The First Strong Control In History Chapter 115

Chapter 115@Everyone

113,

Anyone who raises a donkey knows the temper of the donkey.

It was just twelve o'clock in the morning at night.

As expected, Zhang Peng's phone rang on time, which surprised Yuan Bei with precision.

"Hey?"

"Don't talk too much, gather in the canyon."

Zhang Peng's deep and excited voice came.

Listening to the rough-dressed voice over there, Yuan Bei knew that it would be useless to talk too much, and he could only see the truth in his hand.

"I've already arrived."

Zhang Peng was silent for a while, and then, an angry howl like a giant bear hitting the ground came from there. Yuan Bei was unprepared for a moment, and his ears hurt from the shock.

This... savage roar?

"you…?"

"Don't say too much, race against time, it's not easy to take a taxi at night, brother add a buff and run over! Wait for me!"

Zhang Peng's suppressed, distorted voice came from there, and after finishing speaking, the phone hung up.

Gripping the phone that had been hung up, Yuan Bei sat in front of the computer for a while, speechless.

Too hard.

Although he had already expressed emotion many times, Yuan Bei still had to express emotion again at this time.

The Awakened Canyon tonight is destined not to be peaceful!

Not long after, Zhang Peng came running like a mad dog, sweating profusely. There are many Internet cafes in Hushi, but no one would open them in areas full of rich people.

Unfortunately, there is no Internet cafe near Zhang Peng's home.

Being able to run all the way in less than ten minutes shows that Zhang Peng is really trying his best, and his legs are trembling in the aisle... But as long as a teenager with Internet addiction sits in front of the computer, then the world will be transformed. Nothing can bring them down.

Not even an electric shock.

Zhang Peng regained his vitality in an instant, his hand speed broke out, and he entered the account password within three seconds, and he kept saying hi:

"Oh! I wonder if we can row together!"

Yuan Bei ignored this idiot.

Bronze and silver, is there a fart difference? !

"You seem to be bronze, right?"

"I'm so sorry, I'm already a silver player. Don't be too surprised to see my actions! After all, a silver player."

Yuan Bei rolled his eyes and accepted the game invitation in an instant. The benefits of a low rank were immediately reflected. The queue was quite fast, and the game was found within three to five seconds.

Choose the camp, match the skills, and enter the waiting interface while Zhang Peng is waiting anxiously.

Looking at Zhang Peng's silver frame symbolizing glory and luxury in the game interface on the computer, Yuan Bei's eyes gradually became firm.

I, Yuan Bei, why don't I want to be an unyielding silver warrior?

Tonight, have a good fight!

Sometimes, a man's happiness...is as simple as that.

The moon and stars are thin, tomorrow may be a good weather.

"Hahahahaha, happy, happy!"

At twelve o'clock the next night, Zhang Peng walked out of the Internet cafe with his pants in his hands.

Yuan Bei walked out from behind with a look of lovelessness on his face. He fought fiercely for a whole day. He didn't know if the canyon was peaceful or not. He was really not peaceful in his heart.

Well, of course you can't say that.

They still caused a massacre and were massacred.

Facts have proved that their own strength has nothing to do with the level of the game. The so-called canyon senders are talking about them.

Fortunately, the mentality of both of them is relatively good. At the beginning, they were beaten all the time, and they still felt resentful in their hearts, but people can get used to everything.

What, can't win?

That's okay, it's a game, just be happy!

But that's the way it is said, several times Yuan Bei almost couldn't hold back and threw Zhang Peng's face into a deep sleep, thinking that he might still win by hanging up the phone...

In the end, I still didn't dare.

"Withdraw, withdraw."

The two greeted each other and went home.

That is to say, the strength of both of them is here, even if they don't sleep for a day or two, it doesn't matter. If it's someone else, I'm afraid they won't be able to handle it anyway.

Sitting in the taxi, Yuan Bei leaned against the window, looking at the still brightly lit city.

After playing the game for a whole day, there is a complex feeling of tension and relaxation mentally. The joy of becoming stronger, or the life-and-death crisis that is like a dream, it is nonsense to say that there is no string in his head.

He is just an ordinary person.

The only unusual thing may be that he has a system.

People who are less than 30 years old, how mature can they go? If at this age, the mountain collapses before them and does not change their color, then Yuan Bei really won't stay up all night to program and make software for his father-in-law .

He should be a father.

This time, it was an indulgence, and I really experienced the life of an eighteen-year-old boy.

If you must use three words to describe it, it can only be "comfortable".

Work and rest.

If Yuan Bei really wants to relax, he still has strength in his current network, so many that he dare not say, it is not a problem to be a rich man in this life.

It's a pity that Yuan Bei can't do it.

Yes, but not necessary.

His heart was beating violently all the time. Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar light outside the window, Yuan Bei thought, if he came to this world once, if he hadn't seen some scenes, he would never be reconciled in this life.

Ordinary life is certainly moving. After all, ordinary life brings true knowledge. Small daily routines can always inspire wisdom, but it's a pity that exciting adventures can make people lose their minds.

Next week.

Yuan Bei's life fell into a dull life again.

His strength is slowly increasing, no matter what, he is cheating and taking drugs, so it is difficult not to increase.

Zhang Peng, who is jealous of his enhanced speed, always speaks harshly. When he meets a big boss in the future, he will hug his legs even if he sells himself.

Every time he heard this, Yuan Bei smiled faintly.

I am the chosen father, the father of the system, the elder brother of Ou Shen, a man with thousands of thighs in one body, if this f*cking can't catch up with you, he might as well hit his head to death! Then engrave "Contemporary Adou" or something on the inscription.

The parents' small shop has also opened up, and the progress is rapid. Yuan Bei has been there several times. With the funds in place, and the parents are fine people, the decoration of the small shop is pretty good.

Business is also OK.

As soon as people have something to do, they will feel better. During this time, the couple often have smiles on their faces. When they are free, they will learn recipes and prepare to introduce some new tricks.

As for Yuan Xiaopang, not to mention, Yuan Bei worried that no one should worry about this little fat man, even if one day he suddenly told himself that he had awakened, Yuan Bei would not be surprised.

The only thing to worry about is his weight, and I don't know what to eat. He seems to have gained weight during this period, like a small meatball, which is quite pleasing to look at.

only…

The mediocrity made Yuan Bei wonder if he won the championship of the qualifier...

Not to mention being recognized as a "champion support" on the road and taking pictures together, after all, even my parents don't know that he participated in such a competition...

Parents are old and not interested, so I won't talk about it, but what about my classmates? ! Where is Liang Zhijia? !

Don't you even watch such an important game? !

The class group was like a pool of stagnant water, completely different from what he expected.

These two days, when he is free, he opens Weichat to see if there is any new news, and then appears at the first time, enjoying a wave of rainbow farts.

Several times, he wanted to @梁志佳, and asked him if he had watched the recent Western Conference series.

But I held back.

That's too deliberate, not too good, not too good, it's still a champion support, keep a low profile.

But today he couldn't help it.

thought for a while.

Class group.

Yuan Bei: @Everyone

Yuan Bei: Have you watched the western series recently? My TV is broken. I really want to know who is the champion!

Yuan Bei: Waiting online, very urgent.

Putting away the phone, Yuan Bei rubbed his chin and thought.

"In this way, it shouldn't be very deliberate, right?"

The phone rang.

Yuan Bei immediately opened it with great interest.

Class group.

Zhang Peng: …

Zhang Peng: My TV is also broken.

"Bah, shameless."

Yuan Bei cursed secretly, and immediately shut it down.

At this time, the phone rang again.

Yuan Bei opened it, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

It was sent by Yu Xiangnan, only four short words.

"I am back"

Thanks for the reward of [Love under the Green Lemon Tree], thank you very much!

(end of this chapter)

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