Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 33 I just turned 8 years old

Chapter 33 I just turned eighteen~

Catch up on sleep until noon.

Chen Ling could finally get out of bed by his own will.

The first thing you do when you wake up is look at the data.

The number of fans increased slightly, but it was not as fast as it was at the beginning. It only increased by a few dozen real fans.

The reward is only two to three hundred yen.

It seems that the more works you publish, the more money you can make.

Currently, I have not thought about developing offline activities, such as participating in a variety show, releasing physical albums, holding meet-and-greets, or even holding small concerts.

Make money first.

Change clothes, wash up, and make yourself a bowl of noodles, last night's Kung Pao Chicken as a topping, and a piece of poached egg.

Since I got up too late, I'll just...cancel my Japanese study today, just treat it as a small break for myself.

There is no need to take a nap, the rest of the time will of course be spent playing video games.

Number on number.

He wants to play Apex now, and he also registered a new account today. After all, if there is a chance in the future, he can play double queue with sister Lixiang, right?

Account nickname: I am Waigua. (Japanese)

Use your mobile phone to translate it and then type it in word by word.

It's just so original.

For former power leveling player Chen Ling, playing in ranked games for a newly opened account is nothing more than creating a new player.

People stand in the way of killing people, gods... Zhu Xian might as well forget it, he is not a real Wai Gua after all.

Although it is now a Japanese server, he can often match players with Chinese characters, and you can tell at a glance that they are fellow players.

【I am Blot Hendel! 】

[Seriously injured and fell to the ground, inspiring the potential of teammates]

[Power Boy, ready to eat after opening the lid]

【I just turned eighteen~】

Ok?
  what is this?
  Chen Ling looked at the screen name of one of his teammates.

The DNA moves.

The other party was a girl. She opened the mic very lively and spoke fluent Japanese.

Could it be a Tokyo girl who often plays a certain music?
  But the sound is a bit clipped.

The third teammate is an authentic Tokyo native, his online name is a bunch of Japanese, and he has an ordinary male voice with nothing special about him.

Chen Ling listened to the interaction between the two teammates for a while and was basically sure.

This is a companionship game.

This boy is the boss and the eighteen-year-old is his companion.

Ouch, this sweet tone, and this atmosphere.

It sounds a bit bad to the ears.

However, the boss seemed very happy, and his tone of voice gradually became louder than Brother Zhu's.

Chen Ling kept silent. They found a spot to squat at the beginning and just chatted.

tmd I am a light bulb, right?

Isn't this ranking?

If you want to be tired, go and match.

If this game hadn't been difficult for Dashan, he would have gone up and exploded.

"Hey, why don't these teammates like the commander say much?"

Chen Ling understood this sentence.

Is there any room for a third party to intervene between the two of you?
  "Brother, are you on the mic?"

Chen Ling was thinking about what to say, but the boss became unhappy first.

"Sakura-chan, isn't it enough for you to just have me? If you hook up with another boy, I won't be happy. The tip you promised..."

Chen Ling just turned up the volume, put the phone on the earphones, and when he translated what the boss said, his mouth widened to his ears.

I'm not a buddy, but would you believe me if I play with you? If you are still emotional, be careful not to protect your wallet.

"Hey, hey, sorry, sorry~"

Don't think you are cute, I can only say that your voice is not as good as sister Lixiang's.

And after listening to it for a long time, Chen Ling will feel a familiar unnaturalness.

After a while, there were only the last two laps left, but there were still eleven teams left in this game.

...Japanese server features.

When people get together, they will always get into trouble. Even if you're just playing with me, your level shouldn't be too low, but when you go up to play in a group, not to mention whether the gun is accurate or not, with an emperor-level kung fu and a daddy-like consciousness, I feel like I'm even worse than the young lady I just met at the beginning. .

Every time he was seriously injured and fell to the ground, he stimulated the boss's potential and said, "Hey, hey, hey, I'm sorry, I'm dead." He rushed forward and continued to deliver.

As a result, the boss brother seems to be enjoying it.

Chen Ling couldn't understand the play between them. So far, he was just an ob, occasionally making key shots and taking one or two kills.

The boss is confused! Give her all the good equipment and let her charge and be used as a sandbag?

In the last circle, there were too many people. Coupled with the tricks of these two living treasures, the three-person team, led by the eighteen-year-old, soon had only Chen Ling left, and there was no way to revive them.

"Ah, ah, accidentally only the passerby is left."

"It doesn't matter, Sakura-chan tried her best, and she played pretty well."

Can you speak normally?

"Then let's go have another shot?"

This is the boss's proposal.

"But there is also a penalty for leaving early~"

"It's okay to have a chat, then."

The two started chatting again.

Chen Ling was still planning to score higher, but Mai Li was so loud that he couldn't hear his footsteps.

"Sakura-chan, is there a boy you like now?"

"Ah... yes, but I'm too embarrassed to say it~"

He can understand all of this.

"Then can I chase Sakura-chan?"

"No, because you are not over ten or eight years old."

Damn it, it seems it's not the problem with this sentence, this familiar tone, no matter what you say, it's full of internal flavor.

Difficult to stretch.

"Quiet!"

The tone was serious, and it still contained some personal grudges.

"Ah... so fierce."

Chao, I can hear you whisper.

She's just a woman, and she's like this... Why should he, Chen Ling, be more of a gentleman?

The final round.

Chen Ling's g7 players directly controlled the situation, and their body skills and awareness were impeccable. In the end, Yi Dashan won the game with a complete victory.

Fortunately there was no croak.

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

This eloquent hometown dialect burst out from the mouth of the eighteen-year-old at the moment when he finished clearing the place.

The pronunciation is particularly standard.

"Little brother is too strong! So he is a taciturn boss? So annoying~"

I just don’t want to talk to you, not because I don’t know how to speak.

"Friend, you really aren't a cheat, are you?"

You boss, why are you so impatient?

Pretending also requires strength. What's the point of playing games?

"You're such a whiny girl. I've led you to high points but you still doubt your strength. Do you question me? v50, let's see what our strength is!"

He couldn't understand it anyway.

"Nani?"

Chen Ling left the hall neatly.

Then, through the game interface, he clicked on the eighteen-year-old Sakura girl who was playing with him and added him as a friend.

Surprisingly, within a few seconds, the add request was approved.

well.

[Hello, little brother owo (Japanese)]

[The battle just now was really great! Do you also want to continue playing with Sakura-chan? 】

message from the other party.

Chen Ling fumbled around for a while and found that there was no function for sending voice messages.

【ming ren bu shuo an hua,xd bian sheng qi duo shao qian mai de? (Brother, if you don’t tell secret words, how much did you buy the voice changer?)]

(End of this chapter)

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