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[071] The first face of the nine teammates

The animals didn't expect that they had a barbecue game with their two seniors the day before yesterday, and they could meet again today.

301 The animals were all so powerful that they could fly up. They had barbecue the night before, but they were still seen by passers-by. You know, since ancient times, passers-by loved gossip, and in just one or two days, the news had already spread. Especially in the dormitory building No. 9, many boys felt that they had eaten with Su Jie and Shuimi'er, and they were so awesome that they looked at them with admiration.

Some things on campus are so strange. After an ordinary boy had dinner with the garden flowers, everyone thought he was extraordinary and always felt that this person was unfathomable.

Zhen Lang didn't expect that he met Shuimi'er only after running this morning, and he met again before lunch time.

At 10:45 am, five livestock rushed to the Electronic Faith No. 7 box, and Su Jie and his group were already looking at each other. As soon as everyone met, Su Jie pointed to the honest-looking big boy and said, "This is... uh, I only remember the ID. Anyway, he just caught a cold and did not shed tears. Your junior senior, just call him [cold]."

As she said that, she pointed to a girl with a little babyface in black glasses: "This is Xunxumi Little Milk Rider in the game. Girls of the same level as you, from the art department, we all call her [Xunmei], you can also call this."

Next, everyone introduced each other and they all knew each other.

A team of 10 people in the future renovated dungeon, nine of which completed their first collection today.

At this historic moment, the atmosphere was not very good.

When Erpang saw Xunmei, he was like seeing an enemy.

The story starts a year ago. At that time, Erpang went to the Star Luo team for trial training, and one of the competitors was Xunmei. In the end, Wuyu regretted that Erpang told Erpang that the team decided to choose Xunmei.

This made Erpang very depressed. He always felt that it was sexism. The monkfish deliberately chose the girl, so he didn't choose him.

Erpang implicitly spoke insidiously at the beginning of the show: "Senior sister, this is the girl your team used to recruit. What is the score for the trial in Magic?"

The animals didn't say anything, thinking that Erpang might have a year of resentment today.

Su Jie didn't answer yet, and the girl with black-framed glasses was dissatisfied: "Why should I tell you my rating?"

"I can't ask?" Erpang became increasingly convinced that Xunmei's score was not high.

"Okay, don't make a fuss." Queen Su Jie burst out with aura and snorted coldly: "You two are talking nonsense, the man is a kid, and the woman is a kid!"

Hearing this, Erpang immediately transformed into the successor of the Crotch Cover Sect.

Xunmei also subconsciously covered her breasts, and obviously she was "punished" by her elder sister's head more than once.

Su Jie held the scene and said, "Don't say I'm not sincere, I can tell you, I have a cold 85, and I'm looking for a girl 84."

Hearing this, the animals were all surprised. It turned out that the substitutes of the Xingluo team were so powerful.

Erpang's expression seemed to have been stabbed by anus, and he looked like he was about to cry.

He thought that his highest 83 points in the magic trial was already cool. He wanted to show off, but he didn't expect that the sharp-toned and sharp-mouthed glasses had 84 points, which steadily crushed him by 1 point.

The fat man almost vomited blood and never dared to talk nonsense again.

The webmaster said curiously: "Sister, I heard that your team has an 86-point score, which is the highest score in our Media College. Who is that person?"

Su Jie flirted with her clean and neat short hair, and raised her head proudly: "What do you think?"

The webmaster flattered: "It's you, I said, except for you, others cannot be that awesome."

Su Jie: "Keep the flattery for another day. You fat guys were so arrogant just now, and you looked like you were going to play in the restaurant. Let me tell you how many points you all score. Although this score does not represent strength, it is also good for reference."

Webmaster: "Sister, I confess that I am holding my thighs, and I only have 73 points. I was abused by them yesterday in the arena."

Cannon: "I am 75, I rely on hugging Lang Ye and Fatty Thighs."

Dynamic: "I am 78, same as above."

"It's okay, I've all left the sinkhole stage." Su Jie nodded. The comprehensive score of 70 or above is already a skilled player among the student players, so she asked again: "Xiao Pang, speak, aren't you very arrogant just now?"

The webmaster has learned to answer quickly: "Sister, this guy has tried countless times. It's 83 at the best time, and it's just 81 points."

Hearing this, Xunmei snorted faintly in her nose.

Erpang was angry and risked being kicked away by Su Jie and shouted: "What do you mean?"

Xunmei was also angry: "I want to ask you what you mean. There is a shameless fat man who can't do it himself, and he even talks bad things everywhere, saying that I was rolling into the team with Xingluo team members."

Erpang became even more angry: "Who said I can't do it?"

"Enough!" Zhen Lang shouted, "Erpang, you are so embarrassed to quarrel with the girl in front of so many people? Xunmei, don't be as good as this guy. Who has never been young? The past is over, let it go with the wind, let it go without traces, and let it go to hell."

"Yes, who has never been young? Looking for a girl, don't be as knowledgeable as this fat man." The webmaster cooperated immediately.

"Yes, yes, hurry up and hit me. My sister said, "If you don't open the Siren King, you won't be allowed to have lunch." He also started to persuade the fight with a cold. He rubbed his stomach, and he looked almost crying: "I haven't eaten breakfast yet..."

"Yes, yes, yes, speed-play dungeon."

A group of people rushed to make a fuss, and the battle between Erpang and Xunmei came to an end for the time being.

Su Jie looked at Zhen Lang, but she really couldn't see that Zhen Lang was usually taciturn and was a good listener. She allowed everyone to play freely. Once Zhen Lang showed his power, he could hold the scene better than the eldest sister.

Not only a master, but also a master with a leader’s temperament!

Su Jie made a new evaluation in her mind. The game team, like football and basketball teams, all need a leader who can suppress the locker room. Su Jie feels that Zhen Lang has potential in this regard.

Shumier is also making new comments on Zhen Lang. She thinks that this boy is not only a bit weird, but also has other characteristics, and occasionally inadvertently reveals a bit of the domineering president's footsteps.

Su Jie finally asked a question she had wanted to ask long ago: "Selang, everyone confessed, it's your turn, how many points do you have?"

Zhen Lang: "Ninety-three."

Su Jie's eyes were almost protruding: "Is it true or false?"

"Really, sister, I saw it with my own eyes. The boss tried three times, and they all scored 93 points!" The webmaster jumped out to prove it.

"It's true that he is a great god!" He exclaimed with a cold, and looked at Zhen Lang's eyes full of admiration, and he sighed with no moral integrity: "No wonder he has taken so many servers first, great god, I will follow you in the future."

Zhen Lang suddenly ejaculated. His current ability of 77 was still far behind that of a cold.

Despite this, his vanity was greatly satisfied, and a voice in his heart was laughing wildly: "Wow, great god, even the players of the team are called me!"

He developed an unprecedented motivation.

Perhaps one day, when his current ability is equal to 93 points of potential, he will become a real master of the game world.

Su Jie finally came to her senses, and looked at Zhen Lang's eyes so inexplicably that they became much more friendly, and said with a smile: "God, stop pretending to be low-key, come on, that shy little sweet girl is impatient when she waits."

Everyone took their seats, and the seating rate seemed a bit weird.

It was similar to the last night when I sat on the right, and there were cannons, Erpang, dynamic, and four livestock animals on the left. From the first position were Su Jie, Zhen Lang, Shuimi, and Xunmei. As for the cold, I sat alone in front of the computer facing the window of the door, looking very pitiful. He had some kind of gloomy wind within one meter.

"I'm a little uncomfortable with playing with the girl account. I'll wait a few minutes to get used to it."

Zhen Lang controlled Shumier's summoning sacrifice and practiced the flying card pet in the empty underworld in the dungeon.

"High-end, great god, Feitian Card Pet is so coquettish and skillful?"

From the game screen, I directly saw the cool little technique of human sacrifice. I even admire Zhen Lang even more when I have a cold.

"Selang, why are you not used to it? It's obvious that you are showing off on purpose?"

Su Jie seemed to be expressing contempt, but she had an unspeakable joy in her eyes.

The mouse and keyboard in the Internet cafe box is pretty good, and Zhen Lang has the heart of a contestant, so he performed extraordinaryly. He succeeded 8 times in 10 times, shocking a group of friends.

This level is similar to that of a professional player, which gives Su Jie hope to win medals one day.

Mango Tianer in the team watched the human priest show the flying pet constantly, and couldn't help but think of yesterday's painful memories. Just when she thought she had won the ten consecutive victories in the arena, a barbarian summoned the priest to show the flying pet, and performed an inhumane and harsh destruction on her.

"It's almost done, start."

When Zhen Lang said this, the people in Su Jie's team suddenly became confident.

This is how passionate young people are. When they believe in a person, they think that this person can create miracles.
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