Overhead is the blue sky and white clouds, although the head is falling in the west, but at a glance, it is still dazzling.

Next to him is a willow tree that has not been planted for a long time, and there is still a smell of mud on the road a few meters away, the picture is so harmonious, but Wang Hao always has a feeling of being out of place.

A moment ago, he was still furious about the defeat of the Chinese side, but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly appeared in an unfamiliar scene, as if in a dream.

Maybe it's not unfamiliar, but there's a faint smell of familiarity.

Strange and familiar, very contradictory, just like his mood at this time.

"Hey, Wang, you must have forgotten your way home, Lady Kate will be sad!"

A young man with yellow hair and blue eyes got out of a small car, waved his arms exaggeratedly, whistled and greeted at the same time, and his face was full of ridicule.

"Mrs. Kate? Could it be"

is only a little familiar with this foreign man Wang Hao, but he is no stranger to Mrs. Kate in the other party's mouth.

If you live in someone else's house for three years, if you don't even know who the owner is, it's too inferior.

It's just that this is too incredible, I remember that the last time I saw Mrs. Kate was the day I graduated three years ago, and since then, after I returned to China, I have never been in contact with the other party.

With such a recollection, Wang Hao finally remembered who the man in front of him was, Bobby, the son of the aunt next door, had played basketball together a few times, and the relationship was in the past.

"Who knows, maybe I see God."

Wang Hao shrugged his shoulders, turned his head and saw an iron plate of a green apple that had been bitten, and the villa under the iron plate, No. 107, Eiffel Street, Sol District.

He took out the newspaper from the mailbox, and the date on it clearly told him that all this was not a dream.

"In 2025, I will graduate in one year."

With a leisurely sigh, he walked into the villa where he had lived for several years with the sound of the key turning.

Looking at the familiar scenes and objects in the house, reminiscing about the past time, a stream of heat flows in my heart.

The hall was empty, and it happened to be the weekend.

Mrs. Kate probably went to church to pray, and she was a very devout Catholic.

She also has a son York, who is as old as Wang Hao, who is Wang Hao's good friend and college classmate.

Walking to the door of York's house, if no one shouted, this guy would not have slept until noon.

"Uh-huh."

Listening to a burst of moaning sound coming from the room, Wang Hao's face was stunned at first, and then there was a burst of crying and laughing expressions.

"This kid"

Listening to the voice, he knew what was going on.

York's boy is well-known throughout the college.

With this guy, Wang Hao didn't say anything polite, and knocked on the door twice, "It's almost 12 o'clock." ”

If Mrs. Kate hadn't cleaned up the house before she got home, York would have been in bad luck.

Mrs. Kate was a very traditional person.

After doing all this, Wang Hao returned to the living room, sat on a sofa, and began to organize his thoughts.

After a few moments, the door to the room was opened, and an exaggerated voice came from behind him.

"My brother, what you have just done is not what a gentleman should do, you know, I was so frightened that I almost immediately relented, poor Vana almost to"

"Mrs. Kate will be back in ten minutes."

Wang Hao glanced at the time, and a word made the other party quiet.

York is a typical image of a big Western boy, with light blue eyes, a tall nose bridge, short golden hair, and a slightly evil smile, he is a very feminine guy.

But those who are familiar with it know that this guy has a verbose energy that does not match his appearance, and if he keeps talking about it, he won't be able to stop without a cup of tea.

"Oh, thanks, damn king, I've got to clean up the room right now, Vana, remember to hide the panties under the bed"

Watching York run around the room in a hurry, there was obviously a lot of awe for the old-fashioned mother.

When the hour hand pointed to eleven, the lock of the gate was twisted punctually, and a veiled woman entered.

I saw that after the woman entered the house, she hung her hat on a shelf, and when she saw Wang Hao sitting on the sofa, she showed a faint smile.

"Madame, you're back." Wang Hao quickly stood up, this lady didn't say much, she had taken a lot of care of him in the past few years, and he was grateful in his heart.

"Mom, you're back."

York, who was in the house, heard the movement here, and also walked out in a hurry, and there was a brown-haired woman with a hot body and a little blush on her face standing beside her.

Wang Hao looked at it intently, it was the famous beauty Wana in the department, and he couldn't help but secretly raised a middle finger at York.

Vana is a typical mixed-race beauty, with a plump figure, beautiful curves, a black tight-fitting leather suit, which can't wrap her proud capital, and the style between the corners of her eyebrows is even more intriguing, and it is never an exaggeration to describe it with the word stunner.

As if sensing the movement, York smiled brightly.

Mrs. Kate was accustomed to this, and only glanced at her son faintly, cleaned up a little, and went into the kitchen.

Glancing at the girl beside her, Vana rolled her eyes widely, but walked to the kitchen knowingly.

York was obviously very proud of this, and pulled Wang Hao's arm and blew wildly, "This Nizi has an excellent figure, white and tender skin, lips and surnames, and a very sweet voice."

Wang Hao glanced at the other party with disdain, picked up the book and flipped it over.

"Hey, I said King, the King of Sails is going to start testing today, how about it? Let's come together, I believe that our brothers will be able to cross the seven seas and be invincible. ”

It was only after a half-ring that York remembered his original purpose for coming.

He had done the same work many times before, but it didn't work out much.

"You can rest assured, as the world's first virtual online game, with a virtual helmet, put it on before going to bed at night, it is like a dream, and it will not affect your work and study."

Due to the support of the political axe background of all countries in the world, the promotion of One Piece is unprecedented, and there is no game that can match it, coupled with the name of the first virtual online game, the game has not even started, and it has set off a craze in the hearts of game fans all over the world.

"I've heard that many of the biggest names in the industry have publicly announced that they will be in this game, and it's exciting to think about."

"There are also a lot of beauties in it, and it is said that the recognized school flower in the courtyard, Fiya, also wants it."

Later, York's mouth is full of spittle, and the whole story is full of fantasies about how he will kill all sides in the game.

"King of Sailing"

Wang Hao muttered to himself in a low voice, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

Perhaps no one in this world knows the meaning and impact of this game better than him.

Hundreds of millions of players, a large number of merchants and groups, coupled with near-perfect information simulation technology, make the whole game a second world with humans.

In the last life, after graduating, Wang Hao founded a company based on this game platform, and the business scope was virtual trading.

In just a few years, he has earned tens of millions of fortunes, which shows how huge the business opportunities are.

This is also because he entered the game late, and he doesn't have any fame and industry in the game, otherwise it might have doubled a few times.

And that high-profile naval battle.

Wang Hao's mind came up with the scene broadcast by the system, and everyone, including him, instantly seemed to have lost their souls.

Wang Hao in the previous life did not slowly get into contact with this game until he returned to China, and he was passive everywhere when he fell behind, although he later threw a lot of money in the game, but it was far from those top players, and his role in that naval battle was almost negligible.

"Perhaps, I should do something."

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