Urban Young Fairy

Chu Han is still in a sluggish state. After the Jianzi has been chanting Amitabha in his heart, the fart has not dared to break out. He hastened to sit down, afraid to annoy the seemingly weak, actually hands and hands, and the hands are more than the men. The poem is born with anger.

I thought of it, if it was really the poem blue, one foot to fly...

The Jianzi squinted at the ground, half squatting, groaning, not knowing whether it was a stomach or a mixture of legs and legs, full of sympathy, this foot, afraid of being a broken grandson?

The little punk had been slowing down on the ground for a long time, and then he climbed out from the ground to the first floor. The painful slogan was that he couldn’t even release it.

Here, a kick flies a mixed poem blue, the beautiful face has no expression, it seems that just that everything, has nothing to do with her, her eyes, fell in the position of the body sitting next to the body Also on the body: "You, fight with me."

The poem blue eyes stared at Lin Yi in an instant, with a bit of curiosity and playfulness in his eyes.

Just Lin could also wear a few people from Juxingan on the basketball court, which was not thought of before Shi Lan.

Originally, she planned to play with Lin Yi, but in the end she heard that Juxingan recognized the loss, she dismissed the idea.

Now that I am at the Internet cafe, Shi Lan has simply turned the Jianzi and Chuhan to dry, and then I looked at Lin Yi, and my eyes were full of war.

"I am very vegetarian, don't play."

Lin also shook his head.

"Are you still a man? The food is fine, I will start with a lighter one." Shi Lan's brows were picked. For Lin Yi's words, he was quite a bit guilty.

"Isn't a man who doesn't need to prove to you, I am not interested in hitting a woman." Lin also stretched out and got up.

Hearing Lin’s answer, the Chu Han on the side was going to give Lin a thumbs up. The Jianzi was full of fear and couldn’t help but gently kicked Lin’s calf and wanted him to pay attention to his tone. The free fall is just the end of the little ignorant who just didn't know.

"Well?" Shi Lan heard the words of Lin Yi, and the brow picked it up and touched it. One palm was shot on the computer desk next to it. She looked at Lin Yi and her eyes were crisp: "No, either lose to me or win. I am on these two roads."

"You said that you don't beat a woman, it's okay, don't treat me as a woman."

The poem is so aggressive that he refuses to give in.

The stalemate has been dead for a long time.

Finally, Lin also looked at the poem blue in front of him. After a while, he sat in a position with helplessness: "Go, come, three sets of two wins."

"Hey, Xiao also, you can't do it. If you can't, don't fight. If you don't lose, let's three, let's have a kind of fire. If you lose, then we will be wiped out!" The man whispered in a low voice.

"Is there any difference?" Chu Han was on the side, he heard this and groaned.

"You know a fart, there must be a difference. This is a question about the dignity of men!" Jianzi was quite a chest, and wanted to persuade Lin Yi again, but suddenly found that sitting opposite the poem blue, looking towards This is a faint sweep, and the Jianzi immediately shrinks his neck.

The girl he likes must be beautiful, human, and good, but the premise is absolutely impossible to beat people.

After witnessing the scene in which Shi Lan’s foot was mixed with Xiaofei, the Jianzi knew that he and the sister had no fate in this life.

Even if the poetry blue head is broken, run over and post it to him, and the Jianzi is afraid to ask for it.

The beautiful girl warms the bed, can illuminate the lonely life, but the dangerous sister, it is likely to break the grandson.

The Jianzi was stunned. From the perspective of Shi Lan, what the dignity of the man was all stepping on his feet, a look of great justice, watching Lin Yi, a long-speaking heart, slowly opening: "Brother, nothing, up! I believe you Yes!"

"Don't lose face to me and Chuhan, you have to come up with your strength, even if you lose, you have to lose beautifully, lose the thrilling, lose like a man!"

After the Jianzi finished, he quickly shut up.

Lin also had no choice but to smile, and he was thoroughly understanding of his own small character.

Over there, Shi Lan has built the host.

When she saw the Terran she used, Lin also used the Terran.

In the first set, Lin also did not choose the routine. He directly chose the peasant's double-knocking style of the altar. This allowed the hero to come out about ten seconds faster than the opposite, and then he could help the hero to level with the help of the militia.

The previous Lin Yi game played quite a dish, but at that time I saw a lot of professional players' games, and I still know a lot about the gameplay tactics.

It’s just because the speed of the hand can't keep up with the speed of the brain, so even if you know how to play, you still can't play well.

However, the current Lin is not the same, whether it is thinking or physical coordination, there has been a qualitative leap.

In the eyes of Chuhan and Jianzi, Lin also keeps pressing the shortcut keys on the keyboard with his left hand. At the same time, he uses the formation to switch the picture quickly. The whole screen, the picture constantly changes, and they are dazzled and shocked.

"Grandma, bear, is this Lin I know?" Jianzi looked at Lin’s screen, and looked at his face seriously. His face was calm and there was no face of Lin’s face showing any operational pressure. The shock can no longer be expressed in simple words.

"The trough, Xiao also came back from the Minghai, but it was a long time, and this Nima's is practicing the sunflower treasures? This guy is a good man!" Chuhan smoked his nose and was very excited. .

He has an impulsive impulse.

Hey.

Ju Xing'an, who was sitting across from the other side, heard Lin's crisp sound from the keyboard, and his heart twitched slightly, and Lin Yi, who looked across the eyes without a trace.

He found that he couldn't see clearly what the teenager was thinking about right now. He always felt that the poem blue of this set was dangerous.

In the first set, the center of the map, the two armies confronted each other.

A decisive battle.

The horn of the war sounded, and both teams were Masters, with the Master of the Terran and the King of the Hill.

The poem blue brows are slightly wrinkled, and the delicate fingers quickly skip the keyboard and mouse, pulling the troops back and forth.

Lin also has a hand speed at the current step, and it is back and forth on the keyboard. From the outside, you can see the shadow of a finger because of the rapid movement.

After a fierce war, the strength of both sides was countless.

Finally ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Lin Yi's king of the hills, a hammer smashed the poem of the Master of the Blue, above the blood of the corpse, sings and advances, struggling to move forward.

"I lost."

Shi Lan played a GG, breathed out a sigh of relief, his brow wrinkled, and looked at Lin Yi, the opposite side, still seeing a faint face.

That look is not like the guy who can play the kind of operation.

Just the hand speed, apm at least three hundred one?

Shi Lan is secretly shocked. This kind of hand speed can not be achieved even by ordinary professional players. In addition, when playing against Lin, Shi Lan clearly feels that Lin Yi’s effective operation rate is very high.

Seeing Shi Lan’s GG admit defeat.

One to zero.

On the one hand, Ju Xing'an and Wu Zhanjun were all looked up in a strange look, staring at Lin Yi, and looked at it fiercely.

(End of this chapter)