Forced Me to Regress, Huh?

The young and successful Cheng Zhu came across a question online: If you were given a chance to go back in time and start over, would you take it?

As someone known in his circle for being the...

Chapter 30 It doesn't matter

Chapter 30 It doesn't matter

Cheng Zhu and Shen Minglang in the eyes of others: whispering to each other and discussing major plans!

The real Cheng Zhu and Shen Minglang: I am a rebellious cousin, and you can do whatever you want, cousin.

——There is a traitor, stop communicating with each other!

Shen Minglang has a pair of single eyelids, and at this moment, his eyes were wide open.

"Cousin, you are doing this to me?" He couldn't believe it.

The most important thing is that he couldn't figure out what Cheng Zhu was going to do.

I know that Lin Lu is a campus goddess. It would be strange if a teenage boy like you were not moved by her.

But cousin, I really love you with all my heart, and I have passed on to you all my experience in picking up girls.

Why don’t you believe me? Let Lin Lu go to the opposite group, I guarantee she will do better than in our group!

"Damn it, teenage boys are just stupid and can't be taught!" Shen Minglang cursed in his heart.

"But that's true. Without more experience, how could he possibly catch up with my level?" He suddenly became proud.

"Okay, okay, I'll do whatever you say. It's like today is your birthday. But I'm being threatened by you. You're my cousin!" Shen Minglang cursed.

Cheng Zhu patted his chest and pointed at Shen Minglang, looking like they were good brothers.

From the beginning to the end, the two did not discuss whether to recruit Jiang Wanzhou into the team.

This person seemed to have been forgotten in a corner.

Shen Minglang went to Liu Hongjing to play rock-paper-scissors again, and this time he really won.

"Lin Lu! I choose Lin Lu!" Shen Minglang said loudly.

The voice actor was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that she really couldn't be in the same group with Ningning.

"That's great. Let my brother help you drink later." Shen Qingning said softly and began to arrange everything.

"What? We won't necessarily lose. I'm also very good!" Lin Lu obviously didn't have a clear self-positioning.

Liu Hongjing's rank is not as high as Shen Minglang's. He actually wants to choose Lin Lu into the team. After all, she is a goddess who can fight Shen Qingning to a draw.

Everyone is a little scared of Shen Qingning, but this little voice actor is so damn cute, full of girlishness, and has beautiful dimples when she smiles.

As the captain of the other team, he was a little confused about what was going on in Shen Minglang's mind.

"First pick a newbie who just graduated from high school, and then pick a girl who is obviously very young. What? Are you collecting cannon fodder?" Liu Hongjing thought that Shen Minglang must be thirsty and was asking for wine here.

Liu Hongjing won the next three rounds of rock-paper-scissors. He chose all the people who were the best at playing dice in one breath.

Shen Minglang's face instantly turned ugly.

"Hey! What's wrong with my hands? I'm so unlucky today. How can I keep losing?" He said in disbelief.

As a result, he really kept losing.

Liu Hongjing kept winning the game of rock-paper-scissors. Later on, every time he won, there was a burst of booing from the audience, because their team was completely overpowered by numbers!

This is one of the fun things about the game [World War], the number of people in the two teams is not the same.

It is indeed rare to be as unlucky as Shen Minglang, but this situation has happened before.

Cheng Zhu had played this game before and had encountered two people versus eight people.

At this moment, in the end, our Mr. Jiang was the only one left out of the 12 people.

Liu Hongjing didn't know whether he really felt sorry for the birthday boy or was deliberately mocking Jiang Wanzhou. He waved his fat hand and said, "It's your birthday today, so Mr. Jiang will be on your team. There's no more rock-paper-scissors!"

——"Gift".

He didn't care about Jiang Wanzhou at all. He ate terrible food and couldn't drink.

He just wanted Jiang Wanzhou to go to the other side and then get him drunk to death!

"Let this dead sissy vomit while holding the toilet later." Liu Hongjing thought to himself.

Jiang Wanzhou is really feeling uncomfortable now. He really wants to be in the same team with Cheng Zhu, but there are only four people in their team, while there are eight on the opposite side. It is basically a sure loss.

He and Lin Lu are just cannon fodder, totally useless.

You know, some people can play dice, but they can drink!

Whatever is technical or not is just floating around, the main thing is the massive amount of data!

But he couldn't even drink...

Lin Lu sat next to Cheng Zhu, repeating: "I'm dying, dying, dying..."

She placed her hands on the hem of her skirt and began to clench them into fists.

Cheng Zhu looked calm and composed.

He glanced at Lin Lu and thought that this girl was really cute. He didn't know if she had done too much dubbing or if she was born with this talent. Sometimes she would speak like a narrator, and sometimes she would unconsciously express her thoughts.

Liu Hongjing said: "We follow the old rules. After the teams are selected, the two teams will compete for five rounds in a row before we can select new players."

The man with glasses next to him even said, "Brother Lang, you guys should just surrender. As usual, if you surrender, you lose half!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Lu didn't understand.

Cheng Zhu was about to answer when he heard Jiang Wanzhou answering, "Each of us takes a napkin and raises a white flag to surrender to their team. We don't have to play the game anymore and we just need to drink half of the penalty drink."

"Ah? Do I have to hold a napkin and wave the white flag?" Lin Lu thought this was too embarrassing.

But she felt a little conflicted.

After all, there are only four people in the team, which means that there are eight people on the other side who share the penalty drinks, while there are only four people on this side who share the penalty drinks.

If you play five rounds in a row, you'll be drunk to death.

But Shen Minglang is really a pushover, especially since it’s his birthday today. You ask me to raise the white flag?

Is that auspicious? I just want to ask you, is this auspicious?

"Damn it, why are you screaming? Stop it! The four guys will still deal with you!" As the team leader, Shen Minglang made the decision.

Then according to the rules, the two captains had to duel first. Shen Minglang came on with great momentum, his eyes were like thunder, his fingers were like lightning, but in the end, he lost with a lot of curses.

"Shit! I failed! I didn't perform well today!" Shen Minglang collapsed.

"You go ahead." Cheng Zhu patted Jiang Wanzhou, signaling him to go first.

Jiang Wanzhou snorted, and rolled the dice in an extremely seductive manner, with a look of resentment in his eyes, and then he also ended his life gloriously.

During the entire game, Lin Lu looked at his own team and then at the opposing team, shaking his head like a rattle, and his nervousness was visibly evident.

When Jiang Wanzhou shouted "three threes", she couldn't help but repeat: "three threes!"

Liu Hongjing shouted "three sixes" over there, and she couldn't help but say it too: "three sixes!"

Cheng Zhu listened to her talking like a tape recorder and found it a little funny.

He picked up the watermelon from the fruit bowl and started eating it by himself.

Seeing how calm he was, Lin Lu couldn't help but ask, "Why are you eating by yourself?"

"You want one too? Here!" Cheng Zhu helped her get one.

"No..." Lin Lu was speechless for a moment, but the watermelon seemed to be very sweet, so he took the watermelon unconsciously.

Liu Hongjing was looking very proud, and urged: "Who's next?"

In his opinion, Shen Minglang was the only capable fighter on the opposite side.

After killing Shen Minglang, he might be able to defeat the opponent.

He glanced around at the four people, and the expressions of the four people were: collapse - collapse - fun - collapse -.

Hmm? How did something weird get in here?

Cheng Zhu, I think you are courting death.

So, he said, "Brother Lang, according to the old rules, we have double the amount when we play World War!"

Wow, you’re even talking about English.

"What...what do you mean?" Lin Lu asked softly.

"What it means is that if he beats all of us, we have to drink double the amount of alcohol." Cheng Zhu said calmly.

"Ah?" Lin Lu was confused.

Cheng Zhu looked at her big, lively eyes and said with a smile, "You go next. As long as you beat him, we won't have to drink twice as much wine."

"Come on, you can do it." Cheng Zhu encouraged her.

Lin Lu sat on the PK throne with a stern face and a serious expression. He held the sieve with both hands and shook it violently with such force that his face was also exerting the force.

It was as if if she shook the dice harder, they would be especially good.

"Three 4s!" Lin Lu took a look at the number on his dice and said with a frown.

She is a real newbie and just calls out whatever points she has.

Liu Hongjing said decisively: "Add one, 4 4s!"

He answered quickly, as if without any thought, giving Lin Lu the illusion that he also had several 4 points there.

"Then I... five fours?" She asked the other party in a questioning tone.

Liu Hongjing looked at her flawless face for a while before saying, "Open! I don't have a 4!"

Lin Lu: “???”

She was so angry that she kept slapping Cheng Zhu's arm with her little hands and said, "Cheng Zhu, he lied to me, he doesn't have a 4! Ahhh! He doesn't even have a 4, and he still shouted 4 4s!"

Seeing her aggrieved look, Liu Hongjing's heart melted, and he immediately said, "Ahem, well, this is how the game works. I'll teach you later."

Lin Lu couldn't hear what he was saying at all.

——I don’t want to listen, it’s just a turtle chanting sutras.

"Why don't we surrender!" she suddenly suggested.

"No, you can't surrender in the middle of the game." said the man with glasses on the opposite side.

Lin Lu looked at Cheng Zhu and felt that it was probably all over.

If Cheng Zhu also loses to him directly, then we will have to drink double the amount of wine.

"What should we do, Cheng Zhu? What should we do? All eight of them are still here." Lin Lu said softly.

Cheng Zhu looked at her, grinned, and said in a calm tone that everyone could hear: "It doesn't matter, I will take action."

(End of this chapter)