Who can I compete with?

In the final analysis, the ID weight of Wxiao is too heavy, so heavy that even the overlord knife, who is the first male knife in the national service, has to look up. In his eyes, he thought that winning streaks were a ridiculous and funny thing in themselves, but in Wxiao's hands. Everything that is unreliable will become a matter of course.

After all, Wxiao has left the impression on many people that it works miracles.

For example, in the last game, he was replaced to fight, and he was not sure to win the other party with the best male knife, and the two heroes hung up, and the disparity between the two sides was indeed too great.

Wait, Wxiao... He is Chinese?

Badao has always thought that Wxiao is Korean, and it stands to reason that China has produced such a master, shouldn't he be nameless

?" "Sledgehammer, what you said is true?"

Badao's heart thumped.

Sledgehammer said: "Do I need to lie to you? That kid doesn't like publicity, don't ask me about his news, to be honest, I only have his contact information, I don't know his specific information." Maybe only Han Buyu knows the specific identity of Wxiao. "

And the birthday greeting video from some time ago?" Ba

Dao chattered and asked, there were not many things that could interest him, but Wxiao was an exception.

Sledgehammer said, "Don't ask me, I don't know anything.

Twenty-three minutes later, the other party unified their opinions, typed the word GG on the public screen, and surrendered collectively.

The live broadcast room is boiling, three to five or all wins, what kind of immortal is this king?

After coming out, he sent several messages to add friends, and they were ignored by Fang Yan one by one, he had a plan in his heart for this account, and it would be useless to add those friends. He doesn't like to owe favors to others, and since he accepted the account sent by Wang Xiao, he will repay her favor.

Since then, they have been strangers.

Exiting the game, Fang Yan just wanted to stand up, and his legs were weak for a while. In the past two days, I have been rushing day and night, and my body has begun to be overwhelmed.

When I opened the phone, I saw that there were dozens of Song Xiaonuan's caller IDs on it, as well as An Yanyu's.

Dialing back, Song Xiaonuan's dissatisfied voice came: "Fang Yan, where did you go? I didn't answer the phone, believe it or not, the old lady scratched you to death." It

sounded blaming, but the tone was full of concern.

Fang Yan's heart warmed, and he smiled: "Ah, Sister Xiao Nuan, I'm on the booster, what's wrong?"

Song Xiaonuan seemed to have discovered a new continent, and asked: "Booster?

Half an hour later, Song Xiaonuan came downstairs to Fang Yan's house, carrying a lunch in his hand.

Seeing the dialect, he jumped in front of him: "I knew that you hadn't eaten, I called Teacher An to find you, and she said that you asked for leave, what happened?"

Song Xiaonuan asked with a nervous face.

Fang Yan spread out his hand: "I told you that it was a booster, but you didn't listen." Anyway, this period of time is a review period, and the time is not so tight, and it is not a big deal to take a week off. By the way, why are you looking for me in such a hurry?"

Song Xiaonuan pinched Fang Yan's arm, and said angrily: "Can't I look for you if it's okay? Tonight, the old lady will bring the male ticket home for dinner, and you will come too." After

speaking, he looked at the dialect with blank eyes.

Song Xiaomei took her boyfriend home for dinner, what did she have to do with herself? The proprietress who slammed the door still has her salary staked there.

The dialect was slurred, but Song Xiaonuan became anxious: "It's such a happy decision, I'll help you buy clothes, wear better tonight, look at you, the clothes are moldy."

Song Xiaonuan lifted the corner of his clothes and pinched the corners of his dialect clothes, making a gesture of covering his nose.

"I don't have any money. Fang

Yan said with a grin, holding his lunch in his hand, and walking as he ate. Song Xiaonuan followed behind, like a curious baby, asking about Fang Yan joining the TC team.

"How do you know?" Fang

Yan's joining the TC team, except for the parties involved, only An Yanyu was left, but she was not the kind of woman who was open-mouthed.

Song Xiaonuan said: "It's not your ex-girlfriend Wang Xiao who said it, now the entire No. 3 Middle School knows about it." The

tongues were silent.

The whole noon, the dialect is spent almost all on the street, women are really magical creatures, and the love of shopping is as innate as the love of men who love small movies.

He suddenly regretted that he had come out with Song Xiaonuan.

There is another person who is the most persecuted, that is Yang Yang, she was called out by Song Xiaonuan, and her task is to carry things. Looking at Yang Yang's attitude, he seemed to chase Song Xiaonuan again, and he was smirking all the way.

"Sister Xiao Nuan, are you thirsty?" "Sister Xiao Nuan, are you hungry?"

Yang

Yang was humble to the extreme.

This girl is smarter than she thought.

Approaching the evening, Song Xiaonuan reluctantly walked out of the mall, and the dialect that stained the light changed with Yang Yang, wearing the clothes that Song Xiaonuan bought for them.

"Okay, Yang Yang, you can go back.

Song Xiaonuan held his head high and commanded Yang Yang, who snorted and turned around to leave. The first time I saw her spending money hands and feet, Fang Yan's head was full of cold sweat, a pair of high-end casual shoes close to two thousand, and she didn't blink her eyes.

Loser girl, whoever marries her in the future will be unlucky.

Song Xiaonuan's eyes flashed with a dangerous light, and she asked maliciously: "Fang Yan, what are you thinking about for me?" Let me tell you, at this juncture, there is no chance to regret it." "

......

Living in the home, villa area, Song Xiaomei stopped, pointed to one of the single-row villas, and said, "Let's go, this is my home." At this point, the old lady and his boyfriend also arrived. Fang

Yan looked carefully, he used to work as a holiday worker in the sales house, and according to the location, this villa is less than three or five million. I have long known that this girl is rich, but I didn't expect to be so rich?

There is a CC car parked at the door, which is Song Xiaomei's car.

To be honest, this was the first time that Fang Yan had entered such an upscale place as a classmate, and he didn't even dare to take off his shoes for fear of athlete's foot.

"Sister Xiao Nuan, I think I'd better go back.

Fang Yan turned around and was about to leave, Song Xiaonuan was anxious, and grabbed his hand from behind: "Will you try one today?"

Under coercion and temptation, Fang Yan entered Song Xiaonuan's house, which was decorated with golden brilliance, no wonder a pair of shoes for more than 2,000 did not blink an eye. Compared with the dialects, the two are like a world of difference, and there is no comparison in the slightest.

At this moment, Song Xiaomei was chatting with a strange man.

The two didn't know what they were talking about, the man was more excited, and stood up and gestured to Song Xiaomei: "Little sister, haven't you watched that live broadcast, three to five, and it's a crushing victory, I've seen it for a long time."

Song Xiaomei seemed to be very interested, opened her mouth and said, "It's not so evil, right? I still believe in four to five, three to five, you can brag about it." Hearing

that he didn't believe his female ticket, the man's neck turned red, and finally swore to the sky: "Little sister, if I lie to you, there will be five thunderstorms in the sky." There are also videos online that you can watch. They

didn't notice that the restrained dialect had entered the living room at some point.

"Ahem, ahem, hostess, what a coincidence, you're here too. In

an instant, a few strange eyes looked at Fang Yan.

Song Xiaonuan's face twitched.

Song Xiaomei stood up and pinched Fang Yan's face, and giggled: "Yes, what a coincidence." "

Fang Yan can't wait to find a crack to get into, it's a shame.

Song Xiaonuan didn't do it, opened Song Xiaomei's hand, and muttered dissatisfiedly: "Sister, what are you doing? Fang

Yan looked at the others and greeted politely: "Hello uncle, hello aunt."

"Hello, lad, don't be restrained, eat.

Song Xiaonuan's parents began to look at the

dialect and asked: "Young man, what grade are you in, what are you doing at home?" This kind of posture is quite like a father-in-law and mother-in-law asking about their son-in-law, although the dialect is in and out of a high-end place for the first time, but there is nothing to hide from his identity, and he said frankly: "Xiaonuan and I are in the same class, a single-parent family, and my father works as a security guard in a nearby paper factory."

Song Xiaonuan's face changed slightly, and he secretly glanced at the dialect, but fortunately he didn't have any expression.

Her parents reacted, cast apologetic glances at Fang Yan, and said with a smile: "Young man, don't think about it, Auntie just ask, nothing else." "

What do you mean by nothing else, go cook, what are you doing here?"

Song's father and Song's mother glanced at each other, and they all shook their heads with a wry smile.

After the adults left, Song Xiaomei's boyfriend stood up, stretched out his hand and said, "Hello, Zhang Peng, I heard my girlfriend say that you are very good at playing LOL, how about it, do you have time to play a few games? "

One district is golden, which is considered a relatively high level.

Therefore, when mentioning his rank, Zhang Peng was very proud.

In his opinion, this player in Song Xiaomei's mouth, no matter how powerful he is, how powerful can he be?

Fang Yan shook hands with him and said with a smile: "Fang Yan, there is no rank yet." Indeed

, Fang Yan's own national service account has not yet had time to play a positioning match, and his attention was on Hanbok before.

Zhang Peng was stunned for a moment, the disdain in his eyes was undisguised, and said: "Oh, it turns out that there is no positioning match yet, I can take you when I have time, and it is basically not too difficult to hit the golden section." As

the words fell, he sensed that something was wrong with the atmosphere around him, and when he looked back, he found that Song Xiaomei and the two sisters were looking at him with a strange look.

"Zhang Peng, you did it for me, it's really embarrassing for me.

Song Xiaomei scolded angrily.

Zhang Peng didn't understand where he was wrong.

Song Xiaonuan stuck out her tongue: "Sister, you didn't tell Zhang Peng that the dialect is the person in charge of playing the solo bureau in the night Internet café, right?"

Song Xiaomei said helplessly: "Didn't the dialect not let me tell others? It's really embarrassing for the old lady."

Zhang Peng's face was hot, and he wanted to find some sense of presence in front of Song Xiaomei, but he was slapped in the face.