Is "RMB player" a curse?

Li Xiao thinks that it shouldn't be a curse, at least when on Earth, RMB players are a very large group, they almost monopolize the list of all games, and it is difficult for countless ordinary players to surpass it.

Some people say that RMB players have ruined the balance of the game.

The game company says that the RMB player is the balance of the game.

Looking at it this way, Li Xiao can be regarded as praising the cold wind in disguise.

It's a pity that the people in the King Continent don't understand the culture of the earth, and the cold wind just felt that he didn't make a good appearance, so he was made a strange evaluation, and he was obviously scolded.

"Earthling, what did you just say, I have to say it again!"

"Ahem, I said you're a RMB player."

"You scold me!"

"Well, if that's what you understand, that's fine."

Li Xiao didn't bother to explain so much.

The cold wind made his face green.

He spent a lot of money to build a superb equipment for himself, just to get countless envious eyes, and won the first place in the test, capturing the heart of the squad leader.

As a result, as soon as I entered the classroom door today, I didn't wait for a good appearance, and I was evaluated as a "RMB player".

In other words, what does it mean to be a RMB player?

Whatever he means.

"Chengguang, Chengyuan, what are you two still doing in a daze, that kid scolds me and beats him!"

The cold wind shouted loudly and commanded the two younger brothers to beat people.

The brothers rolled up their sleeves without saying a word, but before they could step forward, everyone saw Li Xiao hugging the football.

With a slight loosening of his hands, the football hit the ground, and the moment it bounced, he volleyed on the spot.

Woo!

The roar shook the sky, and the football flew between the two of them against the ears of the brothers, through the open window, and into the sky.

It's another trick.

No one will forget the scene when Li Xiao kicked down the test instrument with a ball on the day of the freshman admission.

At this time, you can feel it up close to see more clearly how terrible this kick is.

A drop of cold sweat crossed the sideburns of the Cheng brothers, Cheng Yuan swallowed his saliva with difficulty, forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart, and roared tremblingly: "It's amazing to play a ball, are we scared!" ”

As soon as the words fell, there was another "woo", and the football went back and forth, and once again passed through the ears of the two brothers of the family, and was caught by Li Xiao.

Those who have not experienced it really can't understand the fear of heavy artillery shells passing through their ears, and the two brothers of the family sat down on the ground together.

"Waste, a pair of waste!"

The cold wind scolded, raised his foot and kicked away Cheng Yuan and Cheng Guang, and was about to take off the bow on his body when he returned his hand.

At this moment, I don't know who shouted "The teacher is here", and the cold wind hurriedly withdrew.

"Earthling, you wait for me. After you fail the test and are expelled from school, I'll clean you up. ”

A cruel word, no pain or itching.

Li Xiao didn't care at all, and slowly sat back in his position.

When you turn your head, you can see the smiling eyes of Hua Mantian.

"Li Xiao, how did you do it when your ball flew back automatically, can you teach me? If the arrows I shoot come back on their own, then I can get better results. ”

Hua Mantian asked softly.

Li Xiao really hopes that he can meet the needs of Hua Mantian, but unfortunately, how can the setting of the ball king system be taught to others casually.

……

"Hey, have you heard, that 5-second man in the soul shooter class has cleaned up the cold wind."

"I've heard about it, it's like the trick used in the 5-second male entrance test, which directly abolished Hanfeng and the two younger brothers under him. He also gave the cold wind a nickname, called, what is it called? ”

"It's called a RMB player, it sounds like a curse. What does that mean exactly? ”

"I don't know what it means, it should be the dialect of the earth, but I feel like it's a good way to describe the cold wind. Hahaha. ”

The campus is not big, and the slightest wind and grass can spread to everyone's ears.

That afternoon, Hanfeng's new nickname was known to everyone.

When Li Xiao practiced dribbling around the magic training ground, he could casually hear everyone's discussion, and he just felt that this group of people didn't understand what RMB players meant, so they talked about it with relish, okay...... Ignorance.

Three days have passed in the blink of an eye.

The results of the first test in the first year of high school are out.

Hua Mantian has become the number one shooter in the entire high school shooter department with the first place in cultural classes and the first in accuracy training.

The accuracy training score of the cold wind is tied for the first place with Hua Mantian, but the results of the cultural class are a little miserable, and the total score is probably in the middle and lower reaches.

And Li Xiao, who attracted the most attention, scored second in cultural classes, but his accuracy training performance was a miserable 25 seconds, ranking first in the shooter department, and finally passed the test with a total score of just enough to pass the test, and continued to stay in school.

The strange name of the 5-second man seems to be able to be removed.

But there are legends about Li Xiao that have never stopped.

"Come on, come on, open betting, everyone will talk about how many times Li Xiao died tonight, starting a thousand times, and every hundred times less, the odds will increase by one."

"Hey, have you heard, this midterm exam, that Li Xiao from the soul shooter class in the first year of high school, has an accuracy training score of 59 seconds, almost more than a minute, what a pity."

"Hey, the results of the third mock test came out, and that Li Xiao supported it for three minutes this time. It happened to be the passing line again, and I was lucky to continue to stay in school. I've heard that several freshmen who can last 10 minutes have been dismissed because of their poor grades in cultural classes. ”

……

Time passes, autumn goes to winter.

The first half semester of the first semester of high school, which is more than four months, is coming to an end in the blink of an eye.

It seems that for the students of the entire No. 2 High School, this half semester of life is to witness the growth of an earthling.

From dying more than 1,000 times in four hours, to less than 100 times now, countless people have made a fortune because of Li Xiao, and I don't know how many gambles have gone bankrupt.

From 5 seconds to 5 minutes, the accuracy training insisted on time, and gradually approached the first time when the school started.

But!

Half a semester has passed, and the average score of freshmen in the first year of high school has already increased to more than 20 minutes.

No matter how hard Li Xiao tries, he is always at the bottom of the class.

In the classroom, everyone was preparing for the final exams of the first half of the semester, trying to review the knowledge learned in this half semester, but only Li Xiao's seat was empty.

Hua Mantian gently put down the textbook, walked to the window, and looked into the distance.

In the ice and snow, on the magic training ground, a slightly muscular figure ran with the ball, which seemed out of place with the entire campus.

The beautiful elven lady was looking at it, and at this moment, Cheng Yuan's shouts resounded throughout the classroom.

"The latest news, the evaluation standards for the final exam are out, and those who insist on accuracy training for less than twenty minutes will be expelled directly!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole class was shocked.

Hua Mantian gritted his teeth, turned around and ran out of the classroom.