Song Muze sat on the seat where Chang Xiaoxiao had just been, held the mouse in his hand, and glanced at the equation.

"Let's get started! My time is precious. ”

The equation also sat down and looked at the computer screen in front of Song Muze.

"You don't think you're fighting me with a smile, are you? Doesn't that make me a bully? I still have a number that I can ......"

"It's more than enough to beat you with it!"

The innate self-confidence of a top student is just like that, there is no way.

"That's what you said, don't slap your face at that time." Equation has been mixed in the game circle since he was a child, and he doesn't believe that Song Muze, who has always been friends with books, will be his opponent.

Chang Xiaoxiao knew that the dark tide of the two people was surging, and a group of people were watching the excitement in the back, her current level was very low, where did Song Muze get the courage?

The two went to the PK ring, Song Muze stared at the computer intently, the equation glanced at him with his peripheral vision, white light flashed on the lenses, the kind of confidence that was flaunting everywhere, the attitude of not being surprised, and the calm and calm appearance made him uneasy.

Song Muze doesn't like to play games, he only started playing after hearing the chat between Chang Xiaoxiao and the equation, and he also wants to have a common language with Chang Xiaoxiao. Now that counted, it's been less than a month, and he's just playing for a while before going to bed. Xueba's gameplay is different, he doesn't pay attention to practice makes perfect, and adopts a strategy approach. Each character's skills are different, and matching weapons, if just right, can do more with less.

Song Muze had long heard of the role of the equation, he had studied the advantages and disadvantages of that character, and set him up as an imaginary enemy in the game, and he had already fought for eight hundred rounds, so he was full of confidence.

The equation didn't expect Song Muze to be such a powerful character, and his attack on him was well defended, the corners of his mouth moved, and he was a little panicked, on the contrary, Song Muze still looked indifferent and calm, which is also a psychological tactic. Chang Xiaoxiao saw that the equation was driven to a dead end, and Song Muze had a momentum of rushing to kill everything, if this continues, if the equation loses, his self-esteem will definitely be damaged, how can he mix in front of these good buddies in the future.

Song Muze would never have thought of this, he would accept it when he saw it, and save some face for others was something he would not do. Chang Xiaoxiao suddenly bent down, looking in pain.

"My stomach hurts so much, Song Muze, will you take me to the hospital?" Chang Xiaoxiao tugged at the corner of his clothes.

Song Muze glanced down at her and said lightly: "It's almost over, you bear with it first." "There are ten minutes left at most to lock the game.

Bear with the fart! Chang Xiaoxiao's face was wrinkled, and he looked pitiful.

"I'm dying of pain, where is your conscience?"

"Does it really hurt?"

Chang Xiaoxiao nodded.

Song Muze immediately got up and said to the equation: "I'll play next time." ”

Then he helped Chang Xiaoxiao out of the Internet café.

Not long after leaving the Internet café, Chang Xiaoxiao immediately became energetic.

"Don't you have a stomachache?"

"That's it!"

"Chang Xiaoxiao, you lied to me!" Song Muze said that he was about to return to the Internet café.

Chang Xiaoxiao immediately grabbed him: "Don't you go back, can't you win?" ”

Song Muze yelled: "No! You have no idea what it means if I win? ”

Chang Xiaoxiao also roared back: "I don't know what it will mean, but you are not allowed to go back." ”。

"Then if you promise to be my girlfriend, I won't have to go back."