Chapter 17: Debut

There are not many second-year students, but 80 percent of the students in the first and several classes of vocational students are gathered here, and even those who stayed up all night in the Internet café outside the school last night have hurried back.

Someone even opened a gambling plate directly, betting on Liu Tianhao to win in the north, with a payout of 5:1.

The entire computer room is quite hot, crowded with people, all waiting for today's 'exciting' battle.

At nine-fifty, the crowd parted on both sides, and eight people walked in to the north.

"I'll go, Brother Bei is really here, fight hard, let me learn technology."

"No, ordinary people really can't learn the Grim Reaper's technique."

Lei Zi immediately became irritable, stretched out his right hand and pointed at the person who spoke: "Why do you give me another sentence to try?" ”

"Don't say so much, if you have the ability to win today, let's talk about it." Someone next to him paused and said disdainfully.

Xiang Bei stretched out his hand to stop Lei Zi and glanced at the man: "Don't be unconvinced, if you don't accept it, just follow me now!" ”

It is impossible to be low-key.

Everyone else is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, I never play that set in Xiangbei, is, can I use pretending to be a pig?

"Yo Yo Yo, scare me, come and I'll just have a fight with you." At this moment, a voice came from behind him.

Yang Cheng walked in with a few people behind him and a disdainful smile.

"Can you take your place?" Xiang Bei looked at Yang Cheng playfully.

"Me, do you think anyone can challenge my master? If you have the ability, you can defeat me first. Yang Cheng paused for a moment and sneered.

Xiang Bei smiled, this was obviously arranged by Liu Tianhao, otherwise why didn't he show up now?

Hua Mulan joined the army on behalf of her father, and Yang Cheng fought on behalf of her teacher.

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The two computers quickly turned on, sat opposite Yang Cheng to the north, and logged in to their respective game accounts.

Of the so many people present, most of them were standing behind Yang Cheng, and the rest of the people would rather stretch their necks and squeeze forward than stand on the side of Xiangbei.

Looking at their appearance, it seems that if Yang Cheng wins, it seems that they can also be prosperous.

In the end, in the entire No. 10 computer room, there were more than a hundred students standing behind Yang Cheng, and there were some missions in the middle to squeeze there.

And to the north, there are only seven people in Leizi, and they look very lonely.

glanced at the confident Yang Cheng to the north, and thought silently in his heart, Yang Cheng's data is endurance 60 and reaction 55, which is much higher than Cao Zheng.

If it is compared to his own attributes, it is far more than ten times his own, but his own attributes will really be that simple?

"Yo, you people, don't you see that the position behind Brother Bei is empty, what are you still squeezing here?" Yang Cheng glanced behind Xiang Bei and sneered.

"Oh, Brother Cheng, there's no one behind them, so it's no wonder we're here!"

"It's just that everyone can't have fans, so I've become a celebrity."

Lei Zi was the most unprovoked, and was about to run away immediately, but was stopped by Xiang Bei.

Xiangbei sat in his chair and stretched out his hand, just about to speak.

"Who said there are no fans in Xiangbei?" A cold voice sounded, and the voice of discussion in the field was much quieter, and they all looked at the door.

Xiang Bei swallowed back the unspoken words, and also looked at the door, and then saw a scene that made him extremely confused.

"Damn, I'm not here to ask for an account!" He muttered to the north.

Lin Rongfei walked lightly in front of her, followed by seven girls who were warblers and swallows, and walked slowly into the No. 10 computer room, immediately adding a lot of color to the smoky computer room.

People gather in groups, and Lin Rongfei, the eight girls, each has a good look, and the clothes are even more colorful.

"Qingqing, Linlin, Lili..., hey, I'll go, it's awesome." Shuai Shuai swallowed wildly, and recognized at a glance that these were Lin Rongfei's roommates.

He knows better than anyone about the girls' dormitory.

At this time, the entire computer room was instantly quiet, in the Luoshi Vocational School, a place where the ratio of men and women is seriously imbalanced, girls themselves are rare animals!

What's more, the posture of Lin Rongfei's several girls can definitely be ranked first, and Lin Rongfei can't help but shine in the eyes.

"Awesome, Brother Xinbei, get eternal life!" Shuai Shuai exclaimed.

"My name as a love saint is definitely going to be given to Brother Bei, this is strength!" Piggy is in good spirits.

"If you don't accept it, you can't do it." Cao Zheng couldn't help but comment.

There are more than two months left before the end of their jobs, and Cao Zheng and the others have never seen Lin Rongfei, and they have come to the computer room during non-class hours.

Today, it is considered to make an exception for Xiangbei, and she brought the girls in her dormitory to make a shining appearance.

Yang Cheng couldn't say a word, just after laughing at Xiangbei's lack of fans, who would have thought that the slap in the face would come so quickly.

People not only have fans in the north, but also high-quality beauty fans, looking at vocational schools, who can have this treatment except for the sniper god Liang Xingyue?

The girl who had quarreled with Lin Rongfei in the class before was also there, and when she saw Lin Rongfei coming, she was stunned and disdainful.

"To the north, come on!" Lin Rongfei walked behind Xiang Bei, winked playfully, and clenched her little fists.

"Brother Bei, come on!" The remaining seven girls all raised their small fists.

The Lei Zi who reacted shouted in unison, and the voices of only a dozen people were not weak at all, comparable to a hundred.

"Nima! I've never served anyone in the north, but you're really awesome. Xiang Bei sighed, then turned his head to look at the screen.

Looking at the scene in front of you, even if you don't do anything, it's worth it to live again by yourself!

Yang Cheng's face was slightly unhappy, and he built a map of the transport ship without saying a word, and he didn't even mean to ask to the north.

"The slogan is loud, and when you see Brother Cheng, you have to lie down." A follower beside Yang Cheng pouted.

"Come, open up, Lei Zi is optimistic, how did I avenge you." Xiang Bei smiled and went straight into the room.

Lei Zi paused, and then nodded repeatedly.

"I Yang Cheng has a rule, it's okay to go heads-up, but you have to be a little colorful." Yang Cheng didn't rush to start, but looked to the north.

"No problem, I'll take it." Xiang Bei responded indifferently, while busy looking at his personal warehouse.

"Hehe, everyone else is ten yuan, but Brother Bei is famous, what's the matter, he has to be twenty, right?" Yang Cheng stared to the north.

"Twenty? So little, a hundred. Xiang Bei pouted slightly, and directly auctioned out a hundred-yuan bill.

"Smack!" The banknote slapped on the table, which instantly attracted the attention of many people, and many students looked straight at it.

Everyone has seen a hundred yuan, and for these students in vocational schools, the monthly living expenses are hundreds or even thousands.

But, it's the end of the month, who can have so much money?

In 2011, 100 yuan was enough to book ten nights in an Internet café, and you could casually have a big drink outside the school.

What's more, who will come up with a hundred dollars and just get a gun with someone else?

"Loser, what a loser!" Shuai Shuai looked at the banknotes on the table painfully, eager to reach out and grab it back.

"Do you dare to take it?" Xiang Bei looked at Yang Cheng playfully.

"Why don't I want to send money, come on, diagonal headshot." Yang Cheng was stunned for a moment, and then replied disdainfully.

Nodding to the north, it doesn't matter what mode you play.

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At the start of the game, both sides stopped talking and looked at the computer screen.