MTL - The Blackened Male Lead Needs to Be Pampered-Chapter 74 The champion and you are mine (2)

  Chapter 74 The champion and you are mine (2)

   "All the people are here, at 5 o'clock in a while, we will go directly to the Nether Tower. This newcomer, you can go there at that time, pull the hatred, and leave the output to us!"

   As soon as Sangjian entered the team, she heard a male voice teaching her how to do things.

  She glanced at the IDs of everyone in the team, only a small microphone was flashing next to the names of Li Xiao and Jiang Nan.

   It was he who was talking.

  That's right, Miyaki is Kuwami.

  Sang Jian was sitting in front of the computer with two dark circles under his eyes. Unfortunately, the original owner was an anchor, the kind who showed his face.

  The camera next to her was directly on her face, exposing her exhaustion to the fans in the live broadcast room.

   Fortunately, there were not many fans in Sang Jian's live broadcast room, only a few people were watching.

  The original host is a new anchor of Kunlun Live. Although the game she broadcast is a popular game on the Internet, she plays an unpopular profession, so not many people watch her.

  Especially at 4:30 in the morning, most people are still asleep at this point.

  Sang Jian couldn't figure it out, why every time he entered the small world, it was either midnight or early morning?

  It is very uncomfortable for her who has a very regular schedule!

   "Promise me, let me time travel to the daytime next time, okay?"

  Sang Jian connected the system in his mind with a sleepy face.

  The system said unceremoniously: "Don't pretend! Before I brought you here, you obviously just had a rest! Why did you get sleepy again when you found out it was early morning when you arrived here?"

  After leaving the previous world, it obviously gave Sang Jian some time to rest, fearing that she would have too much affection for Lou Yan from the previous world, so that she would not be able to come out.

  So she just had a good rest!

  Sang Jian sighed melancholy, "Oh... the biological clock engraved in my soul tells me that this is the time to go to bed, it doesn't matter if I have rested or not."

system:"…"

  It cannot be refuted for a while.

  Unable to refute it, it changed the subject, "The person whose ID is Lixiao, Immortal is the one we are going to attack this time."

  Sang saw the mouse clicked on the fairy's profile, yawned, and replied to the system, "I see."

  System: "Huh?"

  Sang Jian said indifferently: "After watching the speech on the World Channel, he is the best in this area."

  The Xian brother mentioned on the World Channel just now is him.

  Generally, this kind of famous **** is the target of her strategy.

system:"…"

  Sang Jian's computer immediately displayed the game information of Poxiao and Shenxian.

  He is playing the profession of a swordsman. The game character is dressed in a black suit with sleeves, a neat high ponytail, and a long sword in his hand. He is very handsome.

  There are no extra ornaments on his body, only a light effect that looks like a cold air revolves around him.

  In this game, you can pinch your own face, or you can import your own photos. The system will automatically generate a face similar to the photo based on the imported photos.

  However, this fairy seems to be using the face that comes with the system, without any modification.

  The face that comes with the system can’t be said to be ugly, it can only be said that it is absolutely iron-faced when used.

  His cold and emotionless killer outfit was ruined by this dark and simple face with a smile.

   Sang Jian looks a little cute.

  What a simple and honest face...

   "Acridine~~ Isn't this Sanyou who ranks third in the martial arts rankings?"

  Sang Jian was still reading the materials of the gods, when suddenly a soft, waxy, sweet and greasy female voice came from the headset.

  She exited the fairy profile, and looked at the list of teammates next to her again.

   is an ID called my teammate crossing the south of the Yangtze River talking.

  (end of this chapter)