Chapter 401

Ye Jinwen took a breath of cold air.

As soon as we meet, we have to fight for wine and hand speed. How long is sangyun's anger?

Xiao Qimo is not emotional, beautiful fingers out of the pocket, gentle push down glasses.

"Yes."

He is holding a bottle of mineral water between the index finger and the middle finger of his other hand. With the posture of his walking, he swings casually and leisurely, which is leisurely and elegant with a bit of lazy noble spirit.

He went to the side of the sofa, put down the water bottle, and waited for the war.

Both sang Yun and ye Jingwen have noticed that Xiao Qimo has been carrying this bottle of water since he came in. This is not like the style of emperor Mo Ye. Is it possible that he has been on fire recently and needs to drink water anytime and anywhere?

Sang Yun thought so, but without specific questions, he began to prepare for the battle.

Ye Jinwen didn't intend to take part in their competition. He had to be responsible for driving and preventing the two from fighting. He was caught in the middle of the heavy responsibility. It was too difficult.

He then hooks up the small stool on one side and sits down wrongly.

Three people sit down.

Sang Yun was not polite. He hung one side of his lip, and his eyes were dark and thick. His evil features were covered with his rebellious facial features. His good-looking hands were used to knock on the keyboard. The bottle caps were leaning against each other. With a bang, the bottle caps of black beer were opened and rolled to the ground.

This is a few of their habitual brands, mellow and thick malt flavor, just opened, with a bit of mist out.

One bottle for each person, set it up.

Sang Yun took the APM tester over and defied, "Mr. Mo, I'll start first."

Xiao qimoswen gracefully made a gesture of invitation.

Ye Jinwen thought, that is, the relationship between the three of them is just like this. If other people dare to treat Mo ye with this attitude, they will be punished.

Brother Yun is still the former Brother Yun.

It's just

The cloud family is no longer what it used to be.

Yes, this CTF God, sniper sangyun, who has countless girlfriend fans, mother fans and houseboy fans at home and abroad, is Yunsang of the cloud family.

The three of them are called Jinjing iron triangle.

With the same age, similar interests, and the deep friendship of the elders, the three of them naturally became good friends and brothers.

It's no exaggeration to put on a pair of trousers.

Later, because of all kinds of things, sang Yun stayed in the shadow hunting team, and the seventh brother went to IEG. He chose to escape from Jinjing. There were few opportunities for the three to meet, let alone get together like this.

When ye Jinwen recalled the years when he was young and frivolous, there were many deep images on his face that were not in line with him.

It was not until the sangyunfang flat tester over there that his fingers had moved rapidly that he could not recover.

It's not easy to see the hand speed measured by S.

At the beginning of the game, sang Yun's expression has been very light, but his fingers move very fast. Occasionally, he throws a look at Xiao Qimo, which is provocative.

Xiao Qimo leaned on the sofa with a graceful smile.

A minute goes by.

Ye Jinwen stretched out his head and looked at the number shown above: 449.

He thumbed up his hands: "s God! It's a cow

The average person's hand speed can reach 300 is already very good, after the training professional athlete can achieve 360 above. And as fast as sang Yun, it is rare.

Xiao Yun didn't say anything about it.

Xiao Qimo chuckled and pointed out: "you're stepping back."

Ye Jingwen:???

That's it?

Xiao Qimo glanced at sang Yun and naturally knew that he still retained his strength. He didn't say much.

And sang Yun seems to know something, hook the corner of his lips and smile.

"I thought you had forgotten us all." Mulberry cloud is light, between eyebrow eye a little bit more gentle.

Team members should register and report the hand speed test form every day.

Obviously, Xiao Qimo had seen his achievements before he said this.

Xiao Qimo chose a comfortable sitting position and started timing.

Next to Ye Jingwen was even more shocked.

He does not often see Mo Ye hand, even when looking for No. 13, most of them are his side operation. Now see Mo ye and sang Yun again, as if back to the previous years.

A minute passed quickly.

Ye Jingwen looks at Xiao Qimo, and then at sang Yun. He makes a strange announcement: "seven brothers, 450."

Xiao Qimo won sang Yun by one point.

"Please." Xiao Qimo looks at the wine on the table.

Without saying a word, sang Yun raised his head and poured a bottle.

The contest between the two men is simple and rough. Sang Yun's next grade is 451. Xiao Qimo drinks.

Xiao Qimo finished drinking, and with 452 results, filled a bottle of sangyun.Ye Jinwen sat beside them and watched them go and go. No one pressed each other. He just rolled them a little at a time. Bottles of black beer were opened, and soon the table was filled with empty beer bottles.

His heart was filled to the core.

He doesn't want to sit. He should be on his knees.

These two people are worthy of ye generation, elder brother generation, only he, is a "little".

Ah

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the team members downstairs carefully ate their meals and looked up at the stairs.

"Leader, what are the leaders doing with Mr. Qi and Mr. Jin? The three of them won't fight, will they

Zhou zinc touched his chin, "it's not as good as God s should be fighting Mr. Qi alone! "

"I'll go!"

The team members exclaimed, "how dare someone fight with s God?! The captain's hand speed, throughout the world, there are few people who are his opponents

"I think Mr. Qi will be abused by blood..."

"Speaking of the tour leader, are both Mr. Qi and Mr. Jin Zhu living with us recently?"

"It should be Right... " Zhou Zn is not sure.

Ye Shao should be here. As for Mo ye, it's hard to say.

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the second half of the afternoon comes in the blink of an eye.

Ye Jingwen tidies up the wine bottle and looks at two men who are slightly drunk. No one will let them, and he will continue solo firmly.

They are not tired. He is tired.

On the surface, they are fighting against each other, but in fact they are pouring wine into each other.

Fortunately, he is only a younger brother, otherwise he will have to get involved in the big man's battle.

Xiao Qimo didn't know what round it was. He threw the empty bottle on the coffee table and leaned on the sofa to smile.

Compare happily, drink is also happy, just don't know cloud mulberry's heart, can be a little happy.

Yunsang's eyes are a little confused. His skin is white, but he can't be tanned. His natural white face, which turns red because of drinking, is particularly obvious.

After finishing a game, he filled a bottle of wine by himself, put down the empty bottle and sat quietly on the sofa with his head down.

"Brother Yun?" Ye Jinwen called out to him.

Sang Yun gently smile, feel a little dry mouth, drink too much beer, there will always be this feeling, looked up to see Xiao Qimo on the table of mineral water.

He didn't mind that it was drunk, just because the bottle was closest to him, so he reached out and took it.

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