Perfect Life: System in the End of the World

Chapter 82 One day is not enough, bet for ten days

"10.9, full ring!"

For professional players, especially top professional players who have won world championships, it is not uncommon to get full rings.

The thing is, Song Cheng is not a professional player.

The airgun room was quiet.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at the man who appeared at some point, and were both surprised.

My first impression of both of them is that they are handsome, very handsome.

This is a very eye-catching man who is charming and impressive at just one glance.

Especially since Yang Ying was eighteen years old this year and was in the period of love, she couldn't help but blush at the mere glance.

There is no doubt that the two were very curious about this man.

Rather than being curious, Shan Liting was a little overwhelmed. After she came to her senses, she took a deep breath and checked the display device beside her.

Is the equipment broken?
You can't tell whether you hit the target or not just by looking at the scoring device.

But these devices are very expensive and brand new, so how could they break down at any time? So, was it really just luck that I got a perfect score with one shot?
Shan Liting suddenly felt dizzy and looked back at Jin Yuzhu with resentment.

In this regard.

Jin Yuzhu remained calm, sitting elegantly, indifferent.

It was obvious that Xiao Chengzi was pretending again, and he was successful.

She was satisfied.

"Good luck."

Song Cheng exhaled, put down the gun, broke the silence, and said with a smile: "Sister Ting, it's a pleasure to work with you."

He wanted this woman simply to kill monsters and get rewards.

After all, it is a lord-level zombie, and it cannot be missed. However, there are two more lord-level zombies on the side.
He looked at the young man and woman who were looking at him and smiled slightly.

In an instant, Yang Ying blushed again, her eyes became vague, and she turned her face away.

Li Donghao scratched his head.

"Donghao, Xiaoying."

Shan Liting ignored Song Cheng and said seriously: "You two come over and see if there is any problem with this equipment."

Li Donghao was surprised and said, "Sister Ting, we have tested it for you. There is no problem with the gun and equipment. It's very professional."

Yang Ying nodded.

Song Cheng smiled, looking calm and composed.

"good very good."

Shan Liting looked at the bad guy next to her and suddenly chuckled, "I didn't expect you to be so good at pretending."

Song Cheng said tactfully: "I'm lucky. Sister Ting, thank you for the compliment."

Shan Liting sneered, paused for a moment, glanced at Li Donghao and Yang Ying, and came up with an idea.

"Do you dare to bet a little bigger?"

Give up?

impossible.

As a world champion, when it comes to winning or losing in competitions, her unyielding character is immediately aroused.

"Oh?"

Song Chengrao asked with interest: "How do we bet?"

Such a scene.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked at each other, confused.

Jin Yuzhu just sat there leisurely, watching from the sidelines without going up to disturb.

"One day is not enough."

Shan Liting raised her jade hand and smoothed the hair behind her ears, revealing her pearl earrings. She smiled and said, "Since you are so lucky, why don't you compete with them?"

"If you win, I'll give you one more day. If you lose, I'll still keep the same conditions."

what?
Li Donghao and Yang Ying were caught off guard.

Song Cheng glanced at the two young world champions and shook his head slightly.

"Indeed, this competition is unfair to you."

Shan Liting stood straight with her legs tensed, her feet in high heels, and glanced at him: "So, you have ten chances."

"Donghao and Xiaoying only have one shot, and that's how many points they get."

"You shoot ten shots, and if one of them scores higher than any of them, you win."

"How about it?"

Is it fair?
It's still unfair.

Song Cheng looked at the scores of the two world champions on the monitor, one was 10.2 and the other was 10.5.

If it were an ordinary person, who couldn't even see the target clearly and relied purely on luck, he probably wouldn't be able to hit more than ten points after shooting a hundred shots. Only top professional players like world champions can consistently hit more than ten points with every shot.

I have to say he is worthy of being the world champion, very impressive.

However, he didn't care about that.

"Ten shots will do."

Song Cheng said casually: "But there is no need to go through so much trouble. I will shoot ten times, and the condition for victory is still full rings. One full ring for one shot will add one day, and ten full rings for ten shots will add ten days."

"They can both shoot ten times, but if one of them hits the full ring, I lose."

What a loud tone!
Shan Liting took a deep breath and her eyes became much sharper. She looked at the man in front of her carefully as if they were meeting for the first time.

Air rifle, every shot hits the mark?

Where does the confidence come from?

You are so good at pretending, are you really sure, or are you just pretending?
I can't see clearly, but I have a bad feeling.

But the conditions are already so relaxed. If she is timid and afraid, she will definitely have mental problems in the future.

So, is it one day or ten days?
All seem the same.

This man is so charming. If I become his girlfriend, I'm afraid I'll have to give up after just one day.

Shan Liting was speechless for a moment. She gritted her teeth and walked in front of the two juniors, saying softly, "Donghao, Xiaoying, are you two sure?"

Hear the words.

Li Donghao scratched his head and asked, "Is it full ring?"

Shan Liting nodded.

Yang Ying said seriously: "Sister Ting, a full ring may not work. Even if we put on the shooting suit and keep stable, we can't guarantee that we can hit the full ring."

Li Donghao followed up, "I feel like I'm in pretty good shape today. If I can fire ten shots, I think the chances of hitting a full ring are pretty high."

Yang Ying asked curiously, "Sister Ting, what are you betting on? One day or ten days?"

Shan Liting sighed softly: "You don't need to know, just know that the outcome of this battle is very important to me."

"Believe in yourself, you are world champions."

"Whether we win or not, I'd like to thank you for your help this time. I'll take you to Yulu Horse Farm in a couple of days."

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The three are discussing.

See this.

Song Cheng was not in a hurry. He left first, went back to the rest area, sat on the sofa, drank a sip of water, and felt relaxed and casual.

"Played well."

Jin Yuzhu spoke, with a hint of satisfaction in her calm tone.

"I'm glad I didn't disappoint you."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "After all, if I lose, my sister will lose a lot of fun."

This man has figured himself out.
Jin Yuzhu understood.

"It's not easy to hit the target every time."

She changed the subject, her eyes clear as she said, "If I can't do it, I'll be very disappointed."

Song Cheng took out his cell phone and looked at it, raised his eyebrows, immediately stood up and walked to the woman, stretched out his hand and smiled slightly.

“It’s a bit difficult indeed.”

"So, Mr. Jin, please help me accumulate some luck."

How to save is a problem.

next moment.

Song Cheng grabbed the woman's hand and pulled her up.

Lift your butt off the sofa.

Jin Yuzhu said something to Shan Liting, then took Song Cheng's arm, crossed her beautiful legs in black silk stockings under her trousers, and walked slowly into the bathroom in high heels.

Yundu Fitness Club has just opened, and there are not many distinguished guests coming up to the fourth and fifth floors at the moment, so it's quite quiet, so there's no need to worry about outsiders coming in.

There was no one in the bathroom either.

The air is good and clear, and the sanitary environment is also very clean.

"Just here."

Song Cheng stood still and said seriously, "Thank you for your hard work, President Jin."

Jin Yuzhu did not comment. She turned around to face the mirror, placed her hands on the edge of the sink, and leaned over slightly to wash her hands. Her figure was charming, and her hips were straightened under her tight trousers.

"If you want to make me suffer, Mr. Song has to work harder."

What do you mean?
Song Cheng kept his distance, hugged the woman's waist from behind, and said with a smile: "It seems that Mr. Jin is not going to cooperate."

Jin Yuzhu shook off the water droplets on her hands, still leaning forward slightly, and said without turning her head: "It depends on your ability, President Song." Song Cheng leaned against the woman's back and said in a gentle voice: "I see that there is some dirt on President Jin's face, wash it."

Jin Yuzhu did not refuse. She supported herself on the edge of the sink with her hands, leaned over and looked up at each other in the mirror. Her face was beautiful and her eyes were filled with inexplicable ripples.

Put your hair up after washing your face.

Song Cheng put his hands on the woman's hair, stroked it gently, and helped her put her hair up.

Look at the woman in the mirror.

Still calm, indifferent, with an elegant and noble posture.

Such a noble lady is a rare creature in the world. Even ghosts and gods would be fascinated by her.

Song Cheng was no exception. He helped the woman to tie her hair and then whispered to her how to accumulate luck.

Jin Yuzhu neither agreed nor refused.

Song Cheng was not in a hurry. He took out his mobile phone and opened the chat message while waiting.

Wan Jiao sent a photo.

In the photo, the woman is in a luxury house, wearing branded clothes, carrying a bag, supporting herself on the sofa with one hand, kneeling on one leg on the sofa in a seductive pose, her figure is enchanting, full of temptation and the unique charm of a cold and sexy goddess.

Song Cheng replied "Not bad" and then clicked on the next chat.

This time the photos were sent by Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie.

In the photo, two women are sitting together on the sofa, their beautiful legs in black stockings and flesh-colored stockings are intertwined, with white ice cream stained on their stockings, which is very appetizing and appetizing.

"Brother, the ice cream got rubbed, what should I do?"

Cao Yingying sent a message, and it was sent just a few minutes ago.

Song Cheng casually clicked on the video call.

Three seconds later, the call was opened and two delicate women came into view in the camera.

"elder brother."

Cao Yingying called out in a tender voice, her eyes full of affection and infatuation.

On the side, Zhao Jie sat upright, but did not dare to look at the camera. She turned her face away and raised her hand to stroke her hair.

"Why are you so careless?"

Song Cheng looked at the two women in the camera and said in a warm and concerned voice, "See where it's rubbed against."

Cao Yingying smiled sweetly, and immediately moved the camera to take pictures of their legs. She said in a tender and sweet voice, "Here, brother, look, there are a lot of ice cream on Zhao Zhao and my legs. It's so cool."

A lot of ice cream did get on my thighs.

"It's not very clear."

Song Cheng looked at it very seriously.

At the same time, Jin Yuzhu also washed her hands and cheeks, wiped them casually, glanced at the picture on her mobile phone, and felt something strange.

Two strange women again
"elder brother."

In the mobile phone screen, Cao Yingying smiled sweetly and said: "Look, not only did I rub it here, but I also rubbed it in other places."

Immediately.

The two women stood up, their silk feet in high heels, their silk legs standing straight, and they kept making seductive movements, showing Song Cheng where they had rubbed the ice cream.

The display was very detailed, and Song Cheng also looked very carefully, and found that the two women did have ice cream on many places on their bodies, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional.

It's a pity to waste such good ice cream.

After a while.

Under Song Cheng's guidance, the two girls, with rosy faces, helped each other and carefully cleaned up the ice cream. Then they returned to the sofa with their bodies limp, and sat down with their legs tightly crossed.

Jin Yuzhu watched quietly without disturbing him.

"Brother, will you come to see us today?"

On the phone, Cao Yingying said coquettishly: "I want to eat imported bananas, brother, can you bring them to me?"

"And Zhao Zhao, I miss you too, brother."

"Zhao Zhao, say something."

Faced with urging.

Zhao Jie bit her lip, looked towards the camera, and said in a trembling voice: "Song, Mr. Song, I miss you too."

Cao Yingying took her phone and filmed her best friend, saying seriously, "No, no, the affection is not enough. Show more affection. Otherwise, my brother is so busy that he won't respond to your thoughts."

"Zhao Zhao, look at your phone, take a good look at yourself, and cultivate your feelings."

Having said that, he completely handed over the phone camera and screen to his sister.

Song Cheng found it funny, but he also watched with interest as he washed Jin Yuzhu's face.

"Mr. Song."

Facing the camera, Zhao Jie's eyes trembled slightly, her eyes straightened, she tried to smile, she sat upright and charmingly, with a little cry in her voice, she said: "The receptionist of your company, a woman named Zhao Jie, misses you very much."

Cao Yingying followed up, "Mmm, this is so emotional, I'm almost crying just thinking about it."

Song Cheng nodded, adjusted the camera, and deliberately took a picture of the noble woman in his arms in front of Zhao Jie.

"I'm busy. I'll be there with you guys later."

Zhao Jie fell silent.

Cao Yingying was curious, so she stretched her neck to look at the phone interface and asked, "What is my brother busy with?"

Unfortunately, the call was suddenly disconnected.

Inside the office.

Cao Yingying blinked and pouted, "I didn't see it, Zhao Zhao, did you see it?"

Zhao Jie opened her mouth without saying a word.

See, another beautiful woman.

It’s over, it’s over. Mr. Song is with another woman again, and they are very intimate. I have seen secrets that I shouldn’t have seen.

According to what was shown in the TV series, since he knew so many secrets, the villains would usually kill him to silence him, let alone a devil like Song Cheng.

The devil deliberately showed this secret to himself.
This is a warning, a threat and a deterrent.

Run?

No, I can't run away. Now that I know so much, if I don't want to die, I must be obedient.

What a devilish man.

Last time it was Manager Wan, this time it was a different woman.
For a moment, Zhao Jie was filled with fear. She subconsciously looked at her heartless good sister who was leaning against her, and sadness surged in her heart.

Yingying, we are done for. We have completely fallen into the clutches of the devil.
That devil is so scary.
In the restroom of Yundu Fitness Club.

it is more than words.

With the silent face-to-face help of Jin Yuzhu and the help of video calls from Cao Yingying and Zhao Jie, Song Cheng successfully accumulated good luck and got rid of bad luck.

Then he let out a breath, watched the woman clean up carefully, washed her hands again, and then put his arm around the woman's waist and left the bathroom.

Some water was spilled on the floor. What a waste.

As I walked out of the bathroom, I saw Shan Liting leaning against the wall for some reason, squatting weakly in her high heels with her beautiful legs together, her eyes dull.

"Sister Ting."

Song Cheng came up to the woman and said with a smile: "What are you doing..."

Shan Liting came back to her senses, looked at the two people in front of her, and opened her mouth without saying a word.

In our sight, Jin Yuzhu was still calm and composed, but her delicate body seemed a little weak as she leaned against the ground.

"fine."

Shan Liting took a deep breath and tried to get up, but it seemed a little difficult.

Seeing this, Song Cheng reached out and pulled the woman's delicate body up, then took her into his arms, holding her in his arms.

"Sister Ting, why are you here?"

He asked casually.

"Come to look for you guys."

Shan Liting's body trembled slightly. She struggled a little, then gave up struggling. She leaned on him helplessly. She glanced at the face of Mr. Jin, who was also in his arms and close at hand. She took a deep breath and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I thought you couldn't find the bathroom."

Song Cheng embraced the waists of the two beautiful women and walked forward and asked, "So, have you discussed it?"

Shan Liting said unhappily, "There's nothing to discuss. Donghao and Xiaoying are world champions. You're lucky, but it's impossible for you to be lucky every time."

Song Cheng smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. Maybe I have good luck every time."

Shan Liting slowed down, crossed her beautiful legs and walked away, her silk feet moving forward naturally in high heels.

"Then we'll see."

After a pause, the three of them returned to the door of the air gun room.

Entered the airgun room.

Li Donghao and Yang Ying looked over together.

"Go."

Jin Yuzhu sat down on the sofa in the lounge area naturally and elegantly, and said calmly: "Don't let me down."

Song Cheng smiled, said nothing, and strode towards the shooting position.

See this.

Shan Liting also sat down, her beautiful legs tightly crossed, her mind obviously not on the next game.

Her eyes kept falling on the noble woman beside her, as if she was meeting the most beautiful CEO of Yuncheng for the first time.

My heart is in turmoil, it's hard to be at peace.

In my mind, inexplicable images kept appearing and churning.

Since ancient times, knowing too much is not a good thing, because you will inevitably be implicated.
It's really broken.
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