“… There was a girl in the class who was very beautiful, at that time she was like Xiao Yue'er's character, she was very arrogant, she liked basketball, she liked e-sports, and she liked things that all boys would like.

opened a jar of 'Nafei' and handed it to Wu Mo, and then tore open another can and drank it by himself, accompanied by Wu Mo's telling, Liu Xiaobao, who was very happy because he had more hope, suddenly found that he, like Wu Mo who was chattering, had been confused for too long and for too long. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I know what the goal is, but there are too many goals, and they all look similar, like the 'Nafei' that is being drunk.

How to find the Rafi in the 'Nafei' cluster in the right way is the confusion of Wu Mo and Liu Xiaobao.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter whether Liu Xiaobao is confused or not, since yesterday, he has embarked on a road that cannot be turned back, only forward, otherwise there is death and no life.

At the beginning he was nervous, so he reacted a little too aggressively, so that now the pace of the storm has become very fast, and the huge sense of oppression makes him feel a little suffocated although he does not know the full picture of the situation, but now, his heart has completely calmed down.

Looking back, Liu Xiaobao suddenly felt very interesting, he felt that he had done his best to get to this point.

When it comes to esports, there are only two endings, either lose or win.

But unlike other things, Liu Xiaobao's arrangement made him confident, and no matter whether he won or lost, he had the certainty of bringing the momentum of the madness to a higher level.

Liu Xiaobao smiled faintly, and Wu Mo's narration continued.

“… After failing too many times, I no longer dream of getting ahead, her first love married a Korean who won the championship of Harbin Hundred Cities, and I don't need to fantasize about success anymore, and then find a woman like her who fascinates me, to hug left and right or something. ”

"It turns out that Brother Mo, your heart has been so dirty... Why did it become so negative? ”

"Because I've found that the more you want, the more you lose."

"It makes sense, but if you don't want to get it, how can you get it?"

Liu Xiaobao couldn't figure out this contradictory question, but he felt that Wu Mo should know the answer.

He has not yet experienced the extent of washing away the lead, and many of the life philosophies that Wu Mo can understand are strange distances to him.

"There are no boundaries to human thinking, but there are limits to energy."

Liu Xiaobao agreed, and asked: "If I want a lot, I can't choose any of the same, what should I do if I have limited energy?" ”

"Then don't think about it, casually? If I could do it all over again, I would definitely do it, because in a sense, freedom has no boundaries, and if you go with the flow, you will live freely, and if you are at ease, your mind will be free. ”

The logic of these words is too winding, but Liu Xiaobao understands very well, the top-level thinking mode is actually like this, this is probably what a certain fist and foot master once told him, according to his heart, it will naturally become something, I didn't think it was so at the time, but now that I think about it, it really makes sense...

Liu Xiaobao is dedicated to two things, listening and recalling are not in conflict.

"One teammate after another left me, either to go to other places outside the earth to continue e-sports, or to get married and have children that have nothing to do with professional e-sports from now on, too many partings make me numb."

"That's really bad."

Because of the perception of thinking of Zhang Zi, Liu Xiaobao was very able to understand Wu Mo's state at that time.

It's very exciting, but it's actually extremely lonely in my heart.

I'm making great strides toward my dreams, but I can't even figure out what my goals are.

Getting ahead is something that Liu Xiaobao, who was born in a wealthy family, was born with, and he has not experienced the feeling of hugging left and right.

But that feeling, in the clouds, is not solid at all, and I don't know when I will fall.

As for how painful it was to fall, Liu Xiaobao, who was seriously injured, felt that it was much more appropriate to describe it as a fall.

The realm is different, Wu Mo's opinion is completely different from Liu Xiaobao's.

"Looking back, it's not bad at all, the numbness is a good state, at least it doesn't make me feel pain inside."

"Isn't this a cover-up?"

"No, it won't hurt, so that I can always stand up to what I hold on to in my heart until I meet you now, so that I still have the strength to pick up this set of Heavenly Wrath, wave the guns in the virtual world with it, and continue to chase the dream of always wanting to see the true face."

"What is it?"

"Warm."

"Why did you go back again?"

"It's all warm, when I was a child, I dreamed of a warm climate, and now, after chatting with you for a while, I have begun to dream of warming people's hearts, warming you and me, and all my compatriots, maybe living longer, I will dream of warming all mankind?"

The two laughed, and apparently, at the end of the conversation about dreams, Wu Mo said an idea that could really only take shape in dreams.

Neither of them is bald, and they usually don't regard Amitabha Buddha as a mantra, and the noblest things of all the good and evil people in the world are naturally something that they will never touch in their lifetime.

What is black and white is not only the eyeballs, but also the life of people like them, and the fate of a handful of people whose personalities have already decided.

"Let's talk about the wrath of Xingtian, I feel that it shouldn't be a temporary idea for you to buy me this set of equipment now."

After chatting for so long, Liu Xiaobao had already thought about what to say, and said in the style of Mr. Russell's lecture: "The origin of 'Fury of the Heavens' is very interesting, and it can be called a legend compared to King Arthur, who has been artificially sublimated too much. ”

"More than ten years ago, a beggar holding a little girl came to the door of the headquarters of the Central Star War God Light E-sports Equipment Company, clamoring for the president and his family to come and meet him in person. It is conceivable that the beggar was watched as a play at that time. The ending of the play is often dramatic, and the beggar really gets a full meal accompanied by the president and his wife in the end. ”

Wu Mo listened to it with relish, just like the little girls who listen to bedtime stories every day, when Liu Xiaobao stopped swallowing saliva, he asked impatiently about the follow-up.

Liu Xiaobao didn't have time to take a sip, "After the meal, the beggar took a napkin and laid it out, dipped it in sweet sauce with the last crab leg he ate, and drew a sketch in less than five minutes and threw it to the president and his wife." ”

"What does this have to do with the Wrath of the Heavens? Could it be that sketch on toilet paper!? ”

"I didn't know what happened when I first saw 'Xingtian's Fury', anyway, three days later, that is, on the day I saw 'Xingtian's Fury', this set of e-sports suits that is said to be completely different from the original design concept of God of War Light Competitive Equipment Company was reloaded!"