.