Chapter 6

"It's time to show your true strength!"

Taking advantage of the short time of the golden body, Wu Xiaolang drove the white ball in his mind, and his mind was aimed at the screen of his mobile phone.

After the battle just now, Wu Xiaolang knew that Zhou Song's Diao Chan was indeed not something that he could compare with if he didn't play Diao Chan much, and if he wanted to win, he could only use his ability to "cross" into the actual game!

A white light flashed in his mind, and there was nothing abnormal in reality.

Meng Yu, who was still engrossed in playing the game in front of everyone, had already crossed into the game at this time and became Diao Chan's sister.

The short golden body had just passed, and Zhou Song showed a hint of pride on his face, and instantly manipulated Diao Chan to paste it against Wu Xiaolang with his second skill.

"Look at my tower under the strong J... No, I'm going to kill you! ”

Zhou Song's heart was already ringing with a cheer of victory.

"Huh? The second skill didn't hit? ”

Zhou Song was puzzled, but the onlookers gasped.

They could see it clearly, the moment Zhou Song's Diao Chan was close to his face just now, Wu Xiaolang's Diao Chan teleported in the opposite direction, and it was very clever or even coincidental to use the gap of teleportation for 0.1 seconds to avoid the pursuit of the second skill.

Zhou Song quickly reacted, and while manipulating Diao Chan to retreat and leave the tower, he put a skill on Wu Xiaolang to try to kill him.

Wu Xiaolang's state of Diao Chan basically belongs to the skill and dies when you touch it.

But Zhou Song's Diao Chan Resistance Tower, now the blood volume is only half, just when the onlookers thought that Wu Xiaolang would take the opportunity to go home to replenish his blood, an unexpected scene happened.

I saw that Wu Xiaolang's bloody Diao Chan actually took the initiative to chase Zhou Song's Diao Chan closely.

"He's crazy?"

The onlookers were puzzled.

Wu Xiaolang is naturally not crazy, he has already calculated accurately, Zhou Song's second skill just now did not hit him, he must still be cooling down, and now he will definitely not be in danger of rushing up to his face while he has just finished putting a skill.

Syllable!

A slight explosion sounded, Zhou Song finally withdrew from the tower, and Diao Chan, who still had half of his blood, instantly had only one-third of his blood left.

And Wu Xiaolang's Diao Chan also recovered some blood.

“666！”

The onlookers applauded.

"Meng Yu, you can do it!" The fat man smiled.

"Come on, come on! Come on, Dalang! The white chrysanthemum danced excitedly.

Su Xue couldn't help but look at Wu Xiaolang's serious face, and a hint of strangeness flashed in her eyes.

The game is still going on, Zhou Song's Diao Chan is not dead, and his state is better than Wu Xiaolang's Diao Chan. After the skill cooled down, he coquettishly launched an attack on Wu Xiaolang again.

But this time his attack was not so smooth, every time the second skill just stuck to Wu Xiaolang's side, he would always be perfectly dodged, as if Wu Xiaolang could see his starting moves.

And it's starting to be difficult to hit Wu Xiaolang with a skill, even if you hit it once in a while, the second attack of that flower coming back will be dodged by Wu Xiaolang's fan-like move!

In less than ten seconds, Zhou Song was already sweating profusely.

And Wu Xiaolang is dancing in the game at the moment, and Wu Xiaolang, who is incarnated as Diao Chan, is really like a smart dancing girl, all kinds of tricks Zhou Song.

After Zhou Song's second skill starts to stick to his face, he must be followed by putting a skill in front of him to hit the damage stack passively. And Wu Xiaolang always looked at the moment after Zhou Song raised his hand, and used the second skill to collide with him, so that his second skill would be difficult to hit himself, and the first skill would be empty.

Then he gently stroked Zhou Song with a backhand skill, and after a few rounds, he took Zhou Song's first head!

The scene behind didn't change much, Zhou Song's Diao Chan looked like a fool in front of Wu Xiaolang, and under Wu Xiaolang's elusive movement and teleportation, the other two heads were also easily taken down.

"In the first game, Zhou Song was defeated!"

The fat man happily announced.

The crowd of onlookers no longer cheered, they saw this strange Diao Chan's operation and positioning, and looked at Wu Xiaolang's eyes as if they were looking at a pervert.

"Don't be complacent, two wins in three games!" Zhou Song was not reconciled.

"One win in five games."

Wu Xiaolang replied lightly, and then looked at the fat man and the white chrysanthemum proudly.

When looking at the white chrysanthemum, she naturally couldn't help but look at the squad leader Su Xue, Su Xue was also looking at Wu Xiaolang incredulously, her eyes just touched, and Wu Xiaolang suddenly blushed.

Su Xue is really beautiful!

Look at the white chrysanthemum next to her, the same size, the figure is about the same, and even the white chrysanthemum looks very beautiful carefully, with a handsome face and a straight nose.

But why does she and Su Xue standing together give people a strong sense of contrast between the goddess and the woman?

After losing the first game, everyone was amazed by Wu Xiaolang's superb operation, and at the same time, they also felt that Zhou Song might not have played well, but after the fifth game, everyone's jaws dropped in shock.

5：0！

Wu Xiaolang won all five games, and did not lose a head, and abused Zhou Song!

"You've lost!"

Wu Xiaolang reminded Zhou Song, who was flushed, but seeing Zhou Song's appearance of running away at any time, Wu Xiaolang was also ready to escape.

I didn't think too much about it just now, and I forgot to give Zhou Song a two-person head to save some face, which was a bit excessive.

"That, forget about the gambling contract, everyone is a classmate......" Wu Xiaolang added weakly.

Looking at Zhou Song's miserable appearance, Wu Xiaolang obviously won, but he had a feeling of being at a loss.

………

"Humph!"

With a vicious snort at Wu Xiaolang, Zhou Song turned his head and ran to his seat, turning his back on his head.

"Hey, Da Lang, do you think he will cry?" Bai Chrysanthemum leaned over and said with a wicked smile.

"Please call me Meng Yu, thank you!" Wu Xiaolang said solemnly to Bai Chrysanthemum.

"Then don't call me Chrysanthemum!" Bai Chrysanthemum pursed her lips, and suddenly covered her face and said shyly: "People are girls!" ”

Wu Xiaolang was full of black lines, and the onlookers seemed to be frightened by the white chrysanthemums, and they all looked at Wu Xiaolang with admiration and then dispersed.

"Meng Yu, you're a little too much!" Su Xue smiled at Wu Xiaolang, and also turned around and closed her seat.

Wu Xiaolang's eyes were red, and at this moment he really wanted to announce to the world: "Goddess Su Xue smiled at me!! ”

But she said I was going too far? Do you hate me?

In the next second, Wu Xiaolang fell into a tangle again.........

"Xiao Yu! Awesome! You'll be my boss from now on! Take me to the line! The fat man rushed up and gave Wu Xiaolang a bear hug!

Wu Xiaolang squinted his eyes: "Oops, I've played a few games, and my mouth is dry......"

The fat man rolled his eyes smartly: "Understood!" I'm going to buy water! ”

After saying that, he ran out of class with a flattering face.

"I want to drink Coke!"

White Chrysanthemum shouted loudly at the fat man's back.

Wu Xiaolang hated the iron and looked at the white chrysanthemum, and said in his heart This is the gap between the female man and the goddess, the goddess drinks pure water, or juice and milk, and only the female man will pour Coke in a big gulp......