Chen Beifang shook his head helplessly, then extinguished the cigarette butt in his hand, picked up the keyboard and sent a message to Xiangbei.

"You kid will challenge Liang Xingyue for me tomorrow, if you can't win, you won't have a fart in me in the future, and I won't give you the opportunity to participate in the offline competition!"

……

Room 8.

The game is still in full swing.

Zhang Zhenghao's eyes were red throughout the whole process, and he tried his best to get back the defeat.

However, until the last moment, Zhang Zhenghao's side, the golden ACE icon never lit up again.

He only felt that it was so simple to go north to snatch his first, but when he chased it, it was so difficult.

The game time became 00:00, and the results were finally frozen.

It was only then that Zhang Zhenghao had time to open the record and take a look.

He was unwilling, he wanted to see how good Xiangbei was, and how big the gap between himself and him was.

Zhang Zhenghao first glanced at his kill record, which was 112, which is really a master in individual competition.

And after seeing Xiang Bei, who was in first place, Zhang Zhenghao's eyes widened instantly.

"Damn, this can't be." Zhang Zhenghao stood up suddenly, and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth.

He originally thought that Xiang Bei was at most five or six heads ahead of him.

But now he found out that he was wrong, and the number of kills to the north turned out to be a terrifying 135!

Isn't it really a joke that he is more than 20 heads ahead?

"Sit down, sit, basic operation." Xiang Bei casually pressed a screenshot button, this is all a record!

"How could you possibly kill so many?" Of course, Zhang Zhenghao didn't sit down, he pressed the keyboard with both hands, leaned forward with his upper body, and looked north towards the opposite one.

To the north, there is not even an AC body armor warhead, and it is completely a state of naked running, holding an ordinary black M4, and it is hard to kill 135 enemies.

How can Zhang Zhenghao, who is dressed as a member in full gear and still holding a Cf point weapon, feel embarrassed?

Moreover, Zhang Zhenghao has played so many competitive games, he has seen 120 kills, and his own highest record in a single game is 128.

But 130 is definitely a hurdle, which is much more difficult than breaking a hundred difficulties.

What's more, everyone knows that at the beginning of the game, a lot of time was wasted heading north, and he even withdrew once in the middle.

If you don't waste that time, you can still hit more than 150.

"What do you say?" He reached north and clasped his ears.

"How can you kill so many people, it's not scientific." Zhang Zhenghao repeated.

"That's not easy, because I'm hanging." Smile playfully to the north.

"Open hanging?" Zhang Zhenghao was stunned when he heard this.

At this moment, hundreds of people in the computer room suddenly reacted that the game was over!

"Damn, won? No, it was the north that won? A first-year student asked with a confused expression.

"Brother Bei is 23 heads ahead of Zhang Zhenghao, a complete victory!"

"I'm gone, it's really fake, we've done job one and two?"

Shuai Shuai didn't say a word, pulled over a stool, jumped on the stool in two steps, and then raised his arms and exhaled.

"Hahaha brothers, have you seen it, I'll ask you a word, is Brother Bei awesome!"

"Awesome!!"

"Awesome!!"

Lei Zi and the others shouted in unison without saying a word, and even Lin Rongfei and a few of them couldn't care about being reserved, holding their little pink fists and cheering.

Half of the first-year students in the computer room waved their arms excitedly, as happy as the New Year.

Everyone had an expression of pride on their faces, like triumphant soldiers.

Vocational students have been suppressed for too long, and they are at the bottom of everything no matter what.

They are also young and vigorous teenagers, who are willing to live under others and fall behind.

But before, they could only accept this reality.

But from now on, nothing is different.

Before you fight against the second job, let them know to the north.

We're not bad, we're just missing a chance!

And now, they know better that Lao Tzu is really not bad, Lao Tzu is awesome.

"Da Mao, you bet on Zhang Zhenghao to win, isn't this a loss, why are you so happy?"

"Say! The first student hangs the second job, and he is happy to lose money! Brother Bei is awesome!! Da Mao didn't care.

"Who forced us to say that our jobs are all rubbish, you come out for me, Lao Tzu will let you know now, why are the flowers so red!"

"Hit him, Niu Nima what, I'll take a look at the second job's fart!"

The staff in the computer room were full of passion, as if they had beaten two tubes of chicken blood, and they couldn't wait to celebrate with firecrackers now.

And those students in the second vocational school, although they seem to be taller than the students in the first vocational school, but at this moment, no one dares to say more than half a word.

Just kidding, these students at this time are like they have taken stimulants, who dares to touch them.

It's really annoying that hundreds of people can kick a comminuted fracture or even paralyze the whole body with a kick per person!

When the police come, they will not be held accountable, and who will be able to arrest all these hundreds of students.

So at this time, no one dared to be the first bird, and in the face of the clamor of the first-year students, they bowed their heads and remained silent.

The students in the hallway outside couldn't figure out what was going on, when they heard a burst of excited shouting from inside.

"Brother! How's it going inside the brothers, and what's going on? ”

", don't be Brother Bei, what kind of record?" The student outside asked with a blank look.

"Win! We won! The student who was pulled shouted without looking back.

"Win? Brother Hao won, right, isn't that necessary, Brother Hao's technology, what is it to the north. When he asked about this student, he happened to be the second student, and he thought it was Zhang Zhenghao who won.

But the students outside didn't know, and when they heard him say this, they immediately snorted.

"Brother Hao is awesome, hang and beat the job, hahaha!" Outside, the second-year vocational students broke out to shout, but the first-vocational students were all ugly.

And the picture at this time is unbearable.

The students in the computer room were excited and excited, and they shouted at the second vocational students from time to time, but the students of the second vocational school were extremely honest and did not say a word.

But the students gathered outside the corridor were the second vocational students' sarcastic opponents, mocking and mocking, and the faces of the vocational students were extremely ugly.

In the computer room, Xiang Bei leaned lazily on the back of his chair and looked at Zhang Zhenghao calmly.

And Zhang Zhenghao still maintained the previous posture, looking at Xiangbei with extremely complicated eyes.

I'm defeated!

These three words have been circling around in Zhang Zhenghao's mind and lingering.

He is Zhang Zhenghao, he is a king of competition, how can he lose!

To the north, he was a rookie who didn't even count as a fart a week ago!

From the beginning to the present, I have never taken Xiangbei to heart.

If he didn't even want to conquer Lin Rongfei, Xiangbei wouldn't even be qualified to be his opponent, and there would be no today's game.