Chapter 8: Revenge
It's hot outside at noon, the sun is shining, and only the clear music echoes around the campus. Wu Xiaolang, Bai Chrysanthemum, and the fat man walked leisurely in the shadows behind the office building.
The fat man is munching on the truffle meat rolls brought out of the cafeteria, which are his favorite.
There are people coming and going on the road, from time to time there are acquaintances and Wu Xiaolang and the fat man to say hello, and there are some junior brothers who are secretly looking at Bai Chrysanthemum, but every time Bai Chrysanthemum finds that someone is staring at her, she will suddenly turn around and stare at the junior brother with flattering eyes, and then the frightened junior brother is red and runs away in a panic.
Wu Xiaolang looked at the beautiful and lovely senior sisters in the past, but he was secretly complaining about the white chrysanthemum in his heart, blaming the white chrysanthemum for always sticking to himself and the fat man, causing himself and the fat man to miss out on the girls in the school.
After all, Bai Chrysanthemum is indeed a big beauty at first glance, and no girl will approach a boy who follows a beautiful girl all day long.
The fat man is so frustrated, but he has never had a girlfriend, otherwise with his sunny and handsome appearance, he should have had a girlfriend a long time ago.
- Wu Xiaolang thought.
"Dead fatty, hurry up and finish eating!"
When they arrived at the old banyan tree at the edge of the playground, the white chrysanthemum couldn't help but urge the fat man. The fat man hurriedly stuffed the remaining meat roll in his hand into his mouth, and then wiped his hand on the school uniform.
"I'm alright, let's get started!"
Under the shade of the banyan tree on the side of the playground, there is a place where Wu Xiaolang and the three of them are specially used to play games, since they played the glory of the king, the three of them will come here every day at noon to sit on the steps and play games together.
Because the school's lounge is segregated for men and women, the three of them came to the playground to find a place.
In the afternoon, the campus is lazy and calm, and students enjoy the afternoon comfortably with the sound of cheerful but soft music. On the playground, several girls are holding mobile phones to take various selfies and sell cuteness, a team of students wearing uniform uniforms on the football field are seriously passing the ball for training, and there are also people like Wu Xiaolang who sit together in a secluded place and play games.
But what makes people enviable are the boys who walk side by side with their girls on the playground, and at this time the girls generally bow their heads slightly, with affection. Boys also laugh from time to time and scratch the back of their heads...... At this time, even the most rebellious boy in the school will be cute like a child.
^_^
But for single dogs, the whole playground is a sour smell of love.
Wu Xiaolang Fat Man and Bai Chrysanthemum were already fully engaged in the game, but at this time, all three of them had a deep face.
"Day! Why is it getting harder and harder? ”
"Yes! Obviously, there is not much difference between it and the economic level of the opposite side! ”
The fat man and the white chrysanthemum were very entangled, and Wu Xiaolang also twisted his eyebrows lightly.
Fat Man and White Chrysanthemum are not pitted, and teaming up with them, Wu Xiaolang doesn't need to use his abilities to travel into the game. The three of them also cooperated very well, the fat man's tank played very 6, the mage of the white chrysanthemum was also very coquettish, and Wu Xiaolang's own Han Xin drove the rhythm of the audience. The other two passers-by also make sense of the operation.
But......
However, every time you play a group, it is always easy to fall into a disadvantage. Fortunately at first, Wu Xiaolang used Han Xin to cut the back row and wiped out the opposite side a few times. But the more you go to the back, the more you can't move the opposite side, and the assassins on the opposite side seem to be collectively open, the damage is off the table, and the critical hits are also very frequent, and our assassins are still easy to be killed in seconds when the level economy is a little ahead!
"Grass you uncle's fat man!"
After Wu Xiaolang looked at the list, he immediately kicked the fat man's fat ass!
"Why don't you get out of the legion!?"
"I'm grass! The limit of use is free of white, and it is directly according to the recommended outfit, and I forgot! The fat man slapped his head, and was annoyed and suddenly realized.
"Bad, pen!"
The white chrysanthemum glanced at the fat man faintly.
"Legion Glory" is the most important piece of equipment in Honor of Kings, which has the effect of removing 10% damage from teammates and increasing their damage by 10%. A full 20% increase, the more you get to the later stages of the game (the old version of Clan Glory). No wonder Wu Xiaolang was abused so badly by the other side just now.
"I can't hate the meat of the legion the most!"
Bai Chrysanthemum had a resentful face, she once met Xiang Yu who was not out of the legion when she was in the qualifying competition, and after finding out, the opposite side hit the high ground, and that Xiang Yu was reluctant to sell a large item out of the legion, and finally lost directly.
"Win!"
The fat man decisively sold a large item, and after buying the legion, the situation of the team battle was finally reversed, and after a wave of big dragons wiped out the opposite side, he directly pushed off the opposite crystal.
"You're going to leave the legion, we've already won!"
The white chrysanthemum moved her fingers and kicked the fat man.
"Hey, hey! My pot, my pot! ”
The fat man smiled, but his eyes were aimed at a passing petite elementary school girl.
"Xiao Yu, look at that little Lori......"
The fat man was just about to ask Wu Xiaolang to share his eyes, when three figures suddenly appeared in front of him and Wu Xiaolang.
"Zhou Song?" The fat man looked up and recognized the man in charge.
Wu Xiaolang also raised his head, only to see Zhou Songzheng with two followers, looking at him with a gloomy face.
"Zhou Song, what are you doing here?"
Bai Chrysanthemum looked at Zhou Song vigilantly, and her buttocks unconsciously moved to Wu Xiaolang's side.
Wu Xiaolang was not as nervous as Bai Chrysanthemum and the fat man, the school punished very harshly for fights, and he didn't break out when he abused Zhou Song so badly this morning, it is impossible to come to find trouble again now.
"Meng... Yu, I want to ask you... Do yourself a favor! Zhou Song's face was flushed, and he finally squeezed out this sentence.
Sure enough, it was not revenge.
"It turns out that something asks you to ......"
Bai Chrysanthemum looked at Wu Xiaolang and breathed a sigh of relief and dug her nostrils. The fat man also stretched. Wu Xiaolang couldn't help but wonder.
"If you're willing to help, I'm... I really think you're the boss! Zhou Song was afraid that Wu Xiaolang would not agree, so he hurriedly said again.
"I don't want to take a big little brother like yours." Wu Xiaolang showed a sunny smile: "It's going to play a game, right?" With whom to fight? ”
Wu Xiaolang is an ordinary high school student, and he knows that Zhou Song must be looking for him because he showed his game strength after showing his hand in the morning, so Zhou Song is here to play games with him.
After all, the game of Honor of Kings relies on strength, not money and power to win the game.
"The gang who played Class 8!" A little brother next to Zhou Song said indignantly.
"What? You lost to the muscular guys in Class 8? Bai Chrysanthemum immediately laughed: "Zhou Song, why can't you even beat those colored pens?" ”
Zhou Song looked at Bai Chrysanthemum helplessly, and said to Wu Xiaolang: "Their group of colored pens found a Luna god as a foreign aid, and they also commanded them with headphones throughout the whole process, so we can't beat ......."
Hearing this, Wu Xiaolang nodded, if Luna played 6, even if her teammates had a little food, she could pick more and show off the audience.
"Will you help?"
Zhou Song nervously asked Wu Xiaolang again.
"Xiao Yu, it's about the honor of our class 9, we must help!" The fat man immediately persuaded.
Bai Chrysanthemum also looked at Wu Xiaolang with a nymphomaniac.
"Lead the way!"
Wu Xiaolang didn't talk nonsense, and decisively agreed to Zhou Song.
Everyone is in the same class, and it doesn't matter if you are usually awkward, but whoever dares to bully the people in your own class can't stand by no matter what!
"Class 8? Look how I beat you up! ”