MTL - Hao is Also a Kind of Life-~ One hundred and forty one: call

After being embraced by a group of beauties and walking into the villa, after Lu Feng sat down in the lounge, everyone showed great hospitality.

Those who helped take off their coats took off their coats, those who poured tea poured tea, and even Feng Xuan took the initiative to pull Lu Feng's zipper.

"Don't worry..."

Feeling helpless, Lu Feng grabbed Feng Xuan's little hand.

Is that the kind of person I am in their eyes, and I only find them for this matter?

"oh…"

Being stopped, Feng Xuan stopped and looked at Lu Feng in surprise.

The others had the same expression, only Xiaoyu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"How is the effect of your training?"

After taking a sip of tea, Lu Feng asked.

"well.."

Hearing Lu Feng's question, whether it was Feng Yu, Feng Xuan, or Wang Ye Xiaoyu, they collectively sighed.

"Being abused all the time!"

Wang Ye said.

Thinking of the scene of playing games in the past two days, the shadow of being abused will come out in my heart, but fortunately, they don't have any burden in their hearts.

If it was really a team that was running for the championship and was abused like this, it would have gone home to raise pigs long ago, so what are you doing here.

"Being abused by a master will become a master after a long time of abuse."

In order to ease the somewhat sad atmosphere here, Lu Feng joked and continued:

"Just now I went over there to have a look, and reached an agreement with Mr. Wang, you will follow them to score tomorrow."

"By the way, learn it well. You don't need to be so good, you have to look good."

"Also, I heard that there is also a women's team in Russia. I don't ask for anything else. If the opponent is a women's team, you will win!"

Lu Feng doesn't care if he can't beat a man. Strictly speaking, when it comes to game talent, women are inherently weaker.

What's more, it's a group of fully developed women in their twenties who haven't undergone systematic training before, so there is no chance of winning against those teams that have been studying for several years.

However, if it's a women's team, Lu Feng doesn't want the team he created to lose to the opponent, that would be too embarrassing.

It was useless to register the name of the no.1 team.

"ah!"

"Boss Lu, don't!"

"..."

At first, I was quite happy that Lu Feng was thinking of everyone, but when they heard the latter sentence, the group of women instantly went crazy.

Everyone is a woman, why should they win the opponent if they are all professional players!

"If you lose, you..."

Lu Feng ignored everyone's complaints, his eyes swept over Wang Ye one by one, with a sneer on his face.

Although I didn't say clearly what the consequences would be, but I don't know why, when I didn't look away, I still felt a chill down my back.

"Boss Lu, we will definitely win!"

"Yes, we will work hard!"

In order not to try unknown things, Feng Xuan took the lead and expressed their opinions one after another, saying that she would definitely beat them.

Of course, it's just talk, they understand very well, how can they have the chance to meet other women's teams, not to mention that the chances of encountering foreign teams are very small, there is no one in China.

It's a pity that they don't know that in the future, many local tyrants will follow Lu Feng's example, forcing Riot to have no choice but to create an alternative official competition.

After saying this, Lu Feng fell silent. At some point, Zhao Ying had already left the villa, and he was the only man left in the house, and a group of women with burning eyes who exuded some kind of eager light.

They are still a group of beautiful women with different ages, each of whom is a woman that others dream of and yearn for a kiss.

Their eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, and their movements were different. Some bit their lips, looked charmingly, and looked at each other, and some stroked their thighs with their fingers, swinging them in seductive movements.

The latecomer Zhang Rou was even bolder, sitting directly on Lu Feng's body, wrapping her arms around the latter's neck with affection.

Such a move was like igniting the fuse of a dynamite pack, instantly pushing the atmosphere to a peak.

What follows is a process that cannot be finished in 30,000 words.

It was another sleepless night, when Lu Feng woke up, there was no one around him, only a faint voice from outside the door:

"Go up!"

"Push..."

"..."

Putting on his pajamas, Lu Feng got up, and when he walked out of the room, he saw a stunned scene.

These six women, including Feng Yu Xiaoyu, who is an official commentator, all look like dicks, their hair is messy and obviously not combed, their clothes are also casual, and their sitting postures are quite It's so casual, it's almost like stretching out your fingers to pick your feet.

"Cough cough..."

Lu Feng coughed slightly.

The originally noisy hall fell silent instantly. Wang Yefengxuan and others collectively turned their heads to look at Lu Feng, stunned for a second, screamed, immediately dropped the keyboard and mouse in their hands, got up and rushed to their room.

After about ten minutes, these people came out of the room one after another.

It's really a new look, it's amazing, they all put on nice clothes and put on exquisite dresses, with such looks, who can say that they are not delicate little fairies.

"Mr. Lu, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Feng Yu walked over gracefully and asked with concern.

"It's already noon."

Looking at the time, it was almost one o'clock.

Then Lu Feng pointed to several takeaway boxes on the table and said with a smile:

"You don't call me for dinner?"

"Ahem..."

Everyone was a little embarrassed, they all thought that Lu Feng would not wake up until three or four o'clock in the afternoon, but they didn't know it was so early.

And they don't think that Lu Feng will eat these takeaways, they are too lazy to go out to kill ~www.novelbuddy.com~ and put their body and mind into the ranking.

"Okay, you guys go on, hurry up and score."

Lu Feng laughed and said.

Sending a message to Zhao Ying to pick her up, she turned and walked towards the inner bedroom to wash and change clothes.

When Lu Feng changed his clothes and came out, Zhao Ying was already waiting outside.

Still so charming, unsmiling, standing there with a straight figure, wearing a dark professional attire, if you add a pair of glasses, will it be more attractive?

"Mr. Lu, where are you going?"

After starting the car, Zhao Ying asked Boss Lu who was sitting in the back seat.

"go..."

Just as Lu Feng was about to go find a place for dinner, his cell phone rang. It was Tang Lele's mother calling, and the corners of his lips twitched.

After connecting, we chatted for a while, then hung up the phone:

"Modu Hotel!"

In the top box of Modu Hotel, a group of good-looking people wearing hotel-made clothes stood in a row, waiting for orders from customers.

Lu Feng sat on the main seat at the top, waiting for the arrival of the guests.

In order to show that he attaches great importance to his goddaughter, Lu Feng did a good job of superficiality.

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