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"Of course it's coming!"

Hearing Yang's question, Songyue, a second-year teenager, widened her eyes, as if she had heard something incredible.

"Do you know what it means to have a fried day?"

"What does that mean?"

The corners of Yang's mouth twitched, he really didn't have any concept of Sheng Jianri, so he didn't understand why the second middle school boy was like this now.

Of course, from the memories of the Admiral before, he could probably imagine some of them.

However, it was not impressive.

"Lao Yang, do you dare to make a bet with me?"

Just when Yang was waiting for the second middle school boy to give him a science popularization about the significance of the Holy Construction Day, the second middle school boy suddenly changed his words and talked about another thing.

"What bet?"

Yang didn't react at all.

However, as the so-called mentally ill person has a wide range of ideas, and the second secondary teenager has a lot of fun, Yang is too lazy to think about it so much, so he asked directly about the secondary two teenager.

"The two of us will build one of each and see who can ship it!"

Gambling on character......

Yang shrugged, he didn't mind playing a game with the second teenager for this kind of useless gamble.

However.

"What if you win, what if you lose?"

"If you win, I'll tell you why I'm able to call the wind and rain in this quest without relying on the ship's mother."

I'll go!

Yang glanced at the second junior in surprise.

This product is okay.

Although the secondary two teenagers are secondary two, they are capable.

Obviously, he also realized that he could only rely on the ship mother and not use his own strength in this quest dungeon, and more importantly, he not only showed the mystery, but also unlocked the correct posture to untie the knot.

Then it's interesting.

"And what if I lose?"

"If Lao Yang loses, just promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?"

Yang asked vigilantly.

He hates this kind of request the most, thinking about the desire to die when Zhang Wuji was tortured because of Zhao Min's three requests, although the two of them can be regarded as lovers in the end, but the twists and turns experienced in this are hard enough from the perspective of these bystanders.

So he doesn't want to be played like this by Middle Two, not to mention that Middle Two is still a man.

"It's very simple, as long as Lao Yang, you can pass on a message when you meet someone in the future."

"A word for you?"

Yang was slightly stunned.

"Yes, if you bet on the bloodline and lose to me, just help me do it."

It doesn't sound like much of a hassle.

Although Yang was not interested in things like the Shengjian Day blood test, but when he heard that the second middle school teenager actually had a way to deal with the sanctions from the system, it was worth a try, and after quickly weighing the pros and cons in his heart, Yang immediately agreed.

"Okay, I'll bet this game with you!"

"Good!"

As soon as the picture turned, Yang and the second secondary school boy were already in an enclosed space.

"How do you want to bet?"

"Keep it simple, win or lose!"

The eyes of the second middle school boy flashed with light, and he said excitedly:

"We bet on the same ship with the same resources, and whoever can ship the ship will win?"

"That's not the right way, isn't it?" Before Yang could speak, the secretary ship beside him spoke first, "What if neither of you ship the goods?" ”

This situation is not impossible, think about the previous Yang, that is, after how much Dajian did not get anything, this was possessed by Yang in despair.

The second middle school boy smiled slightly: "That's okay, if that's the case, it's better than seeing which of us is rarer than the ship's mother." ”

"Isn't it more practical than whom, but rarer than whom? Should it be said that he really deserves to be a secondary 2 teenager? Yang nodded after listening to the second middle school boy say this, "Okay, just do it!" ”

"But the Admiral ......"

The secretary of the ship, Bird Sea, was about to persuade her again, but Yang raised his hand to stop her, "Bird Sea, if you don't bet this game with the second middle school boy today, I'm afraid he won't give up." ”

After Yang finished speaking, he turned to the second middle school boy:

"Am I right? Form 2? ”

"Exactly!"

The Form 2 boy nodded emphatically.

Thus, a gamble that changed the fate of many people officially kicked off on this ship.

"That's the boat we're going to bet on this time!"

In the cabin, Yang and the second junior led the two of them to sit separately on both sides of a long table, and the two sides could be said to be distinct.

And the secretary ship of the second junior high school, the heavy cruiser Weiqita, is introducing the two of them to the two sides this time, that is, the ship's mother who intends to get through the big construction.

"South Dakota is a powerful battleship (BB), or a rare high battleship, with strong firepower and thick armor, it is both a rare ship and a practical ship, because the length and width of its own ship type incarnate as a warship is a low bridge design, and the armor is thicker than other battleships under the same tonnage, and it is affectionately called 'Nan Fat' by the admirals."

"The name is interesting...... "Yang muttered as he listened to the explanation of the Weiqi Tower, looking at the model of the South Dakota, "...... Actually, it's not very fat, it's a little short at most, anyway, is this ship really useful? ”

"It's both useful and rare, no wonder the other party chose this ship as a bet this time, but it's not easy to get it in the build."

Bird Sea next to Yang analyzed.

"It doesn't matter, nothing else, in terms of luck alone, I don't think I'm going to lose to Form 2."

Yang makes sense to say this, after all, in the mission copy of Diablo 2, he has already verified that his character (that is, luck) is much better than that of the second middle school boy, so he is naturally not too worried at the moment.

But then again, even if you really lose, it's nothing, isn't it just a matter of passing on a word for the second middle school boy? Simple.

"Okay, then come on!"

"Come, have a good fight!"

Yang and the second junior high school boy both lifted the fuel, steel, ammunition, aluminum and other resources in their hands at the same time according to a certain proportion, and threw them into a machine that seemed to be a portal, and then pressed the bright red button of the machine at the same time.

"Crackling, gurgling, snapping......"

Gradually, the machine began to vibrate, and there was a rumbling sound.

Although he was not interested in such a thing as Da Jian's bloodline, he was also a little curious when he really faced this situation, could he build Nan Fat by himself? Or, in the words of the second middle school boy, does he have European ancestry? (To be continued.) )8

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