I really don't want to be a god.

Chapter 72 What is Credibility

Wang Shaocong really thought it was ridiculous and ridiculous, so he couldn't help posting a Weibo: "A sofa with more than 30 yuan can actually give you a buttocks, so I ask you whether you accept it?"

The photo of the sofa is attached below, and the leather is a close-up.

There must be a lot of people surfing the Internet during the daytime. As soon as this Weibo post was posted, it immediately caused an uproar. It was several times more popular than the previous "groaning without illness", and it hit the headlines within a few minutes.

"The principal is really a local tyrant, with a sofa worth more than 30 yuan!"

"I want to be fucked too."

"It seems that the principal has been stimulated a lot today, no wonder he wants to become a monk."

"Which one is so coquettish, dare to despise the principal, the principal smashed him to death with money!"

"Jealousy, this is definitely jealousy! If I can sit on a sofa worth 30 yuan, I would be willing to lose one second of my life."

Looking at the comments below, most of them still lean towards him, Wang Shaocong finally found a trace of comfort.

"When did you get down to this level? What have a bunch of dicks seen? You lied to yourself?" Chen Xiaojian said with a look of disdain, "Where is your dog, give me a mobile phone."

Wang Shaocong's dog always has a few of the latest fruit phones. Everyone knows this, but I didn't expect it to come in handy at this time.

"Hehe, you can use the leftovers from my coco." Wang Shaocong said, and went to the room to pick up an unopened fruit 11.

Chen Xiaojian took the phone and said, "Yes, I use the dog's phone."

"Paralysis, give me back my phone!"

"Give me back some of you." Quickly unpacked the phone, took out the scrapped phone I found last night, took out the card and replaced it, and wanted to take back what was sent out, but there was no way.

I had nothing to do in the afternoon. I played a few ranks. Because I didn’t enable the sharing function, I was abused in the diamond bureau. I was super ghost and blocked the spring water.

Of course, Wang Shaocong was not much better, he even said that he was at the level of a master. He was supposed to rub other people's skateboard shoes with one hand, but he was pressed on the ground and rubbed repeatedly.

"It's a pit game, do you know how to play it? You are still the king at your level, do you have any silver?" Wang Shaocong was very uncomfortable by the mid laner in these few games, and decisively threw the pot out.

In fact, every time before the mid laner goes down to roam, he has already been killed in the lane, and the mid laner is nothing more than a waste of assist money.

"I'm rubbish, but you are a professional player with a 100% winning rate. Aren't you a master? Shouldn't you take me flying?" Chen Xiaojian retorted.

"Auxiliary garbage, what can I do?"

"Isn't that right? Then how about I play two ADs for you to see, and you come to assist me. Believe it or not, I can bring you flying no matter how trash you are?" Chen Xiaojian said.If you lose any more, you'll lose your underpants. It's time to regain your dignity.

Who can't brag, Wang Shaocong naturally doesn't believe it, but it's good to take the opportunity to add some glory. With this in mind, he endured it and said, "Isn't it, what can I say if I can't win?"

In the early stage of the bot lane, the support role accounted for at least [-]% of the role. It is not enough to let him support well, and it is not a piece of cake to bring him into the pit. This wave is definitely not a loss.

Chen Xiaojian sneered, you pout your ass and I know what kind of shit you're doing, but it doesn't matter, if you can't even fly with the Diamond Bureau after enabling sharing, then you don't have to mess around.

"If you can't win, I'll give you another 'Poison'. If you win, you'll live stream handstand diarrhea?" Chen Xiaojian was full of confidence.

Of course, it doesn't matter if you lose, it's just a car.

"No problem!" Wang Shaocong made a decisive decision. He will definitely not lose in this wave!
"Let's start a live broadcast and let the fans testify, so that some people won't admit it after losing." Chen Xiaojian said.

Wang Shaocong was eager to start a live broadcast. In short, he couldn't lose this wave, so he said relaxedly and cheerfully: "No problem, Wang has that intention!"

The live broadcast started, and Wang Shaocong's popularity is indeed quite high. In a few minutes, the popularity of the Kung Fu live broadcast room has reached more than 20.

"No, no, no, only this kind of person." Chen Xiaojian said.

With 20 popularity, there are at most 2000 living people. How can 1000 people do this kind of big scene? They decisively swiped [-] million gifts to enter, and the popularity of the live broadcast room soared to tens of millions in an instant.

"Brother, why don't I just stand on my head and have diarrhea!" Wang Shaocong was really impressed this time.

"No, let's keep our word. Just change the title and let everyone testify."

Wang Shaocong changed the title without saying a word: live broadcast, the god will fly, if you lose, you will give me 'poison', if you win, I will stand upside down and have diarrhea!

"Principal, have you been taken care of recently?"

"Who is this Ximen high official? An insider?"

"It's probably the headmaster himself. Anyway, the money goes into his own pocket."

"Impossible, this local tyrant beat the headmaster to the ground last time in the prostitution studio?"

"Principal, tell the truth, who is this person?"

Wang Shaocong couldn't read these bullet screens directly, and turned on the voice: "Ci'ao, do I still use a dog to support me? Today I will show you a real person, right next to me."

Speaking of turning the camera around, Chen Xiaojian greeted with a smile, "Everyone, don't be offended, it's only 1000 million, and it's like rewarding my son for dinner."

"666666!"

"I've only seen one who scolded the principal's son in person."

"Downstairs +1"

"You local tyrant, are you a senior official from Ximen?"

Chen Xiaojian nodded with a smile, and Wang Shaocong scolded: "He's a bitch, let's do it, let's start the game, and somehow earned two 'poisons' today, it's really cool to be a thief!"

"Just kidding, principal, although you are very rich, the poison costs more than one hundred million, right?"

"I do not believe."

"I don't believe it either, you guys are operating in the dark."

"I feel the same."

"You are fooling the public!"

It was a happy bet, but it turned out like this, and my credibility was questioned. It seems that I really have to find a way to prove it.

"Old Chen, is there any way to prove it?" Wang Shaocong couldn't think of a suitable way for a while, he couldn't just ask Chen Xiaojian to reveal his balance, which is generally not suitable.

Chen Xiaojian naturally understands the principle of not revealing money, thought for a while, and said: "Well, let me call my wife and see if there is an order, and ask her to send one over."

"Ci'ao, what are you talking about!" Wang Shaocong said angrily.

"Hehe, it's my wife, right?"

I called Ling Siyu, and sure enough, the order had already been placed, so I quickly sent a screenshot and showed it to the camera.

"Fuck, isn't the 'poison' limited? This is still produced?"

"Niubi, is this fake?"

"It must be fake, I don't believe it, I don't believe it!"

This is very embarrassing. A limited-edition model is suddenly produced. This is really a bit fucked up. Even Lamborghini's credibility is lost.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

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