Not everyone is Zhou Beibei, many Dota players are hot-blooded young people, and many people can't help it.

"What did you say!"

"What the hell are you talking about!

As soon as Xia Bing's words fell, all the people in the electric courtyard stood up with a hula, and some directly rolled up their sleeves and stepped on the chair to prepare to teach these arrogant birdmen a lesson.

But the people from the Faculty of Arts in the Internet café definitely don't do it. They didn't care that Xia Bing's claws were about to touch Zhou Beibei's body last year, but they remembered that if Zhou Beibei hadn't wasted his claws with a mouse, the Faculty of Arts would have had a good chance of entering the top three in the school league, and even the first would have a great chance. How could they possibly let something like this happen again this year.

The people of the Academy of Liberal Arts formed a wall, staring at Zhou Beibei and his party without showing weakness.

"I'm your uncle!" Gu Xiaoqi also held back the fire in his belly, he had never seen such an arrogant person.

Gu Xiaoqi has never been a troublemaker, except for a fight in the third year of high school, and if you push it up, you have to recall it to the third grade of primary school.

Gu Xiaoqi doesn't remember what happened that time, but he only remembered making an appointment with a student next door to see him at night.

The primary and secondary schools in the small county town are very close to each other, basically the young people in the family are in these schools, Gu Xiaoqi called his cousin in the sixth grade to help him just in case, and the opposite side was not to be outdone and brought in his cousin in the second year of junior high school, Gu Xiaoqi looked bad, so he called the eldest cousin of the first year of high school, and the opposite side called the brother who was in the third year of high school. Just when the onlookers felt that Gu Xiaoqi's side would definitely lose, the cousin of the first year of high school used the story of Tian Ji's horse racing to beat the other side back.

That's right, Gu Xiaoqi is the inferior horse......

And now, Gu Xiaoqi clenched his fists and wanted to rush up to fight.

"Let man be self-aware!"

"Hehe, it's actually hard to live up to the fame, I really don't know where you got the courage to fight!" ID Xiaofan's person dyed a handful of yellow hair, glanced at Gu Xiaoqi coldly, and then looked at Li Fei and a few people again, his words were full of sarcasm.

Zhou Beibei was not the kind of gentle little jasper, otherwise he wouldn't like a game like DOTA. At this time, Li Fei and the others still maintained some sanity, but Zhou Beibei couldn't help it, and directly slapped the table: "What are you talking about! If you win a game, you won't know who you are!"

Zhou Beibei was not a lady at all when he pointed at the other party and scolded, but Gu Xiaoqi felt that the current image of Zhou Beibei was much cuter.

Generally speaking, a beautiful and cute girl like Zhou Beibei will give up a few points as long as there are men with normal orientation, but a few people in CLC do not have this kind of awareness, which makes Gu Xiaoqi want to ask if this group of animals often go to the gay bar in the city center after school.

"Hmph. Xiao Fan didn't look at Zhou Beibei squarely, and snorted casually and said, "What, you can't afford to lose, don't fight, don't fight if you can't afford to lose, your CT will simply disband, so as not to be embarrassed!"

"You!" Zhou Beibei's delicate body was trembling, he didn't expect the CLC people to be so vicious, if it weren't for Xiaomi to hold her, Zhou Beibei would have wanted to rush up to his skirt and give this guy a leg.

Several people in the CT were holding back, but someone finally couldn't help but erupt, and a flat-headed man of more than one meter and seven meters walked to the front of the crowd with a cigarette in his mouth: "It's all from a school, look down and don't look up, as for it?"

"Hehe, Xue Cheng, what are you pretending to be when someone you don't even know how to fight DOTA, your power institute should be disbanded quickly!" Moonlight recognized the person, but Moonlight didn't plan to save any face for Xue Cheng, they came to slap his face today.

"Damn, what's arrogant? If you fight, Lao Tzu will abuse you alone!" Xue Cheng's hand holding the cigarette trembled with anger.

For this sentence, the Faculty of Arts rarely refutes it, after all, Xue Cheng's level of war3 is much louder than his name of "Xue's mother", when the war3 battle was hot, Xue Cheng was definitely one of the best people in the school.

Gu Xiaoqi stared at this somewhat ruffian senior in the back, and there was also a bit of blood in his eyes, this was the first war3 battle master he had ever come into contact with.

"It's not a small tone, you can also fight?" Just when the animals of the Faculty of Arts were a little quieter, an untimely voice suddenly sounded from behind the crowd, although the voice was not loud, but the understatement tone successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"What?" Xue Cheng stared at Xia Bing with a cigarette in his mouth, not understanding what he meant, but his eyes were still sharp.

"It's nothing, I want to see if your technique is as big as your tone!" Xia Bing sat in his seat and didn't move, and glanced at Xue Cheng lightly, and his contemptuous posture was unobstructed.

"Don't be so crazy!" Xue Cheng glanced at the LAN that had been opened in front of Xia Bing's computer, didn't say anything more, and walked directly to Li Fei's seat and clicked on the LAN.

Xia Bing looked very calm, but because of this, Xue Cheng began to feel that this was a difficult player to deal with.

After entering the game, Xia Bing typed and asked Xue Cheng what clan he was good at. After Xue Cheng answered the Terran, he saw that Xia Bing quickly chose the Terran Race, which made Xue Cheng even more angry in his heart, but he didn't take it lightly, and still chose the Terran that he was good at.

Players who play DOTA can war3 battles more or less, and even many of them were masters of one side back then, but these two games usually require a lot of practice, and few people can take care of both, so in the eyes of Li Fei and the others, Xia Bing is too big.

After the game started, Xue Cheng habitually typed a good luck, but the response he got was Xia Bing's "Look carefully, let me teach you how to fight the Terran today." ”

"Dad, Xue Cheng killed him!" Zhou Beibei was even more unladylike and said a dirty word, and the tense atmosphere made Xiaomi on the side also tighten Bai Shengsheng's little fist.

On the 1V1 small map of EI, people fight against people for basic skills, and Xue Cheng's basic skills are notoriously solid, but the trend of the game once again exceeded Zhou Beibei's expectations.

In the eyes of many people, Xue Cheng's human race seems to have used the perfect fire, and has always had the advantage on the scene in the first few points. But no one expected that not long after Xue Cheng's second mine was opened, Xia Bing's second army was killed like a thunderbolt and directly uprooted Xue Cheng's sub-base.

Xue Cheng finally held back a large number of muskets and infantry and wanted to rush hard, but he was killed by Xia Bing's mixed soldiers.

When the last archmage fell off his horse, Xue Cheng could only grit his teeth and play GG unwillingly......