'Thirty-seven times? Why do I remember this number? Wang Zixiang smiled bitterly inexplicably!

Fighting to defeat the Buddha is the Buddha position obtained by the legendary Monkey King after escorting Tang Seng to learn the scriptures successfully, because he has accumulated great merits! And among the countless gangs, there is also a gang that is always talked about whenever it is mentioned. {Starter}

It's not in his strength, not in her sheness, but in their friendship!

You must know that there are only forty or fifty essay competitions held, and Wang Zixiang can't remember how many times; But the players who came out of the gang of fighting Buddhas just wrote some memoirs, and they took most of them.

What kind of strange gang does this have to be, so that after the gang has been disbanded for a long time, the former gang players can be moved to win the votes of tens of millions of players in Greater China just by describing their memories?

Wang Zixiang has no doubt that if it weren't for the lack of pen power of others, then all the championships would be in their pockets.

In other words, fighting to defeat the Buddha is a very unique way, and it has become the warmest of countless miracles! In layman's terms, it is: this gang is full of peat!

Wang Zixiang in his previous life was also curious about fighting to defeat the Buddha, and he also regretted that he had not experienced it like other players. It's just that after coming back, there are too many things, so that this kind of emotion and regret has no chance to show up.

However, when the name reappeared, Wang Zixiang knew what he was going to choose.

"Oh, it turned out to be a fight to defeat the Buddha! Well, I'm in the gang! However, I am not the glorious deputy leader of Rausch. "Wang Zixiang just wants to keep a low profile. Since you want to enter this gang that is destined to be impossible to keep a low profile, it is better not to be too high-profile.

"Really—that's great!" Tan Gao jumped up happily.

It's hard to imagine that this is an introverted child.

Seeing this guy so out of line, Wang Zixiang looked forward more and more, what kind of gang can make introverted children can't help but take on the task of pulling people, and can't help but cheer for it?

"The boss of your gang, is it called Haoji Sheng?" Wang Zixiang vaguely remembers this name, after all, he has read so many award-winning articles, and the number of appearances of this character is undoubtedly the highest.

However, as soon as he thought of this guy's ending, Wang Zixiang couldn't help but talk in his heart.

Thinking of you, some relevant information in Wang Zixiang's memory surged out like a tide. Hao Ji Sheng, obviously a big tyrant! Otherwise, you wouldn't have been able to build a gang in the City of Dreams.

You know, the blind gold coin is still a one-to-three exchange rate for real coins. Being able to spend 300,000 to build a gang can say a lot in itself. According to Wang Zixiang's observation, except for Xiangxiang, who has crashed into his world, no one else has appeared.

According to the content of the reminiscences of the Fighting Buddha player, Hao Ji Sheng rode alone for thousands of miles in order to provide some special help to a female player in the gang, and finally died in a car accident in a tunnel due to fatigue from driving overnight.

If this gang is as friendly as it describes! Am I going to be God? Wang Zixiang couldn't help but think so.

In fact, when he chose to join this gang and experience the camaraderie in the virtual game world, the answer to this question was already self-evident. There are some good things, even if it is not his own business, he wants to keep it.

Since fighting to defeat the Buddha is that light that never dies, it is better to leave him and leave it in front of the eyes of the world than to make a specimen for memories. So, because of this, this beauty is less of the holiness given by the crippled rich!

Tan Gao looked at Wang Zixiang with some surprise and said, "Boss, have you heard of our boss too?" Our boss is very good, and the gang has never asked for good things that have been fought together. And the good things that came out of the fight, he didn't share the money like us. ”

"Uh-huh, I've heard of it! Is he in Weiyang Palace now? ”

"Yes, our boss and a few elder protectors have passed, and our large army will pass over soon. When the time comes, we must add our friends. Otherwise, you can't even contact you in the game. ”

Without waiting for Wang Zixiang to answer, the class bell rang. Tan Gao immediately walked to the seat of his own group, and did not forget to turn around and tell Wang Zixiang not to forget about this.

made ordinary people look at the two of them very strangely.

This is a key class, the two guys playing games are inherently different, and everyone knows that they don't stop, this is the rhythm of death! Some 'good' children have already decided to report to the teacher after class.

What others think in their hearts, of course Wang Zixiang doesn't know. He just saw the teacher come in with a large bag of unopened test papers, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching. Secretly complained: Do you want to be bored, three days and two ends want me to do one plus one equals two, so a few multiplication and division is a bit of a challenge.

Of course, their test papers will naturally not be such as one plus one, and the time is not only three or two days apart. It's actually been half a month since the last exam.

And for Wang Zixiang, who has always had a good memory and used to have unsuccessful grades, now that he has almost picked up all the 'festivals' after reviewing his homework, in the face of these exam contents, there is indeed no difference from doing one plus one questions.

The teacher put the test paper heavily on the lectern, patted the outer skin of the roaring folded test paper, and said in a positive tone: "Students, this time the unified examination will be held. Last time, there were a few students in our class, and there was a clear downward trend in their grades, and I hope to see you catch up this time.

You know, this is a key class, and we adopt the last elimination system. I don't want any of my classmates to be replaced by other ordinary hard-working students next semester, because in the teacher's psychology, you are all the best students and the future pillars of the country......"

Wang Zixiang had already taken out his mobile phone, lowered his head and hurried to read it. This event was obviously more meaningful to him than listening to the teachings.

He is very fast at browsing, and when he reads this kind of fast food literature, his speed is naturally not slow. Ten lines at a glance? Then this book is already very exciting. Of course, it is also possible to meet very connotative, and he will carefully figure out and taste the deep meaning word by word.

When Wang Zixiang finished reading the third chapter, the teacher on the podium was flushed with unfinished faces, and began to distribute the papers to the students in the front row of the group, and passed them down from where they were.

When he was assigned to Wang Zixiang, he had already finished reading the third chapter.

Reluctantly put away his mobile phone, Wang Zixiang took a cursory look at the questions on the test paper, picked up the brush and brushed it to leave a string of correct answers...... He has no end to learning the sea and is lonely in life, and he doesn't need to leave his name on the paper.

Anyway, the other good children have left their names, and the ones who don't have names are naturally his.

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