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Chapter 30 Chapter 30: One person slaps the whole network(1/2)

in the face

Author: Yue Squatting

in the face

The first shot missed.

The anti-fans are anxious.

[What are you doing, bubble girl? Aim at the point]

[Don’t panic, there is still a barrel of ‘ammunition’]

[Can you please stop slapping her in the face? I think her face looks quite pleasing to the eye now. 】

【??The guy upstairs, are you really a black fan??】

[If you don’t slap me in the face, where can I hit you? Slap me in the face until I have a twisted face!!]

For the second one, Li Cuimei aimed with one eye and shot——

‘Ding’, a small sound, hit.

The one that won was the spoon in Lin Misen’s hand!

Her hands didn't move very much, she just tilted the spoon slightly and caught it.

Everyone: "..."

Li Cuimei gritted her teeth and sent out the third one.

This time it hit, too, but it hit the edge, passing through the brim of her hat without causing any damage.

The fourth time, I hit the hat.

The fifth time, missed.

The sixth time, hit the spoon.

Chapter 789...Medium spoon...Spoon...Spoon...

After the nth time, Li Cuimei's hands were numb, but Lin Misen was still unscathed, except for the sun.

Li Cuimei squatted down, sweating profusely: "It's not fair, she took the spoon."

Netizens are very cooperative.

【Withdraw the spoon+1】

【Remove the spoon+2】

【Withdraw the spoon+555】

【Withdraw the spoon+998】

About to break the thousand hour mark, someone in the camera walked up to Lin Misen.

Chen Congye didn't know when he took a chopstick: "If you don't want a spoon, then use chopsticks."

Lin Misen raised her eyes to look at him. The dazzling sunlight made it difficult for her to see his expression clearly, but she obediently said to him: "Okay."

Before the order came down, he gave her a chopstick.

Compared with spoons, chopsticks are indeed more difficult.

Netizens think it’s cool.

The idea of ​​chopsticks was accepted and all the paper orders were dispensed with.

Li Cuimei rested for a while and then went back into battle.

She twisted her neck, her mood returned to normal, and she said with a playful smile: "This is not what I want to change. Once the pain starts to hurt, just cry. I won't look down on you."

What can one chopstick do?

Netizens regained their confidence.

[I don’t believe that a chopstick can stop it. If it can, I will be convinced.]

[So tough, why don’t you use a toothpick? You’re laughing so hard, you’re such an arrogant woman.]

【Call me!!!】

It was almost four o'clock, and there were only a few bullets in Li Cuimei's bucket of ammunition.

She was very strict this time.

I watched it for a long time.

Everyone present was watching with rapt attention.

The moment it popped up, everyone's eyes were fixed on Lin Misen.

Her hand holding the chopsticks was still her left hand, as if for fun, she swung the chopsticks half a circle and blocked the 'bullet'!

Everyone: "..."

Xia Zhiyue was dumbfounded.

Du Qiaoshen's eyes shone, what kind of treasure girl is this? She can actually juggle.

Although they were shocked, the photographers still did their job and took close-ups of everyone's expressions.

The emotion on Shen Zhuiqing's face did not change, but upon closer inspection, her eyebrows tightened slightly. It was never Lin Misen that she cared about, but Chen Congye, who seemed to understand everything about Lin Misen.

.

This made her uneasy.

The camera moved to Shen Sirong's side. He was sitting on the ground with his knees bent, his elbow pressed on his knee, and his hand supporting half of his face. His side profile was smooth, his nose was high, and his eyelashes were very long, but it looked like

No expression.

He is motionless, like a human figure carved in a bottle of stone. He is handsome and very interesting to watch.

Some fans took crazy screenshots.

Because she missed the hit, Li Cuimei lost her temper: "Are you cheating?"

How can a chopstick cheat??

Li Cuimei put down the slingshot in her hand, walked over, and stared at Lin Misen, looking back and forth, left, right, up and down. She even touched the air around her with her hands.

Nothing was touched.

Netizen: Is this child mentally retarded?

"I don't believe it anymore, huh!!" When Li Cuimei turned to leave, Lin Misen stopped her.

It is now 4 o'clock, and there is still an hour until 5 o'clock. In order to buy time, Lin Misen said: "You can pick up some paper balls and go back."

Li Cuimei froze, looked down at the scattered paper balls on the ground, raised her eyes with a look of disbelief on her face: "Are you serious?"

Lin Misen played with a chopstick and whispered with a smile: "It's the same anyway."

Netizens suddenly realized that she was just doing the task from beginning to end and didn't pay attention to anything else.

So crazy.

Failure in the mission requires other punishments.

Some netizens shouted from a distance: [Don’t be fooled by bubble girls, go blow bubbles!!]

Li Cuimei is not a participant in the show, and the paper orders from netizens are of no use to her.

Even though netizens shouted at the top of their lungs, the paper order would not be issued.

Li Cuimei didn't read the comments at all. She squatted on the ground to pick up the paper balls, and secretly said, "I'll just pick up half of it. For the sake of you playing with me, I will be merciful."

Holding the paper balls in both hands, Li Cuimei stood up and asked her: "Are you interested in playing other tricks?"

The sunlight divided Lin Misen's face into light and dark, and she squinted slightly: "Tell me."

Li Cuimei smiled like a little devil: "I want to shoot a lot of them at once." If one can't hit, then I'll shoot them all together.

After hearing this, netizens got excited again.

[If she has the brains to fire hundreds of them at a time, I don’t believe she can catch them.]

[It’s too big to play, so be afraid.]

【She is hesitating, it seems she is really scared.】

Lin Misen knew that even if she disagreed, netizens would give her this paper order.

She nodded: "Okay," but in that case, she wouldn't be able to make it to five o'clock, so she said, "If you still miss, you have to promise me to do one thing."

How is this possible if they are all fired at the same time and fail to hit?

Li Cuimei said simply: "You say."

Take a close-up of Lin Misen's face in the live broadcast room and wait for her reply.

"That's it," she paused and looked at the camera, deliberately trying to whet her appetite.
To be continued...
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