Wang Yue looked at the handsome young man, and the handsome young man also looked at Wang Yue. The former narrowed his eyes slightly, with doubts in his eyes, while the latter grinned with a dangerous smile. [Novel Network]

"Is there anything to ask me for?" Wang Yue said lightly.

"Well, there's something wrong." The handsome young man nodded slightly.

"It is true that things should be done in the beginning and the end, but they should also be prioritized." Wang Yue looked at the fatter and thinner boys and said softly.

"Don't believe him. What he taught you is wrong. The right answer is that since a competition type begins, you should decide the winner and lose. There are only two outcomes, win or lose. Apart from that, there is no third result." The handsome young man raised his lips.

Wang Yue narrowed his eyes and looked at the handsome young man standing half a meter in front of him. His tone was full of misleading his children, with sharp eyes.

A person's personality is either ostentatious or tolerant, etc.

Some people can see the personality of one eye at a glance, and some people's personality is hard to see no matter how many eyes it is.

From Wang Yue's perspective and analysis, the handsome young man's personality belongs to the former, and he can be seen at a glance.

Perhaps his character is a clever concealment of his character, but he attaches great importance to victory and defeat, and his competitive personality is one of his character, and there is no doubt.

The reason why Wang Yue kept squinting at the handsome young man was because he felt that the handsome young man's face was very familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he never thought that he had seen it somewhere.

One thing is certain, that handsome young man is not good.

From the eyes of the handsome young man looking at him, Wang Yue sensed a slight scent of targeting.

"Your friend has something to do temporarily, and I can't continue playing CrossFire with you. I'm free, so I'll play with you." The handsome young man placed the laptop he carried with him on the stone table. After logging in CrossFire, he asked the fat boy about the location of the room and went to join.

"Go and do what you think of temporarily. Your friend is not wrong, and you are not wrong." Wang Yue gently patted the thin boys' shoulders and smiled faintly.

The thinner boy nodded solemnly to Wang Yue, put away his notebook and left the area.

And the fat boy who was not timid at all was currently crossing the fire with the handsome young man.

Wang Yue stood aside, his eyes fixed on the computer screen of the fat boys.

Judging from his appearance, the handsome young man was one or two years older than Wang Yue, let alone how much he was older than the fat boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Under this age gap of considerable distance, those fat boys are not likely to be the opponent of the handsome young man on CrossFire.

However, the fat boys' record was far ahead of that handsome young man, which gave people the feeling that a newborn child was better than a young and strong adult.

The fat boy smiled proudly because he was far ahead of his record.

Wang Yue, who was watching from his perspective, did not show any smiles. On the contrary, the originally stretched eyebrows were gradually rising, and the solemnity contained in them was also increasing.

The layman watches the excitement, while the insider sees the inner path.

Although the fat boy could play CrossFire, his experience on CrossFire at this time was no different from an outsider.

The reason why Wang Yue, who was definitely an expert, looked solemn because he could see that the handsome young man was ahead of the fat boys in terms of C control or proficiency, and even faintly above him.

Expert.

This handsome young man is an absolute CrossFire expert.

Wang Yue secretly affirmed it in his heart.

The handsome young man who suddenly appeared and was quite familiar with him, and at the same time his appearance gave him a sense of familiarity, had already puzzled and surprised Wang Yue.

However, the next scene is to expand the doubts and surprises that arise to a certain terrible value.

The first style of the Buddha Jump Sniper Breaking Moment is shown in Wang Yue's pupil.

After the first stage of the screening, the second stage of the screening will be broken.

After the second type of screening is the third type of screening.

The fourth stance is showing.

The fifth stance is showing.

Wang Yue glared for a while, which caused his eyes to be quite dry.

He thought it was over, so he closed his eyes and moistened his eyes. When he narrowed his eyes to the point of being only a gap, he suddenly widened as if he was stimulated.

The sixth style of Buddha Jumping Sniper is shown in its pupils.

"Big brother, see if I am powerful or not, I'm all 3o to 1o." The fat boy looked up proudly and showed off to Wang Yue.

Wang Yue couldn't bear to hit the fat boy, so he tried to smile, nodded to him, and expressed his affirmation.

However, Wang Yue knew that if the handsome young man had finished using the Buddha Jump Sniper every time, instead of interrupting the display on his own when he was about to be performed, it would be a miracle that the fat boy could get a head in the hands of the handsome young man.

Wang Yue had no doubt that even if he faced the handsome young man, his record would not be much better than that of the fatter boy.

The handsome young man knew how to use the Buddha jump sniper, but his level of use was able to use the sixth style of the Buddha jump sniper, and each move was extremely authentic and pure.

This person is so scary.

If it weren't for the difference in appearance and simply judging from the performance of the Buddha's jump sniper, Wang Yue even thought it was the Buddha's jump sniper that Zhong Guoren shot.

The name Zhong Guoren just appeared in Wang Yue's mind, and his entire human body shape also appeared.

The thought controlled by Wang Yue was like an eraser, rubbing the look of Zhong Guoren who had condensed into his mind so that he could only leave his face.

The only remaining face of Zhong Guoren was surprisingly similar to the handsome young man in front of him.

Wang Yue's face was shocked by waves of surprise, and the smugness on the fat boy's face was also shocked by waves of solemnity.

When the fat boy's face was so serious that he left the mouse and keyboard with both hands. He was very proud before, but now he was very decadent.

Wang Yue temporarily suppressed his surprise and speculation, and glanced at the screen where it was the CrossFire screen.

With just one glance, Wang Yue's eyebrows stood up.

Wang Yue had previously asserted that the handsome young man was a very competitive person in terms of personality.

The result in front of him not only proves that his assertion is not at all wrong, but also proves that the handsome young man's competitive spirit is high to a certain extent.

The fat boy's level on CrossFire can only be regarded as a rookie who is barely introductory.

If Wang Yue competed with a person of such a young age, he would not have the slightest serious attitude, and would even give him 100% more money to win.
Chapter completed!