Fighting until the sun set, Cheng Mu and Brother Gao finally ended the killing and returned to the town, no, back to school.

Yes, although nominally Cheng Mu is in a double row with the sad little arrow and three hundred pieces, but looking at the record of this goods, it is definitely an afternoon of killing.

It is true that everyone is very tired and tired, but to be honest, Cheng Mu is also having fun.

A strong jungler opponent like 300 pieces is definitely something that can be met but not sought.

Overall, after winning five and losing one, Cheng Mu earned four for nothing, and scored nearly 50 points on the rank.

Don't underestimate the fact that you only earn four in this afternoon, you must know that these 2,300-point rounds, even in the directors of the third and fourth districts, each of them will be nearly more than 100QB.

As for the price of boosting, it must be higher than that; Of course, there is absolutely no crazy booster who dares to take orders at such a high level, uh, except for the so-called "booster genius" that is always realistic......

In other words, according to the market price, Cheng Mubai won four handfuls, which is equivalent to earning at least 500 yuan from his part-time job, if he plans to devote himself to the "showbiz" and exchange rank points for money.

Saying goodbye to Brother Gao, the group slipped back to the dormitory in the night, and they were tired from lying on the bed and couldn't stand up.

There are two more classes tomorrow morning, which is the three-day holiday on New Year's Day. In the past week, the bunch of goods in the 203 dormitory has only been in class for half a day......

Thinking that he was about to have a holiday, he was excited again, especially thinking that he could abuse people in Internet cafes the day after tomorrow, and he instantly forgot all his tiredness. The sinister monster in the corner laughed.

The fat man didn't tell anyone what kind of opponent he chose for himself.

When he saw the registration book, he was going to quit. After all, although the fat man loves to brag, he is also a bit self-aware.

But when I saw that the ID of that "little red bean" was only level 26, I couldn't help but sneer, and decisively strengthened my confidence, and successfully shared it with him.

The registration book includes more than just IDs. Name, and contact information, as well as your district and rank.

The fat man looked at them one by one very carefully. After careful consideration, he was given the best grouping to stabilize into the top 10.

First play against the level 26 "Little Red Bean", and then play against the 5 groups - the two winners of 1200 points, as long as you win these two rounds. His steady quarterfinals!

Because the quarterfinals are grouped by drawing lots on the spot. Maybe he will become an opponent with the sad little arrow Cheng Mu, so the fat man has no intention of fighting again.

When the time comes, find an excuse to say that your stomach hurts or something, which can not only reflect your disdain for the demeanor of a worldly master who disdains to deal with mortals, but also prove your hard strength in the top eight of the "high-intensity Internet café solo competition", why not?

"Hahaha!" The simple fat man only cares about his own happiness, and he doesn't seem to think about the reason why the "little red bean" dares to sign up for the twenty-sixth level of Mao.

The so-called happiness gives birth to sorrow, and being smart is mistaken by being smart. It is estimated that the fat man who is excited will become a living example this time.

……

At the same time, another piece of the boys' dormitory in the Shi Lei Branch. Wu Jin's mobile phone rang, and he calmly picked up the phone, but after a while, he was already roaring in the dormitory, and even his voice could be heard in the corridor!

"What, Brother Zhang, you made it clear, is it really grouped like this?"

"That's right, that's what is written on this list, your opponent "Chengzhong Increases Dusk Cold" has a combat power of 13,000, 2265 points, what is it called Cheng Mu, it is from your school. ”

Wu Jin listened to this brother Zhang repeat his opponent, and his face instantly turned to ashes, could it be that the world is so coincidental? That kid is destined to be my nemesis wherever he goes?

But when Brother Zhang broke out the list of Zhang Lang's opponents again, Wu Jin smashed his fist on the table!

The only two gods of ten thousand battles actually let their two brothers meet!

And one is the "Substitute Training Genius", the chief heads-up king of the five branches, and the other is the legendary "sad little arrow", the ADC overlord of the Passerby Bureau!

This is definitely someone on purpose!

It can't be so coincidental!

Wu Jin is almost crazy, who is so deliberately framing himself? Let him and Zhang Lang go to these two gods with the top 100 strength in national service?

Wu Jin anxiously asked Brother Gao on the phone, explained the situation to him, and saw if he could finally grasp this life-saving straw.

"Well, it's decided by random lottery, those two gods are destined to be met by someone, and I can't help it, the boss will print out the list and post it."

Brother Zhang's words simply made Wu Jin disheartened, thinking of the young man whose confidence in killing Wei Xiaoyao collapsed, Wu Jin felt that he no longer had any strength in his body, and sat directly on the bed.

Oh my God, I'm just participating in an Internet café solo competition, earning some Internet fees, saving some popularity or something, as for being so unlucky?

Wu Jin was not convinced, but he was helpless.

And that brother Zhang probably felt that Wu Jin felt too unfair, and comforted him: "Don't be too sad, there is someone more unlucky than you." ”

"There's a guy called" Little Red Bean ", only level 26, and I met a guy called "Blue Sky Big Boss" directly, this number is a genuine top 100 national servers, hahaha, you say it's unlucky or not? ”

Brother Zhang was laughing heartily, as if he thought that the 26-level child meeting the top 100 gods in the national costume was the funniest thing in the world.

"I'm cǎo mud horse! Why can't Lao Tzu touch this so-called god "Blue Sky Big Boss"? ”

Wu Jin jumped up with a spirit, of course he knew what was going on with the fat man, it was obvious that this group had something to do with the dead fat man, otherwise he wouldn't let the dead fat man be separated from the only one who was not at the full level!

Wu Jin hung up the phone angrily and sulked on the bed. Still struggling with whether to go tomorrow or not to be embarrassed, Zhang Lang came back from outside.

"Brother Zhang called, what's the situation with the group?"

Zhang Lang is very casual, he also roughly looked at the registration book yesterday, and they are basically rookies with a score of about 1200, and it is easy for him and Wu Jin to take the top three.

"It's out, congratulations, it's a good group." Wu Jin said congratulations, but there was no "congratulations" on his face, and his face was pale, like a zombie.

"Which rookie the hell?" Zhang Lang was a little depressed, what happened, why did Wu Jin look sad.

"Sad little arrow!" Wu Jin sneered and said the name of this rookie.

"Who faked the name of this great god, hehe." Zhang Lang shook his head, why doesn't this kid imitate a smiling puppy or something.

"It's me." Wu Jin's voice was neither sad nor happy.

"Holy, passerby ADC overlord?" Zhang Lang heard it clearly this time and immediately shouted.

"Hmph, what is this, do you know my opponent in the round of 16?"

"Substitute training genius, Cheng Mu!" Wu Jin gritted his teeth and said the name word by word, as if he wanted to swallow Cheng Mu.

Zhang Lang was immediately dumbfounded and speechless!

He beats the sad little arrow, Wu Jin beats the substitute training genius, what kind of rhythm is this?

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PS: Xiaomu challenged himself successfully, the seventh watch is over, and the accounts of the two helmsmen of "Soul of the Sword" and "Jie 552" have also been paid off, thank you friends for your support, good night everyone. (To be continued......)