Twenty-eight QQ numbers were in place, and it only took one minute for Liu Xiaobao to make all the emotions that had been permeating the monitoring room of Longteng Internet Café turn into sadness. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Balotelli is not sad, it is the grandchildren of the Yang family who are sad.

Hundreds of thousands of cosmic coins are a drop in the bucket for the Yang family, but this is not how business is calculated.

Yesterday, Liu Xiaobao brought people to eat white food, and the consumption cost was at most a few thousand universe coins, which has increased a hundred times today and a hundred times tomorrow... That's not a penny, at least it's all the hair of a cow.

And then another day, it's five billion? Wouldn't that have to strip off the Yang family's hair and leave the meat!

If you do it again in the end, wouldn't you be able to kill the Yang family and eat meat!?

That's worth it! But what can be done? Of course, the helpless grandchildren of the Yang family can only be sad.

The grandson of the Yang family has no doubt that Liu Xiaobao will definitely be able to come up with a trick to take advantage of more than 50 million tomorrow, and he will be able to turn this multiple all the time.

That's how you do business, just roll the snowball, then it's definitely more than double the growth.

Yang Taifeng took two more pills of heart medicine as a snack, hesitated for a while, and then carefully worded and said to Balotelli, who seemed to be very happy: "Mr. Ba, I want to know, can you break the news that he is Liu Xiaobao today?" ”

"No... Mr. Yang, if you want to turn a profit into a profit, you have to wait a little longer. ”

"When will it be, instructor, Liu Xiaobao's slut can think of any stinky and shameless tricks!"

"Yang, I said, that Liu Xiaobao is a fly, it's annoying, but it's not worth your fuss, tomorrow, tomorrow at noon, before he comes again, we will use his true identity to beat him to a lore."

"Instructor, the night is long and I have a lot of dreams..."

"Yang, you shouldn't question my decision, I still like your sincere and wise statement that the instructor is wise."

"The instructor is wise."

"Speak louder, don't be so depressed, long nightmares are certain, but becoming an opponent nightmare will only be us, have you forgotten the night before yesterday? Okay, I'm pressed for time, I've got to get busy, you guys, wait and see the show. ”

"The instructor is wise!"

Balotelli is equivalent to giving a guarantee, and Yang Tian's instructor wisdom this time is from the heart.

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The good show directed by Balotelli has not yet been staged, and in the training room of the crazy school in the Internet café in the ghost city, a good show directed by God has been over for a long time.

After the heads-up was over, Luo Cao and Hong Qiling put their heads together and whispered, and the people around them were not good to disturb the two demons, and while reminiscing about the heads-up just now, they were anxiously waiting for them to finish the exchange.

In the last game, Luo Yu won.

The little trick he played in that game successfully brought Hong Qi0, a stunned seed, in.

On the edge of the gap in the wooden box, Luo Cao switched the pistol out and threw it!

Hong Qiling's eyes are very good, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to snipe Luo Yu several times through the gap.

But no matter how good his eyes are, they are not astronomical telescopes, and from such a distance, when he sees a shadow flashing through the gap, he can tell whether it is a person or a pistol.

Having tasted enough sweetness in the gap, how could Hong Qi0 miss such a good opportunity, but after decisively pulling the trigger, he reaped a tragedy!

Luo Jiao's hand threw bricks and jade, so that Hong Qiling could only regret it at the first moment!

Hong Qizero's shot was released, and before he had time to flash back to his position, Luo Cao shook his body and took him away in an instant!

Under normal circumstances, the same master will not play twice.

But because of the gap of being sniped to death, Luo Cao only played twice in this heads-up, and he paid the price of four full rounds!

At first, Luo Yu didn't expect Hong Qiling to be such a demon, and after being sniped twice, his head was a little dizzy, and then he was sniped twice in those bureaus that adjusted his state.

In the end, Luo Yu, who had already returned from the state, made a plan and gave Hong Qiling, who had taken advantage of him endlessly, to come to this hand, which really had the effect of killing.

13 to 12, this score undoubtedly makes people feel sorry for Hong Qi0 who lost, but fortunately he is right in front of him, perhaps, after communicating with Luo Cao, he will say something wonderful that he didn't see to make up for this regret?

The first sentence that everyone waited for was not said by Hong Qiling, but by Luo Yu.

"I actually lost this game."

Luo Cao's words made people feel sideways, especially Ma Xin, she thought to herself, is this still the slut who calculated a stitch and a thread on the field just now? It's definitely pretended! What hypocrisy!

Hong Qiling was not as stingy and calculating as he was in the game just now, and smiled generously: "If you lose, you lose, Brother Luo, don't be hypocritical." ”

Luo Cao laughed, waved his hand and shook his head: "It's not hypocritical, you are far above me in heads-up strength, I think, this may be the only game I can win in my life." ”

Luo Cao was so open, which made Ma Xin realize that this was really a sniper who could admit that others were better than himself, and his perception of him suddenly improved a lot.

Hong Qiling smiled noncommittally, and said: "But there is only one life, on the battlefield, if you lose once, there will be no future." ”

"Well, in fact, you didn't lose or win, oh, you all died thirteen times, and you have to live to be qualified to taste victory."

When Ma Xin said this, everyone thought that there was indeed a game that ended up together, so they were open-minded about winning and losing, and returned the discussion to the game itself just now.

"Mr. Luo, why did you just say that you actually lost?" Wei Dong asked.

Luo Cao scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "The map I chose, I usually like to play this map the most, if it is another map, such as the map that everyone is very familiar with in the black town, if you snipe in the middle lane, I will definitely kneel." ”

"You can't say that, in real combat, who would be stupid enough to snipe in the middle all the time..."

Hong Qiling was also very embarrassed, Luo Cao patted him on the shoulder, and the two looked at each other and smiled, very happy.

Ma Xin tasted it, and suddenly felt guilty about Luo Jiao.

She had always felt that Luo Cao was shameless because of objective factors such as maps and patterns, but she completely ignored one of the most important objective factors, that is, Luo Cao was a mirror sniper.

Although the instantaneous scope aiming is also a very fast sniper marksmanship, but it is still a little slower than the instantaneous sniper, and the heads-up is not better than the team battle, but also to fight a team or something, when the marksmanship of both sides is almost the same, the comparison is actually just the speed of the gun.

This is tantamount to a congenital contrarian trend, just like that, Luo Cao actually dared to fight with Hong Qizero, and won in the end?

This is actually not a battle of life and death, it is really just an exchange between the two, winning or losing, winning or losing, just icing on the cake, so they are talking so much now... Touting each other? Probably like this, Ma Xin was angry and funny in his heart, and after his heart was completely relaxed, he no longer paid attention to these two vain goods, and turned back to his work. (To be continued.) )