Meng Fan, is an ordinary person, went to a university, lives an ordinary and dick life, as a dick, Meng Fan's most time-consuming activity on weekdays is surfing the Internet. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

This weekend, Meng Fan and his three roommates went out to surf the Internet, and the Internet café was called Elite Brothers, which was full of emotion as soon as he heard it! The group turned on the machine, and immediately sat in the Internet café for four consecutive years.

"Hey, Meng Er, play League of Legends with us today."

"yes, let me see your cripple."

"Fuck off, your uncle!" Meng Fan was too lazy to deal with a few people, even so, he was still very skilled in opening League of Legends, as one of the hottest games today, League of Legends naturally has a unique charm. For example, Meng Fan especially likes to use the role of the blind man, he often kicks the enemy's flesh-type heroes into his own lineup, preferably with group control skills, hehe, if you can't die, blow up the nest immediately!

I can play nine players!

According to Meng Fan's words, if it weren't for the system limitations, he would have been able to kill all four of his teammates, although he was like a dog, Meng Fan had no consciousness.

"Don't say it, his blind man is already lame, and the national football team is not so stinky!"

"That's why you're called lame?"

"He is lame and sells his teammates, and Ah Shui can't take him with time."

"So exaggerated? How stupid are we to be Xiaoer?! ”

In the continuous ridicule of the roommates, the four of them entered the game room and began to search for players, at this time Meng Fan, who had a black face, put down the mouse, "Hey, I don't like to hear your words, brother's lame, phew, blind, sharp for all to see, you speak against your conscience, do you want to have a B face?" ”

The three of them immediately scoffed, and when they were about to say something, they found that Meng Fan had already opened another game.

"Yo, the kid still fights the King of Fighters 97? Can you? ”

"Can I? You are insulting me, there is a kind of you coming, I don't pick three, count me as losing. "Even if Meng Fan cooks again, this cannon must be enjoyable first.

"So confident!? Don't delay playing League of Legends. ”

"Hehe, Xiaofeng, don't listen to his bragging, this guy goes to Tencent's King of Fighters 97 every day to play five game coins given by the system, and he is reluctant to spend the penny, and it will be over in a few minutes, it's okay." Ah Shui kept dismantling Meng Fan's platform, and then concluded: "He is a cured chicken." ”

"Lese!" Following Ah Shui's taunt, Xiao Feng also sprayed a sentence, but the cynicism of the two could not stop Meng Fan's enthusiasm for The King of Fighters 97, in real society, there is no power to restrain the chicken, and the feeling of fighting should be found in the game!

Meng Fan had just opened the King of Fighters 97 interface, and before he could search for the opponent's player, he only heard a bang, but it was the unique war drum sound of the League of Legends, which was obviously a match.

Well, the battle is about to begin,

Meng Fan let go of the King of Fighters Jiuqi, at this moment he was a little eager to try, although he was very pitiful in League of Legends and was despised by his teammates, but since he was a friend of the four blacks and friends, even if he lost, the big guy would only go to the passers-by, hehe, the routine is chilling!

"Brothers, get ready to!" Meng Fan shouted, and was about to light a cigarette, but a person on the left suddenly got up, and the seat he pushed away happened to hit Meng Fan's arm, but Meng Fan's cigarette was not clamped steadily, so the cigarette fell from his fingers to his legs.

"Oops!" Meng Fan was burned, he quickly got up and slapped the cigarette butt, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and burned a red spot on his thigh, "Brother, look at it when you walk, you almost didn't kill me." ”

"Look at you paralyzed, who told you to smoke? I didn't burn you, it's your fate! Meng Fan was laughing, but this person's tone was very impulsive, Meng Fan frowned and glanced at the man, there was no expression on his face, but his heart was chuckled.

Damn, I hit the iron plate.

Just look at this person, about 178 tall, thin and tall, with a thick stubble on his chin, deep facial features, and a pair of copper bells and big eyes, he turned out to be an ethnic minority. Meng Fan has some understanding of the violence in the school, although the university is half of society, and there are a group of adults on campus, fights and brawls have rarely occurred, but few are not eliminated, and many conflicts will still be resolved by fists and feet, and it is rumored that these people are the most active and domineering.

After all, ethnic minorities are very grouped outside, and their combat effectiveness is also very strong, but this is not very important, the important thing is that Meng Fan is a weak chicken!

Meng Fan is 171 in the sky, half a head shorter than others, and he is a dead fat man, how can he be an opponent? But if he takes care of the loss, it will be fine, but he doesn't care about the loss, besides, the most important thing is that Meng Fan still has three brothers by his side, are you still afraid of him alone?

"Hey, friend, you speak politely, you said that other people smoke, what is that pack of cigarettes on your desktop?"

Uh-huh? Gods may do what cattle may not? Meng Fan gave a look, let the buddy realize for himself, you apologize, bow, it's better to kowtow, grandpa, I will let you go.

Meng Fan's words have some truth, but he wants people to kowtow and admit their mistakes, so he thinks too much, and our Uygur friend is speechless, but he is angry, "You buy and sell, Lao Tzu is verbose with you?" , don't let me see you in this Internet café again, or I'll beat you up once I see you. ”

"Hehe, you try to move a hair from me? Our brother is going to kill you in a few minutes like a joke. "At a critical time, Meng Fan can't be cowardly, and the scene must be louder and more ruthless!

"Amu River, Amu River! Come, Nahar. ”

"Lying grass, this cub is called a man!" On the side, Ah Shui put down his headphones and suddenly exclaimed.

"Nonsense, calling people is their big move." Meng Fanke couldn't sit still, and if the Uyghur brothers and sisters came, they had to beat him to death.

"Fuck you!" Although Meng Fan was cowardly, he was victorious in wit, and he couldn't be good when he saw it, that is, he punched him in the face. If you can't beat it or not, don't say it, we won't eat it, it's a big deal to leave after the fight.

"You buy and sell lots!" The Uyghur buddy was punched, and immediately scuffled with Meng Fan, he seemed to be tall and thin, but his strength was really not small, the two crackled for a while, and then Meng Fan was almost pressed by him on the computer desk angrily. !

"your blood mom!" The two roommates were stunned, but Ah Shui was not idle, he slipped up from behind, grabbed the Uygur buddy's hair and dragged wildly, holding him with his hands and shouting: "Hey, stop fighting, stop fighting!" "Hey, although Ah Shui is obscene and sneak attacked, his output is not low, if there is a blood bar value, this buddy's blood bar will be crazy!

Originally, 1V1, after Ah Shui joined, mutated 1V2, the Uygur buddies were a little unbearable, especially Ah Shui, who was obscene and harassing in the back, which made people tired of it.

"Get out of here!" Murati had to let go of Meng Fan, turned around and glared at Ah Shui, he pushed hard, as fierce as a bull, and waved his palms left and right, as if he had struck out the eighteen palms of the dragon, beating Ah Shui far away, but this palm happened to hit the wahaha water bottle on the computer desk, and the lid was not closed, the water bottle was immediately knocked over, and the pure water flowed out and slid down the table, until it touched the ground plug on the wall......

Unextinguished cigarette butts, water, and ground plugs have nothing to do with each other, but the ground plugs that are scorched by cigarette butts to protect the plastic mold, and pure water that can conduct electricity, and the three are gathered again, and that is not a small matter!

Boom - only a rapid trembling sound was heard, followed by a tooth-aching tearing sound.

Countless fine currents suddenly poured out of the holes in the ground, pouring into the computer host along the pure water, and at the same time, unfortunately, Meng Fan's palm happened to be placed on a puddle of water, and it was electrocuted by the current!

"Amount, Amount, Amount!" Meng Fan's limbs suddenly trembled irregularly, and before others could react, a burst of azure electric light suddenly burst out on the ground, and at the same time, the big guys heard a crisp bang on the ground, and the room in the Internet café went dark!

Bang bang!

This is not just a sound, but a lot of noise is formed, almost at the same time, with the elite Internet café as the radiation, the surrounding 300 meters of the people, are in a state of power outage.

Blackout? Could it be that it tripped! What the hell just happened? Several college students were still a little dumbfounded by the sophistication that happened in front of them, but when they suddenly saw Meng Fan, whose limbs were stiff, fall headlong, they immediately realized that they were afraid that something had gone wrong.

Could it be that there was a fight and a big accident?

The buying and selling brothers were a little flustered, "This has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything, don't look for me." As soon as the words fell, the people had already run away.

"Hey, don't go!" Ah Shui saw it and immediately chased after him.

In the Internet café, Qiu Turtle and Xiao Feng faced each other, "Meng Xiaoer shouldn't be electrocuted, right?" "Looking at the posture that bursts out of blue electric light, it is appropriate for the current to exceed 36V.

"Can you pick up something good to say?" Xiao Feng glared, didn't care too much, stepped forward to help Meng Fan up from the chair, let go and touched his snort, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, Meng Fan is still breathing, but he won't wake up for a while, let's send him to the hospital first." ”

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In a dark world, Meng Fan heard quite familiar music, as if it was the opening song of the King of Fighters 97 game...

"Little Erjun, Little Erjun ......"

Suddenly, a voice came in, Meng Fan's consciousness was a little clearer, he blinked, and immediately a soft light shone in from the outside world.