Chapter 150: Genius Left Striker
"Well, what's your name and what are your specialties?"
Xia Weiming glanced up at her, then lowered his head again and asked the woman.
Seeing Xia Weiming's cold appearance, Ding Ling couldn't help but feel a little disappointed in her heart.
I'm in pretty good shape, why can't I attract this guy?
In order to attract his attention just now, he specially took off his coat, leaving only a small vest and small shorts. is enough to show his convex and backward figure vividly. Generally speaking, a man should not be able to control it......
When I was in the second ring before, there were many sons and brothers who rushed to ask for her. Now Xia Weiming's attitude towards her gives her a very huge sense of gap.
By the way, this guy must be pretending to be serious. As a leader, how can he be like those little dicks who once watched his live broadcast?
"My name is Ding Ling, I am good at singing and dancing, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Before the end of the world, I was still a well-known anchor! Otherwise, I'll give Brother Charlotte a live performance of a little waist. 360 seconds, you can't stand ......"
Saying that, Ding Ling put her finger to her lips on her own initiative, and wanted to dance that kind of dance with a particularly large scale.
Xia Weiming raised his right hand: "Excuse me, I'm a person who has a girlfriend." ”
As he spoke, Xia Weiming looked at An Xiaoya.
The latter was not far away, counting the pass rate of the applicants, and did not notice what was happening on Xia Weiming's side.
However, she noticed Xia Weiming's eyes, smiled back gently, and continued to get busy with the work in hand.
Ding Ling understood that look, which was the telepathy that only lovers can have.
Looking at An Xiaoya's face that resembles Ju Jingyi, she has a heroic spirit in her bones, just like a battle-hardened female god of war.
Looking at herself who would only twist her waist and shake her hips in front of the camera before the end of the world, and frequently betray her body after the end of the world, she suddenly felt embarrassed and left.
A few more people who recommended themselves came, but they were all for opportunism and wanted to mix up a good treatment.
This made Xia Weiming gradually lose patience.
Suddenly, a young man who looked to be only in his early twenties sat in front of Xia Weiming a little shyly.
But behind the heavy glasses, there are a pair of wise eyes.
Xia Weiming narrowed his glasses, and his intuition as a Scorpio told him that the person in front of him would definitely surprise him.
"What's your name? What are the specialties? ”
Xia Weiming put his hands behind his head and looked at the guy with interest.
The latter took a deep breath: "My name is Zuo Feng, and I used to be a hacker before the end of the world. ”
"Oh?"
Although the word hacker is not very pleasant, in the old society, it was not so pleasant, or even a profession that was not recognized by the law. But it has to be said that they have high-end technology at their disposal, which is an understandable fact.
"Do you think you can help me?"
The interest in Xia Weiming's eyes became even stronger.
The shyness on Zuo Feng's face suddenly disappeared, and was replaced by a very serious expression: "I can control the drone and play the role of reconnaissance." It is even possible to establish a local communication system, which can convey the message as soon as a battle occurs. At the same time, I can hack into the radio station and make the situation in our safe zone public. I believe that Mr. Xia has such abundant resources in his hands and will not ignore the matter of expansion. ”
"Hehe, you seem to know my mind very well."
Xia Weiming nodded with a smile: "You have passed the selection, if you have any needs, you can tell me as soon as possible." ”
"Before the end of the world, all my tools were still there, except for a computer."
The left forward is not polite, after all, when you need to show your talents, you should put forward your needs.
"Yes."
Xia Weiming agreed, he vaguely remembered that there should be computers sold in the system store, and the price was not expensive.
It's not hard to get one for the left striker.
Although only one left striker was recruited, this was also a rare gain for Xia Weiming.
was busy until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and Xia Weiming finally let out a long breath.
Nearly ten days have passed since the big battle with Maeda Soju.
The self in the other world is estimated to have rushed to the Valley of Freedom.
Thinking of this, Xia Weiming couldn't help but feel a little urgent.
Providence City doesn't know when it will attack Miao Jiang, and Ji Wen's friends will be in danger at any time.
Moreover, the Young Heroes Association should start in a month.
You must win the championship in order to have a certain appeal.
The system also seemed to sense Xia Weiming's thoughts, and said, "Master, you from another world have already arrived in Xiaoyao Valley." If you can, go now! ”
"Yes."
Xia Weiming nodded, although the Beishan Safety Zone is in ruins, the things that should be explained have been explained, as long as it is carried out step by step.
So he slowly closed his glasses and waited for the system to transform the world for him.
With a flash of white light, he was back in another world again.
Looking at the endless mountains in the distance, the peaks in the white clouds, Xia Weiming's face showed a look of sigh.
It is rumored that this Xiaoyao Valley is a paradise. When I saw it today, it was indeed like a fairyland on earth.
Chu Huaiyan next to him was panting, because Xia Weiming had always been in a state of "hang-up" in this world before, so he only had to hurry except for eating and sleeping.
"I said master! Are you trying to make me die? Before I could do chivalry, I broke the waist of a hero! ”
Chu Huaiyan only felt that his legs were about to break.
"Complaining is the corner of the hero's eyebrows! Let's go! ”
Xia Weiming laughed and came to the outside of Xiaoyao Valley.
Immediately after, he heard a sound of breaking through the air, and a pitch-black knife fell from mid-air.
Xia Weiming put his hands behind his back, motionless like a mountain.
But Chu Huaiyan's face changed, and he shot at the same time with Shui Panpan beside him, blocking the flying knife!
I saw a bearded man descending from the sky, holding the hilt of the knife inserted in the ground, and looking at Xia Weiming and the three of them with a cautious expression: "What are you doing here?" ”
Xia Weiming arched his hands and was very polite: "I want to worship in Xiaoyao Valley, and the two behind me are the same." ”
"I'm sorry, we don't accept apprentices easily in Xiaoyao Valley, please go back!"
The big man said, picking up the knife and about to turn away.
But at this moment, Chu Huaiyan behind him spoke: "This senior, the son of Chu He, the prefect of Chengdu, wrote a letter of introduction, hoping to let me concentrate on learning art here for a few years." I also hope that the seniors can inform Uncle Wufangzi! ”