The screen in the middle of the street was replaying the championship award of last night's homecoming professional competition, and Tang Qian was tilting his head to the side on the big screen and talking to Liao Qingming.

Wen Qin stood on the side of the street and nibbled on a popsicle and looked up for a while.

She finally won the championship, three or two bites gnawed off the popsicle in her hand, and Wen Qin dashingly threw the stick into the trash can on the side. Then she pulled down the sunglasses off her face and looked around.

Fortunately, no one noticed her, so she quickly put on her sunglasses and quickly got into the small Internet café on the side.

As soon as he entered the Internet café, Wen Qin saw the promotional picture he took when he was Tianyu, and immediately looked at the people around him a little sneakily, but fortunately, everyone was playing on the computer, and no one was looking at the front desk.

Wen Qin reached into his bag, took out his ID card, knocked twice on the counter, and then began to think about whether it would be more effective for him to rush out of the door if the network administrator shouted his name, or would it be more effective to reach out and cover his mouth?

As a result, there was no response after the network administrator swiped the card, threw the card to Wen Qin, and then continued to play the game on the side of the computer.

Huh? This plot is a little bit wrong, right?

Wen Qin stretched his head and saw that the network administrator was playing a copy in the game on the way home.

No way? Didn't find me?

Wen Qin looked at the appearance on his ID card and was a little puzzled, and the network administrator touched the mouse twice and saw that Wen Qin hadn't left yet, and was a little puzzled, "Anything else?" ”

"No, no!" Wen Qin immediately stepped back, and when he saw the network administrator's somewhat inexplicable eyes, he immediately turned around and sat aside.

What the heck! It's only been a year since I disappeared, okay? Nowadays, it's still sister's news on the Internet, okay! I didn't recognize it.

Wen Qin didn't know if he was more disappointed or angry, and then looked at the pillar and "sneered" at his own game Tianyu's dress.

I look at my poster every day and don't recognize it, I have something wrong with my eyes.

Shaking his head, he logged into the game, then thought about it, entered the account password, and quickly hit enter.

"You entered the wrong account or password."

Sure enough, the password was changed, this was expected, but Wen Qin was still a little lost for a while.

Then I thought about it for a while and then entered another string of account passwords, and this time it was successful.

Wen Qin looked at the last login time and address on the right side and shook his head, and then entered the game.

"Oh, it's just you waiting for me." Wen Qin smiled at the characters on the screen.

Character level 70, class Tianyu, ID is...... Good names are taken by dogs.

How ugly and ugly it is to be a mix of yellow, yellow, green and green, how disgusting and disgusting.

"That's it." Wen Qin thought about it, then took out a cigarette from the side and lit it, and as soon as he lit it, he heard the sound of dripping in the game.

Huh? it? No way?

It stands to reason that no one knows about such a trumpet.

Wen Qin thought for a moment and switched to the secret chat window, and then saw the name An Muling.

If it were any other player playing Homecoming, they would scream at the sight of the name.

The fact that An Muling is Tang Qian's trumpet is already an open secret in the game, and the professional player's tuba basically will not appear in the game, I don't know how many gamers keep refreshing An Muling's movements in the game in order to squat Tang Qian.

Wen Qin didn't expect Tang Qian to win a championship last night, so he ran up to play the trumpet today.

[An Muling] whispered to you: Coming back?

Wen Qin pulled the corners of his mouth, and then typed again.

You whispered to [An Muling]: Play casually.

[An Muling] whispered to you: Oh? Thinking of coming back to the Alliance?

You whispered to [An Muling]: What? The mess you left trying me to pick up?

[An Muling] whispered to you: How about considering coming to us to step on the snow and fly in the snow?

You whispered to [An Muling]: Do you have the final say?

[An Muling] whispered to you: Ahem!

You whispered to [An Muling]: Can this game be renamed?

[An Muling] whispered to you: ...... If it is a professional player's number, the team can apply to the league.

You whispered to [An Muling]: ......

[An Muling] whispered to you: What's wrong?

You whispered to [An Muling]: This name is too ugly!

After Wen Qin finished this sentence, he glanced at his character again, and then retreated sharply in the next second, but he still didn't have time to be killed directly.

"!" Wen Qinqi's smoke fell, and after thinking about it, he typed directly.

[Good names have been taken by dogs]: Sick? What do I have with you?

Wen Qin hadn't touched this game for a whole year, and he definitely didn't have an enemy for so long.

[Wind and rain]: At first glance, your ID is a shemale, so ugly, I am happy to kill and play.

[Good names are taken by dogs]: ......

[Wind and rain]: You have the ability to get up and kill me.

Wen Qin raised his eyes and looked at the other party's gang, and then his heart was congested.

King's Blade: This gang is a branch of the Blade of the Dead, how can it be a gang belonging to a clan, how can anyone have it.

[An Muling]: Bear with me, who told you to take such a name in the first place.

You whispered to [An Muling]: There is no such word in the dictionary of the old lady!

After sending this sentence, Wen Qin decisively went offline, thought for a while, climbed onto the trading website, and bought a Tianyu with a good name and many appearances two minutes later.

Wen Qin was killed as a wet nurse and never killed herself, after all, the game, death is just a little bit of data.

However, as a person who must repay him, Wen Qin has a gentle way.

After getting on the number, Wen Qin took two steps, then opened the gang and prepared to withdraw from the gang and then lurk to the King's Blade. However, the next second it was stupid, because this gang is the King's Blade.

Wen Qin's fingers tapped on the table, then opened the gang list and dragged it down, and then he was surprised, this Feng Yu Shu was actually the head of the second regiment.

Wen Qin thought for a moment, and then chatted with his hand.

You whispered to [Wind and Rain]: Regiment Leader~ Can I apply to go to the second regiment!

[Wind and rain] whispered to you: ......

You whispered to [Wind and Rain]: Thirty years of hard training in the mountains! I only sleep four hours a day, I have a good temper and don't spray people, I have a strong sense of operation tiger, I take people's heads thousands of miles away, and I explode chrysanthemums in an instant. Killing people is like killing chickens, and oppressing people is like pressing dogs.

You whispered to [Wind and Rain]: Leader, bring one~

[Wind and rain] whispered to you: ......

[Wind and rain] whispered to you: Mrs. Helper, what are you talking about?

it!

Just buy a number and buy a help! Host! Husband! Person! Why!

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