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42, Chapter 42(1/3)

The air solidifies.

Pang Ying's face turned blue.

He looked at the eleven veteran slayers who had just been verbally dissed by him, and then at the teacher who nodded and bowed... He suddenly felt disillusioned.

What happened to the teacher!?

This is not your attitude in private!

"That kid does have some skills." The killer said coldly, breaking the awkwardness, as if the two people just mocked him. "If you challenge him, you don't have much chance of winning."

Pang Ying's heart suddenly went cold: "How could this happen!?"

But the killer raised his hand, motioning for the two of them to follow him, and walked back to the locker room, saying: "That is a real genius. It can be seen that he is a novice, but his consciousness is very good and his reaction speed is extremely fast. Ordinary people.

The ability to perform various moves requires long-term training, but he can do it with instinctive reactions."

Pang Ying and the teacher both listened intently.

"He is a newbie, and he doesn't play according to common sense in strategy. When you face him for the first time, you will inevitably be in a hurry. I asked all the opponents who played against him that day and calculated his behavior pattern. It is very biological and instinctive. It's almost like...

..." The killer paused, his eyes stern: "It's the same as fighting against the Zerg."

Pang Ying was so frightened that he trembled!

"Senior Qianqianqian... what do you mean... he is Chong Chong Chong..." Pang Ying asked with a pale face.

The killer frowned imperceptibly, looking at him as if he were a fool.

Pang Ying quickly calmed down and realized how much imagination he had just opened up, and yet he was actually frightened. He couldn't help but let out an embarrassed chuckle.

Zerg have no intelligence.

They have no language, no culture, and almost no purpose, only the instinct to devour.

Zerg are a disaster in the universe. They swarm in groups and randomly select celestial bodies with energy to devour.

Cosmic wind, dust, various planets, storms, Zerg will eat everything... If not stopped, they will eat it endlessly until they gnaw out a black hole, and then be sucked in and flow to some unknown corner of the vast universe.

.

They are like moths living in a book, and a page of a book is a universe.

After gnawing out the hole, they will go to the next page, but no one knows when they will gnaw back again.

However, human activities require high energy and high mobility. Wherever humans are, they will attract Zerg.

Maybe five years, maybe ten years, the interval is longer, thirty years... They are more like unstoppable natural disasters than enemies. Disasters are unpredictable, and you don't know when they will come again.

Pang Ying thought wildly and didn't say anything more, so he came to the locker room in silence.

The killer did not go in and said coldly: "The one who is so hungry comes online. There must be many spectators and reporters in the battle hall at this time."

"..." Pang Ying was speechless and choked, suddenly feeling regretful.

"But the opportunity to fight with such a person is rare. You should cherish it." The killer said: "Don't be afraid of losing face. If you can delay him for two more seconds, you will earn it."

Pang Ying was stunned for a moment, and the impetuous spirit in his heart suddenly disappeared a lot.

He looked at the killer, then at the teacher...

"I will work hard." Pang Ying lowered his head and said.

The teacher respectfully sent the killer away with a smile on his face, and turned around with a roar.

“Things that don’t know the heights of the sky!”

Pang Ying shrank his head.

"Can you be more practical!? You are so blatantly provoking and losing blatantly, for fear that others will not laugh at you!?" The teacher became more and more angry: "You still apologize? You have to apologize publicly when you lose? You are really... promising.

Sent!"

"I, I don't know..." Pang Ying wanted to cry.

"Have you ever considered me? Have you considered the club?" The teacher said frantically: "When it comes to us, our most famous record is losing to a person from Weiyan District, and we apologized publicly. Who else can we do if our reputation is so bad?

Will join...forget it."

After the teacher finished speaking, he sighed heavily, looked at Pang Ying with disappointment, and waved his hand.

Pang Ying changed his clothes with one click, feeling confused.

***

At this moment, in the Devil's Restaurant, Bai Xiaoxu and Gao Ming stared at each other with big eyes.

"Is that... the little shopkeeper just now?" Gao Ming looked confused, so confused that it was almost cute.

"..." Bai Xiaoxu suppressed his expression.

He really wanted to refuse to admit it, but it was too obvious. Qiu Qiu himself went out, and the avatar came in. Even the clothes under his clothes were the same series of Ball Adventure peripherals. Only a fool could not tell that they were the same person.

!?

...It turns out there really are such fools in the world!

Both the sour guy and his girlfriend believed it!

Even Gao Ming doesn’t believe it!

At this point, Bai Xiaoxu could no longer hide it, so he avoided the guests and told Gao Ming that Qiu Qiu was the mysterious master "I'm so hungry."

Gao Ming heard a question mark: "Who is that?"

Come on, this is an honest person who doesn’t even read battleship competition news.

I opened the social network and took a look, and sure enough, it exploded again.

A master who had disappeared for many days came online to make an appointment with someone, and it also involved issues of regional honor.

Several leaders spoke in a strange and eccentric manner, which instantly hit the g-spot of the crowd. You scolded me and I scolded you, which made the alliance network prosperous.

Gao Ming understood the ins and outs and was extremely anxious. Now one of them was mentally ill and the other was a local native who deeply loved the land beneath his feet. They both wanted to fly to Eden to watch the game.

But the store is still open!

At this time, there was the sound of a vehicle engine outside the door, and a man poked his head in and said with a sullen face: "Where are we? Come to unload the goods. My dad has something to do, and I will deliver the goods today..."

Bai Xiaoxu's eyes lit up, and he and Gao Ming teleported to the door, grabbed the visitor's arms on the left and right, and put him into the counter.

Sanglu landed on his feet, and a "?" slowly appeared.

Qiu Qiu and Sang Lu got to know each other since they met by chance at the last food festival.

After the celebration, the unruly boy's parents knew that Qiu Qiu's shop had helped their son in the beginning, so they came to express their gratitude. Qiu Qiu then ordered an amount of ingredients from them and delivered them once a week.

Today is delivery day.

"It's easy to add icing on the cake." Bai Xiaoxu said.

"It's hard to offer help in times of need." Gao Ming Instinct is right.

"Thank you for your hard work, help us look after the store for half an hour." Bai Xiaoxu said.

"Thank you!" Gao Ming was grateful.

Before Sanglu could react, Bai Xiaoxu and Gao Ming had already rushed out of the store and ran to who knows where.

Sanlu opened his mouth like a fool, saying "you, you, me, me, me, you, you, me, me, me, you, you, you, me, me, me, me, you, you, you, me, me, me, me, you, you, you, me, me, me, you, you, you, me, me, me, me, me, me, you, you, you, you, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me, me with my mind, I lowered my head and scrolled out the social network, and then I cursed "Fuck".

"What! Battleship Arena!? A genius in our area? I want to see it too——"



Bai Xiaoxu and Gao Ming hurriedly hurried, but they were still late.

When they found the room number and entered the huge ring-shaped arena, the battle was nearing its end.

The auditorium was filled with people, and the audience, which was several times larger than the number visible to the naked eye, filled the entire space. The sound of exclamations, laughter, boos, and roars came down like a tsunami.

Straight into the void universe in the field.

At both ends of the field, there is a tall battleship.

The one on the left stood tall and unscathed, while the one on the right had half of its body cut off by the light blade, and the cockpit almost fell out.

"Why so fast!?" Bai Xiaoxu exclaimed.

People around him answered: "It's so fast. It's been three minutes since the game started, and that winner has no power to fight back. He's so weak. It's so embarrassing..."

As he spoke, the red battleship on the left immediately won the game with a sword in hand.

Fireworks representing victory exploded over the field, accompanied by countless boos. Even if the loser was reluctant, he had to fulfill his promise.

"I'm sorry." The loudspeaker magnified Pang Ying's figure as thin as a mosquito several times: "I shouldn't scold you, nor should I scold you because the administrator is lucky..."

The booing got louder.

Pang Ying sobbed and said: "It should not be said that there is no one in your Weiyan District..."

The entire arena was buzzing with the voices of netizens.

The last time "So Hungry" came out, it represented an unknown grassroots newcomer.
To be continued...
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