Chapter 49 049 What Is My Ideal?

"Hair ......, what's going on?" A guy on the next road looked at the words on the screen that kept refreshing, felt his throat dry, and after swallowing his saliva, he asked with difficulty.

"That's ......, ...... hanging, strangling kill! I'm grass, that's a strangulation! Did you see that the kid just now used a strangulation to kill!! The other guy who was looking more closely suddenly burst out loud, his voice trembling.

"What? Strangling? Is it really a strangulation? Are you sure? The other guy was obviously also stimulated by these three words, and hurriedly asked.

Ling Zijie didn't know what a stranglehold was, he just jumped up with his legs when the three guys rushed over, and at the same time raised the titanium steel knife in his hand horizontally, rotating at high speed with his body as the axis, and instantly killed the three mecha that surrounded him.

In fact, when he was on a mission in the Middle East before, he encountered the same situation, but at that time, he only completed two weeks of rotation in the air, and killed all four people who surrounded him, but he didn't expect that it is still very sharp when used on the mecha now.

"Damn, if you still haven't caught up, can't you kill slower?" Wu Haozhe, who had just arrived, looked at the three mecha that were slowly kneeling down and was a little depressed, he had already tried his best to rush over, but he didn't expect that this guy would complete the feat of five kills by himself.

"Well, ......, the situation is forcing me, and I can't help it." Ling Zijie said with a smile, raising his slightly hot right hand and taking a look.

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Just now, when he was completing the five kills, he only felt a slight heat in the place where the piece of metal in his right hand melted in, and at this moment he raised his hand to observe, and found that the bottom of the empty battery imprint seemed to be slightly shiny, and the original 1% power had also become 1. 3%。

"It turns out that fighting in the game can also charge the system, but it's too little." Looking at it only increased by 0. 3% of the battery, Ling Zijie was speechless, when will this be fully charged.

"How? Cool? I'm grass, five kills, let those real gods come over, that's all. Exiting the game, Wu Haozhe danced excitedly in the room.

Ling Zijie smiled, watched the mark in his palm slowly disappear, and stood up.

"Okay, I should go back, I have class tomorrow."

"Don't, continue to play a few rounds and then go back, it's only tonight."

"Forget it, I'm a little tired, I want to go back early." As he spoke, Ling Zijie picked up his schoolbag, pushed the door and walked out with Wu Haozhe's reluctant expression.

There was still a bustling crowd downstairs, and after looking around, he didn't find the boss, so he walked out of the door, stretched out his hand to stop a car and drove to Wang Ji Teahouse.

After Wu Haozhe saw Ling Zi outstanding, he was not in the mood to play the game, and downloaded the battle video he had just recorded and began to process it.

After appreciating the gorgeous five killings again, Wu Haozhe began to think about how to add his own figure, now only he has this video in his own hand, and if he gets it himself, of course he has to add some scenes to himself.

While thinking, he started the work in hand, he was confident that in the next month, when the game is suspended, this video will cause an uproar in the forum, after all, at that time, most of the players who have no game to play will soak in the forum, which is a good opportunity to make money.

Yes, he plans to use this video to make some extra money, free for a few days first, and then charge after the number of clicks rises, as a local tyrant, there is always a local tyrant's way of thinking, and his view of money may not be the same as others.

Wu Haozhe tinkered with the video in his hut, and Ling Zijie had already returned all the way to his small yard.

Get in the door, change your clothes, wash up.

Just after washing, A-Ning brought over a few plates of fragrant meals.

"What? What do you cook? Ling Zijie walked over while wiping his head with a towel.

"Well......, it's good, it's delicious," he scooped a piece with his hand and put it in his mouth, Ling Zijie smacked his mouth and admired, "I didn't see it, in addition to stealth, you can also cook this skill." ”

"I used to cook at home." Seeing Ling Zijie's thumbs up, A-Ning was a little embarrassed to say.

"Yes, it's really delicious." Scooped up a piece again and threw it into his mouth, Ling Zijie took the plate and put it on the table, "Come on, come on, eat together." ”

"You eat first, and I'll bring a few dishes." Ah Ning looked at Ling Zijie's appearance, smiled slightly, turned around and walked out.

"I'll help you." Ling Zijie followed and ran out.

A meal, the two of them ate very happily, Ling Zijie hadn't eaten at home for a long time, the last time was when Lao Wang was at home, and A-Ning also escaped from the Xingrong Society, the previous gloomy and worried mood was swept away, and he looked forward to the day of going home every day, and this meal was extraordinarily sweet.

The next day, the Xingxin Network Club was closed for rest, and the decoration was upgraded, because the mecha alliance was suspended, no matter how sorry the players were, cursed, and prayed, it was still suspended and upgraded as scheduled, although the official website gave sufficient explanations and the Shaolin abbot after the 80s, the forum, everywhere was filled with the sound of players cursing.

But these have nothing to do with Ling Zijie, he began to really be a normal high school student, going to and from school every day, reviewing homework, studying in an intense and orderly manner at school, going home with A-Ning's cooked meals, everything is calm and serene.

In the following days, Wu Haozhe became more and more groggy, and without games, for him, he had lost the joy of life, so his main job at school every day was to sleep, plus go to the rooftop to smoke secretly.

Looking at these things in Ling Zijie's eyes, he could only smile helplessly, Wu Haozhe had already said that he was just walking around for the college entrance examination, and it was not good to say that his father had already prepared his admission letter, of course, he couldn't work as hard as everyone else.

Sometimes the difference between people is so big.

A month is very fast, in the blink of an eye, May has passed, in this month, the school held a celebration of the 'May Fourth' art show, 'Lilac Blossom' poetry recitation contest and so on and so on, but these are about to face the college entrance examination for the senior high school students, they can only be an audience in the audience, they do not have much time to participate in these activities.

But Han Xue, whether it is the 'May Fourth' literary performance or the poetry recitation competition, she is the absolute No. 1 host, she has an elegant and domineering queen style on the stage, which really surprised Ling Zijie, I didn't expect this little girl who usually looks soft and weak to have such a side.

Yang Xiaoman, who has become a good girlfriend with Han Xue, every time he watches the show, he always squeezes to Ling Zijie and Wu Haozhe, and enthusiastically introduces them to the interesting things in the event, and even some interesting things when he participated in the event in the first two years are also vivid.

Whenever this time, Wu Haozhe will always avoid a little intentionally or unintentionally, only he knows what kind of destructive power this little girl known as the barbarian concubine has, he really doesn't want to make this little aunt mad because of his careless words, as early as when he first transferred in, he has deeply experienced the horror of the so-called barbarian concubine, so he has always had palpitations.

The days of waiting will always make people restless, especially the days of waiting for the college entrance examination, even more so, many students have already shown performances that were impossible before, such as being late, skipping class, early love and even fighting.

School life is like this, on the surface it seems calm and peaceful but in private and restless, the passion of youth and the pressure of the college entrance examination collide fiercely in this month, so that everyone can not really study with peace of mind.

The school seems to have been accustomed to this situation and knows how to solve the situation as much as possible, so the school organized an outing.

I have to say that the school's decision is still very wise, not only has it been praised by students and teachers, but even Wu Haozhe, who has always been a person who has nothing to do with himself, couldn't help but get excited when he heard the news of the outing, and looked forward to the day of the outing.

On the day of the outing, Han Xue and Yang Xiaoman, Ling Zijie and Wu Haozhe, these four people naturally came together, and even because of Han Xue and Yang Xiaoman's efforts, Lin Xiaoling also joined in, which made Wu Haozhe extremely excited, but it also made Ling Zijie look a little embarrassed, but fortunately, no one knew about the matter between the two of them, which made him feel a lot more relieved.

Lin Xiaoling acted as if nothing had happened, just like she usually went to class, she still talked and laughed, giggled with Han Xue and Yang Xiaoman, and even made jokes between Ling Zijie and Han Xue from time to time, which made Han Xue's pretty face flush, and also made the slightly embarrassed Ling Zijie gradually relax.

The five of them climbed the mountain and went down the river together, fished and had water fights, had a lot of fun, and sat together during the picnic and talked about their ideals and future.

Han Xue wants to enter the Huaxia Drama Academy, looking forward to the dream of becoming a singer and actress, Yang Xiaoman doesn't care, she said that as long as it is a school and major related to machinery, she will carry forward her father's company in the future, Wu Haozhe's dream is much simpler, just two words, make money, he said, no matter what work he does in the future, as long as he can make a lot of money, he will never return on the road of a local tyrant.

When asked about Ling Zijie, he suddenly fell silent, he has always been accustomed to Lao Wang's assignment to complete the task by himself, and even came to Hongqi Middle School to study and take the college entrance examination, this is the task assigned by Lao Wang, his own ideals, it is really difficult to explain.

"I know that he is going to be admitted to the Huaxia Military Academy and become a general with the power of life and death." Seeing that Ling Zijie was silent, Wu Haozhe took the question and answered it for him.

"I see, his ideal of becoming a big pervert is more practical, isn't it, Sister Han Xue?" Yang Xiaoman laughed, teasing Han Xue, who was observing Ling Zijie.

Hearing the voice, Han Xue was not to be outdone, "Yes, I don't know who was watched by him twice." ”

"Hmph, and tell me, aren't you still waiting for him to come back at his house?"

"You still say ......" As she spoke, Han Xue got up and threw herself at Yang Xiaoman, making a mess.

The two girls rolled together laughing, while Ling Zijie was still sitting on the side and looking up at the sky in a daze.

What is my ideal?