"How did you do it? Impossible, it's absolutely impossible..."

Qi Yonghui swallowed the surprised expression of flies all over his face, staring at Shen Fei with wide eyes.

At this time, even those fans who have been left out of their minds finally realized that something was wrong.

Didn't Hui Shao deliberately miss the shot?

Everyone knows what that means.

Although I don't know exactly how Shen Fei did it, the facts are in front of us, and if we continue to do this, Qi Yonghui will undoubtedly lose!

The dignified emotion spread in the hearts of every fan, they could no longer grin and mock, all frowned, worrying about their idols.

Unexpectedly, after seeing Qi Yonghui's bullets, Shen Fei did not pursue the victory by winning, but stopped moving forward and danced on the spot.

This is Chi Guoguo's tune...

Qi Yonghui has been famous for a long time. He has always abused others. When has he suffered such humiliation?

With a lot of hatred, the former e-sports king quickly changed into his magazine and once again blasted away at Shen Fei madly.

"Before you didn't coax me to use a wok to solve me? As you wish, it's just you who got the solution!"

After finishing the last move proudly, Shen Fei raised the iron pan again and ran with the bullet.

Qi Yonghui was angry and anxious, already on the verge of collapse.

He had indeed blown that kind of cowhide, and now the big talk was opened up in public, like a sharp knife inserted into the heart, his cheeks were instantly blushing, and he felt painful as if he had been slapped in the face.

The bullet was shot out, Qi Yonghui can only hope and use victory to wash away the shame.

He has already exploded with the strongest combat power in his life, and silently prayed in his heart: Zhong, we must hit...

God clearly obeyed his wishes, and every bullet was extremely precise.

But unfortunately, it was not Shen Fei that they shot, but the iron pot in his hand.

The bullet hit the iron pot!

The unthinkable scene reappeared before everyone's eyes. When they came back to their senses, Shen Fei was approaching Qi Yonghui with zero damage.

"Son, Dad will send you all the way."

As the iron pan was steadily smashed down, the characters controlled by Qi Yonghui lay down in despair. The celebration effects of the opponent's victory soon appeared in the screen, and the celebration fireworks exploded frequently in the sky, like a slap on the face at this time. Make Qi Yonghui's cheek hurt.

I lost... I really lost!

Moreover, in front of everyone, there is no room for excuse for losing, and it is simply being abused.

"The competition is over, now the final winner-Shen Yun combination is announced!"

Passers-by burst out with warm congratulations. They have no standpoint, and whoever is strong will promote those as idols.

Although Shen Fei's operation cannot be learned, he can continuously display outrageous "luck", and everyone has to admire it.

In this way, this "fishing line", which is not favored by everyone, just relied on an incredible operation to pull the e-sports king from the throne.

Xia Ziyun looked at Shen Fei in his eyes full of tenderness. Her boyfriend had brought so many surprises that she was not sure what else Shen Fei could not do.

The arena seemed to be divided into ice and fire. How enthusiastic the celebration was on Shen Fei's side, and how embarrassed Qi Yonghui was on this side.

All the fans who had let go of the harsh words before bowed their heads, their faces flushed with shame, and their toes were so embarrassing that they could deduct the entire villa.

Qi Yonghui huffed his breath and looked around unbelievably.

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