"Xunmei, you are so kind to you, how are you doing to you based on your conscience?"

After two classes in the afternoon, I returned to the dormitory, and Zhen Lang got involved in searching for her.≧

Xunmei is very simple: "Brother Lang, you are very nice to me, why do you ask this?"

Zhen Lang was very vulgar: "Then you come and accompany me."

Xunmei is no longer simple: "Brother Lang, I didn't expect you to be such a person. I want to tell Sister Xiaomi!"

Zhen Lang posted a contemptuous chat expression: "A black-bellied girl with impure thoughts, I said to come to the arena to accompany me for fifty games, speed!"

Xunmei: "I knew that what you meant. I won't go if I beat you to death. There will be shadows when you catch a cold."

Zhen Lang didn't give up: "You are different from having a cold, you will definitely torture me to death."

Xunmei: "I can get four or six out of the cold. I can get four or six out of four. If I get four or six out of four, I won't expect you to get four or six out of four.

Zhen Lang: "Xunmei, if you want to be so arrogant, you won't take you with me if you have benefits in the future."

Xunmei was silent for a while and typed: "At most twenty games."

"Okay, twenty games are twenty games."

Zhen Lang was eager to fight, and his desire to abuse made the people who abused him scared.

With this mentality, he began to understand Mo Xiang and felt that the abused queen must have her reasons.

Twenty games, 6 wins, 4 draws, and 10 losses.

With his current ability of 78 vs Xunmei, who has current ability of 81, this record is quite reasonable.

Xunmei is still a Knight of Light in the arena, but after washing the points, she has more output and control skills. She is essentially very similar to Erpang, and even her fighting style is the same as the bus counterattack. The difference is that the Knight has more disgusting 8-second invincible skills, and her ability to set up a bus is higher than that of the priest, and she is simply Chelsea in magic.

Fortunately, Zhen Lang carefully studied this bus tactic last night, and later fought with Erpang for dozens of games to find feelings. He is very familiar with this routine. The priest and the knights are inseparable from each other. As long as they face this routine, Zhen Lang is relatively calm and his performance on the spot has become stable.

Zhen Lang became addicted to abuse and asked for abuse and insults again: "Looking for a girl, come on twenty more."

Xunmei: "No more."

Zhen Lang: "Ten games, only ten games."

Xunmei refused to obey: "I won't fight any more. Brother Lang, you are too strong."

Zhen Lang: "I will beat you six times. Did you deliberately insult me?"

Xunmei: "No, I have a little shadow."

Zhen Lang: "You abused me ten times, why do you still have any shadows?"

Xunmei: "Brother Lang, do you really don't know, or are you deliberately pretending to be stupid and teasing me?"

Zhen Lang was stunned for a moment and began to show off with a strong and high-end style: "Okay, I'm testing you. From now on, whoever you or Erpang will be the main force and who will be the substitute will be decided by passing such a test."

When it comes to the battle between the main force and the substitute, Xunmei immediately became excited: "Brother Lang, I've asked, I've asked them all. No wonder my sister is so optimistic about you. You have a talent to disrupt other people's rhythms, which is so terrifying."

Zhen Lang seemed to understand but he continued to show off: "Is that right? Tell me about this talent in detail."

Xunmei: "Professional players generally have their own rhythms. More powerful top players can disrupt the opponent's rhythm and then bring their opponents into their own rhythm. This kind of talent is only available for professional All-Star players. Brother Lang, you are worthy of being a man with 93 points. Maybe one day you will be selected into the All-Star lineup."

Zhen Lang couldn't help but lift the hair on his forehead. He was vicissitudes of life and pretended to be hard: "I know you and Erpang have never been able to get along with him. You won't want to squeeze Erpang out as the main force, and deliberately flatter me, right?"

"No, I'm serious. For example, the eldest sister-in-law. She has a strong sense of rhythm, but she can't disturb other people's rhythm. She is the kind of strong suppression flow. The three-pronged axe often makes others breathless, but if the opponent holds her three-pronged axe, you can turn the tables after breathing." Xunmei's theoretical knowledge is not inferior to Erpang. This girl with dark glasses in the lower belly is all in one set: "Brother Lang, you are different. You can disrupt my rhythm in a few seconds at the beginning. My rhythm is messy, and my heart is confused. I feel very uncomfortable. The more I fight, the more I get awkward, and I get a shadow as I fight. The cold is like me, and I'm so disgusted by you."

Emma, ​​go, can you besides the potential of 93, there is also a hidden talent?

Zhen Lang was messy. The virtual panel in his mind did not show such talent, which made him a little overwhelmed.

After calming down, he continued to fool Xunmei: "My sister, let's play with my brother for another 5 games."

Xunmei is not fooled at all: "The 0.5 game is not OK. I will adjust for a few days and I will play with you next week."

Zhen Lang was speechless. His three practice objects, the cold, Erpang, and Xunmei, were all shadowed. This was not a good thing for him. Now the cannon and the dynamic, the webmaster could not withstand his destruction at all, so he could not find a cool practice object.

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He went out for dinner and came back, and Ye Yingying sent him a private chat message:

"Boy, find me some sparring training, I want to play in the arena."

Zhen Lang was unhappy: "I called my brother-in-law at noon, why are you a kid now?"

Ye Yingying: "Who told you not to have any rare benefits? After all, I am your senior sister. What's wrong with calling you a kid?"

Zhen Lang: "Don't forget, I'm one and a half years older than you, call me brother and listen."

Ye Yingying posted an angry chat expression: "I am your guardian*******, how dare you treat me like this?"

Zhen Lang: "Don't talk about *******, the most angels are not good, they remind me of Brother Zeng at once."

"..." Ye Yingying was speechless for a while and threatened: "You can only type and be arrogant with me. If you stand in front of me, you will see that I won't beat you to death."

Zhen Lang was not threatened at all. Not only did he explore many routines in the game, but he also learned some routines in reality, imitating Shuimi's usual routines on the spot: "Originally, I saw that you have a bright future and wanted to pull you into my team. Think about it, will Su Jie be scared to see you so high-end, elegant and upscale when she sees you, will she be scared to her pants? Since you are so arrogant and useless, just pretend I didn't say it."

The little queen of electric buttocks and legs is not as easy as Xunmei: "Tsk, do you need to win over a female war god like me? When my magical skills are perfect, I will form a team by myself and squeeze your team down, and then I will go to represent the Normal University to fight!"

Zhen Lang said angrily: "You really think of yourself. Young people, being ambitious is a good thing, but don't be too ambitious. Your 88 rating represents your development prospects, and does not mean that you have such combat effectiveness. Today, you are yelling about the last 10 points of physical strength and self-improvement copy, but what happened? It took you several times to fight? Also, Mier sent a WeChat message saying that you were in the arena, with 2 wins and 8 losses in 10 games. Didn't you sum up some experience and lessons?"

Ye Yingying didn't believe it: "That's because my senior sister is not well equipped, so she just wore a few new white outfits you gave me. Besides, what are you afraid of being abused? Sister is the female version of Zhan Wushang, and she will stand out one day!"

Zhen Lang poured a bucket of cold water: "Don't forget that even Zhan Wushang, it took two or three years to make a name for himself. Even if you are as strong as him, in another two or three years, you will have graduated from college and still want to squeeze out our behalf to fight in the Normal University?"

Hearing this reasonable dialogue, Ye Yingying surrendered: "Then what should I do if you say, what should I do?"

"I will carry out targeted training for you. Your actual combat power is about 70 points. I will find a group of people around 70 to accompany you to practice. Gradually improve your abilities and let you adapt to the routines of various professions. After you improve, I will help you find a better opponent and let you soar like a plane, maybe it will improve faster than the battle without injury." Zhen Lang described a beautiful prospect, which is not just a fool. He has experience in how to grow up in abuse.

The little queen acted: "Okay, brother-in-law. I was wrong, I will listen to you in the future."

Zhen Lang shook: "Call it again."

Ye Yingying: "Brother-in-law."

Zhen Lang finally felt relieved: "Since I listen to me in the future, I have to call this in the future."

Ye Yingying: "That's not good, let's analyze the specific situation."

Zhen Lang: "Then I will help you find someone today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Ye Yingying: "You are so cruel, please help me find someone!"

Zhen Lang started to show off again and typed in the guild: "Is there a 1v1 trumpet arena invitation mode about level 10? It is best to have a trial score of about 70, and I will play a few games with my sister."

"I, the trial score is 71, level 12 thief!"

"Brother Idol, let me go. I'm 70 points, a level 11 mage, which meets your requirements the most!"

"NPC deputies, let me go, I'll score 70 points, a level 10 hunter!"

"Brother Idol, your sister is my sister. I have a trumpet of 72 points, a level 11 barbarian priest."

"I, I, let me go..."

The guild suddenly became boiling, and dozens of people responded in an instant.

Now the level 4 Honor Guild can accommodate 2,500 people, more than 2,000 players have been transferred, and dozens of people have exceeded level 15. However, some old registered members of Honor have less online time due to work or study reasons, and some people log in once every two or three days, and their level is not high. President Dabaojian is very nostalgic and has also taken these old friends into the guild.

In addition, there are some small accounts that are related to the backbone members of the guild. Such things are inevitable. For example, Zhen Lang's black and white angel was brought into the guild by Shumier. In addition, there are also some old networms who have been online for a long time. They are not satisfied with practicing an account. They take advantage of the fact that they are looking for people to lead them to upgrade quickly and create some small accounts to find a feeling.

In short, such a warm response scared Ye Yingying.

In the afternoon, she asked in the guild if anyone had any invitation mode, but no one paid attention to her. After all, she was just a level 10 trumpet with a few poor whiteboard outfits, and she was silent in the guild. Moreover, the animals were not sure whether she was a girl or a foot-snatching uncle who pretended to be a shemale, and her reaction was rather cold.

"Brother-in-law, I was wrong again. I didn't expect you to be so appealing. It seems that I hugged you right this time. I will call your brother-in-law for the next two days." Ye Yingying surrendered again.

Zhen Lang: "It's only two days?"

Ye Yingying gave a fire-riding expression holding a kitchen knife: "Farmer, don't be too tempted, hum, I will become the idol-level queen of this guild in two days, and you will have no value at that time."

Zhen Lang: "I appreciate your confession, so I will confess too. The 20-person copy will not bring you, I will only bring Xiangxiang."

"Brother-in-law, don't do this." Ye Yingying gave a crying expression and surrendered again: "Brother-in-law, it's my fault, it's me that I was wrong. Isn't it okay to call you three days brother-in-law?"

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Chapter completed!