Chapter 1037

Chapter 1037

Zhan Hanjue looked at Yan Zhengling, who was very proud, and the eyes of this girl looking at him were Chi Guoguo's contempt.

The man's pride and self-esteem were provoked by Yan Zhengling, and Zhan Hanjue's blood boiled, "Don't cry your nose if you lose!" He grinded his teeth.

Yan Zhengling snorted, "Cut, I don't know who will lose." ”

Yan Zhengling brought Zhan Han Jue to the game arena room of Media Asia, and Zhan Han Jue looked at various high-end intelligent simulation game consoles, speechless.

"Why don't you come for real?" He looked at Yan Zhengling coldly.

Yan Zhengling shrank when she saw his sharp eyes that wanted to tear her apart and swallow her belly.

Come really, then she hasn't been abused by him every minute?

The two of them began to set up game characters, and in order to experience the realism of the game better, they both changed the game characters to their own names.

At the beginning of the competition, Zhan Hanjue came fiercely and kicked Yan Zhengling's head, Yan Zhengling screamed and flew up and fell to the ground.

"I don't know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade at all." Yan Zhengling said angrily.

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Obviously scared to death, but he stalked his neck and swallowed mountains and rivers.

Zhan Hanjue's eyes glanced at her small body, and then sat down in front of the martial arts competitive game machine.

Yan Zhengling sat down next to him.

After three moves, Yan Zhengling lay on the ground and couldn't get up.

The Lord of War looked at her with contempt, "Can you still get up?" ”

Yan Zhengling struggled to get up, panting and said, "I've already made you three moves, and now I'm going to fight back." ”

"If I don't clean you up, you won't know how thick the sky is."

"Don't be complacent, I'll let you make three moves first." Yan Zhengling shamelessly found herself under the stairs.

I secretly thought in my heart, this guy obviously has amnesia, why is his martial arts moves still so ruthless and precise when playing games?

Next, she didn't make any new moves. Zhan Hanjue's head was tilted to the side, and her big pincer-like hand held her ankle and pulled it hard, Yan Zhengling fluttered in the air a few times like a chicken, and was thrown to the ground.

The head is broken and bleeding, the nose is blue and the face is swollen!

In the final result, Yan Zhengling returned with a fiasco.

Warlord nodded, "Hmm." I'll wait! ”

Yan Zhengling suddenly jumped up, a whirlwind whirlwind kick, as fast as lightning, and in the blink of an eye, his feet were against Zhan Hanjue's face.

But she is too pitiful and cherishes the jade.

At the beginning of the game, Yan Zhengling began to set up obstacles one after another. Follow the principle of "from simple to complex".

In this way, the Lord of War Chill can easily unravel the obstacles.

It was originally her intimate behavior, but she suddenly heard him sneering: "Did you graduate from kindergarten?" ”

Looking at the bloodied "character" on the screen, Yan Zhengling threw the game controller to Zhan Hanjue, "Don't play this, it's too violent." ”

Then bring Lord Chill to the Matrix console.

This kind of game console is a contest between hacking technology and anti-hacking technology. Yan Zhengling wanted to play games to stimulate the hacking knowledge stored in his brain.

Yan Zheng sat in the corner and began to taste his afternoon tea.

"If you can't solve it, admit defeat."

But I heard a voice from Zhan Hanjue's face: "It's been solved a long time ago." ”

Yan Zhengling was furious, and instantly increased the difficulty to the top.

"Come on, unravel this, I'll call you ancestor."

Zhan Hanjue furrowed his brows, judging from the hacking knowledge he had absorbed in the last few days, he really wouldn't be able to unlock this protective wall for a while.

Zhan Han Jue Huo Di stood up, "If you have the ability, unravel my program, otherwise you won't even be as good as a pig." ”

Yan Zhengling sat gloomily in front of the machine, studying his program hard.

Yan Zhengling smiled dryly. The password she set was "Ah Yue is a big stupid pig!" ”

Yan Zhengling ran over, looked at the deciphered program, and fled back in an instant.

The Eagle Falcon stared at her, "You call me a pig? ”

Zhan Hanjue sat leisurely in the corner and drank afternoon tea.

Yan Zhengling has no desire to win in front of him, and he has always loved to play tricks. After solving it for a while, he felt that it was a little difficult, so he turned his head to look at Zhan Hanjue and begged for mercy.