Author: Little Dinosaur Demon World

"I mean little!"

"Hahahaha!"

Lin Feng stood up embarrassedly, then handed over the seat to Wang Ziqiang, and said with a smile:

"Brother Qiang, I won!"

"Brother Feng, you are so awesome!"

Wang Ziqiang is not just as happy as that. He looked at Lin Feng with admiration and completely regarded Lin Feng as the master of PK!

"Your operation is really awesome. I have never seen one before. The big guys in our rich group do not have the same operation as you!"

"I feel that I am the first person to PK in the whole server!"

The players around also looked at Lin Fengtou in admiration.

"Big Boss, what is your post-jumping wave slash? Can you teach us? I really want to learn it, so handsome!"

"That's right, is there any name for this trick?"

A group of people asked questions, almost half of the players in the Internet cafe came, with fifty or sixty people, and the road was blocked and could not be reached, no less than the star scene.

"This move is called afterimage!"

Lin Feng smiled and said, "I only know the back slash of sword souls and the heavy firearms of the big gun. I don't know much about anything else, haha!"

"Brother Feng!"

The fat man looked at Lin Feng with surprise at this moment and said, "Brother Feng, I am a big gun, teach me!"

Lin Feng was about to say something, but Wang Ziqiang pointed at the computer and shouted.

"Look, this kid is cheating!"

When Lin Feng heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and took a look.

Although he had expected it, he didn't expect this guy to be so shameless.

"Horse" Madman: I lost just now, but Prince Dog won't be able to defeat me, and he attacked me with a colorless attack!

"Horse" crazy: He shouted, "I pressed the wrong one and dodged it!" Then he beat me to death with a big jump!

...

"Bar" Dabao: Stupid, you made it a little bit more. The prince is the sword soul! Sword soul! The godly jump!

"Tower" Sword of the World: True or False? How high is the sword soul learning to jump?

"Haha, that's a cheat, I didn't understand anyway, hehe, skinny dog!

"Horse" crazy: It's such a waste. You see, you don't dare to speak now. You want to break my equipment, cheat + colorless, a slut!

Wang Ziqiang looked at the computer, his fists clenched!

He was about to sniff the horn, but Lin Feng held his hand and gave him a look of peace.

Then I opened the screen recording software casually, and all the PKs I just recorded.

"Brother Feng, you expected it?"

Wang Ziqiang was incredible and a funny expression appeared on his face.

"Of course, I've been playing DNF for so many years... Ahem, it's so good to play, no one has seen it before, please post it! Then browse the speaker and let everyone go and see it!"

Lin Feng almost let it go.

"good!"

Wang Ziqiang has the complete video he just recorded, from entering the room to "Crazy" saying: Not colorless, colorless mother!

Then go to PK to win.

All have full videos!

"Horse" Prince: Just now the PK video has been posted to the post, title: PK field is not injured and quick to swipe the crazy dog, the villain even bit me back 1

"Horse" Prince: Just now the PK video has been posted to the post. Title: PK field is not injured and quick to swipe the crazy dog, the villain even bit me back 2

...

Lin Feng looked behind the speaker and started counting. This speaker costs only one dollar, but I don’t know how much it costs to buy it.

I looked at the backpack again, and there were more than 1,200 speakers, which I probably would have to wash for an afternoon...

...

Lin Feng returned to the front desk.

I took a look at the young people hiding in the corner, who were full of dissatisfaction, among them, the one dyed with yellow hair was their leader. They were just now making noises behind them, and at this time they became the laughing stock of all players.

This Huangmao Lin Feng remembered that two years later, he was sentenced to three years because of his QJ attempt, and his younger brother had no good ending.

QJ attempted, it's really a fucking waste.

At this time, many people came over and invited Lin Feng to drink drinks, and also invited Lin Feng to eat spicy strips. They just gave the noodles. They also took two boxes of Huazi from the front desk, kept one box by themselves, and threw one box for Lin Feng. Without saying much, the general idea was:

Boss, take us more in the future!

Lin Feng smiled embarrassedly.

While drinking Coke and eating spicy strips, Lin Feng opened the DNF post bar and saw the post posted by Wang Ziqiang in the top post. In just over ten minutes, there were more than 300 replies, and even the bar owner replied.

Master Ghost Swordsman: Damn, your PK technique is really awesome!

A bunch of replies followed.

Or it is a great way to praise the techniques.

Or they complained that "crazy man" was stupid.

Someone wants to become a disciple.

Posts are refreshed very quickly.

As a rich second generation, Wang Ziqiang lacks nothing. He just likes to play games and has a sense of existence. So he still patiently shared it with everyone in the post.

As the Internet cafe witnessed this scene, players who were full of indignation began to flood the screen with the top posts. There were also people @博取博取博取博, but he didn't dare to put any of them.

...

Lin Feng watched it for a while.

Just close the post.

At this time, the gangsters were about to leave. The yellow-haired man came to the front desk casually, looked at Lin Feng who was busy, and said in a bad tone:

"I didn't expect you, the old hen turned into a duck when you blinked your eyes. A stinky network administrator has the ability, so why are you doing?"

"What's wrong with the network administrator?"

Lin Feng's tone was a little higher.

At this time, many players saw this scene, and a few who wanted to support Lin Feng also stood up and looked here.

Those little gangsters were not very afraid.

"You can do it!"

Huangfur smiled and looked at Lin Feng without a smile, and said, "Do you think we three brothers are easy to bully? How dare you talk to me like this?"

Several gangsters were lying on the bar.

A little arrogant.

"Okay, don't leave here. You dare to speak like this in half an hour. My last name is yours!"

Lin Feng smiled and took out his cell phone casually and was about to call. Seeing this, several gangsters were stunned for a moment and were a little panicked.

At this time, Wang Ziqiang was the first to come over, carrying a fire extinguisher on his phone, patted Huangmao's shoulder, and smiled:

"Brother Feng, why don't the brothers in our Internet cafe go out to practice with the three of you? By the way... Look at you three are thin, like fucking chicks!"

"Ha ha ha ha"

A burst of laughter came.

At this time, the three yellow-haired men found that there were more than a dozen people standing behind them. They all looked bad and were ready to move, and they wanted to come up and beat them up now!

Who is Wang Ziqiang?

They must know.

But when did he get so good with Lin Feng? He even speaks of Brother Feng at once?

Wang Ziqiang didn't talk nonsense.

A fire extinguisher is in one hand.

One hand pulls yellow hair.

A group of people pushed and walked out, and their fists were slapped and whistled up at the faces of the yellow-haired three.
To be continued...