"Isn't your brother a professional in W2? He's a member of DILIN's game club again. " Ruan Feiyue fanned the flames nearby: "you let your brother compete with them, so you can know whether the cloud words are fierce or not."
She doesn't believe how powerful Yunci can be in playing games.
As soon as a professional player makes a move, Yunci will definitely be counselled.
Xie wanmeng turned her lips and snorted coldly: "come on, my brother won't play games with these minions. If he wants to play, he will play with the level of big God like Si Yue."
A group of people went back to their homes, leaving only Xia Beiqing and Yunci by the side of the road.
"Sister in law, tell me the truth, have you ever played W2? The first one can't be so powerful. Don't treat me as a fool!"
Look at her skill. She's very skilled.
Cloud words pick eyebrow to see to him, slowly long of open mouth: "I also want to ask you, played so long, how or a vegetable chicken?"
“……”
Xia Beiqing was speechless.
"Go ahead." Yunci stopped a taxi.
Not long after I got on the bus, my mobile phone rang and a voice message popped up on the chat trumpet.
Click voice, inside came the cry of Xia Beiqing.
"Liger... I'm so sad... They... They laughed at me for being a vegetable chicken. They didn't take me with them when playing games. They also said that I was just accepted as an apprentice by you because of my bad luck. It's obviously liger that you like my talent... They don't believe me, wuwuwu..."
He cried out of breath.
Yunci typed a few words back to him.
"Well, they're right."
On the other side, Xia Beiqing saw the reply and ran in the street crying.
He's dead!
The next day, at noon.
The party sat in the milk tea shop.
Ruan Feiyue and Xie wanmeng are fighting with the boys.
Suddenly someone called out: "Yunci, this way!"
Turning to see, Yunci is pushing open the glass door and coming this way.
Ruan Feiyue and Xie Wanqing changed their faces at the same time.
Several boys sitting next to them got up one after another and gathered around Yunci.
Zhong Qi leaned against the counter and asked Chaoyun, "whatever you want to drink, please. Brother, please."
Wei Yuzhuo patted his forehead: "what brother, how can we talk to our farewell sister?"
Xie wanmeng rolled her eyes and poked at the milk tea straw: "why is she here again, annoying!"
Ruan Feiyue looked over there, and his chest was very stuffy.
She came into this small group only by Xie wanmeng.
And Yunci, always can easily take her things.
For what?
Ruan Feiyue gathered up her jealousy and said in Xie wanmeng's ear: "she seems to have been called by Zhou Yan. Isn't Zhou Yan chasing you? Does he like Yunci again
This sentence really hurt Xie wanmeng's self-esteem.
She was so angry that she couldn't drink milk tea.
And Ruan Feiyue, what he wants is this kind of effect.
After school, the school gate was crowded.
The empty corridor, Xie wanmeng against the wall, arms ring chest, a pair of arrogant posture.
Zhou Yan stood opposite and looked at her with a smile: "little dream, what's the matter with you calling me here?"
Xie wanmeng glanced at him: "you are chasing me, aren't you?"
Zhou Yanhong pointed his ear: "do you see it?"
Xie wanmeng recalled his complacent lips: "well, I can give you a chance to chase me."
Hearing this, Zhou Yan's eyes flashed, and the surprise came too suddenly.
"Really... Really?"
"It's true, of course." Xie wanmeng snorted coldly: "however, you have to promise me a request first."