Glory of the king: I, Wang Yang, did not hang up

Li Bai (enemy jungler!): "How did I die?"

Marco Polo (enemy shooter): "I just remember that Jiang Ziya seemed to use a big maneuver, and then the three of us collided head-on..."

Li Bai (enemy jungler!): "Tsk, shame on you! If it gets out, how can I hang around in our elementary school!"

When the three of them returned to the spring, the go-getter was resurrected. Seeing the embarrassing faces of the three of them, he couldn't help laughing: "You don't believe what I said! That Jiang Ziya is a person recognized by my Diablo God of Destruction. !"

"You guys, hey, stop talking!"

Three people: "..."

General: "Come on, Dunshan, winning or losing this game is not the key anymore, the two of us will meet this powerful opponent for a while!"

Dunshan: "Guji Guji. (Lines!)"

On the other side, when the broadcast of Wang Yang's kill sounded one after another in the middle of the canyon, the four teammates of Wang Yang had already cheered.

Kuang Tie: "My lord, my lord, you are too powerful!"

Han Xin: "Go, go, what is your god, that is obviously my god!"

Descendants: "Stop arguing, you two, you forgot what the Great God said before, the Great God doesn't like us arguing like this!"

Kuang Tie: "Yes, yes, we can't quarrel!"

"..." Wang Yang touched his forehead helplessly: "Let me ask you, how old are you this year?"

Kuang Tie: "I'm ten years old!"

Han Xin: "I am eight years old!"

Descendants: "I'm three years old!"

"..."

"I can't bear the ten-year-old and the eight-year-old. What's the matter with you three-year-old?"

Descendant: "Oh, sorry, I mean my son is three years old, and I am his father!"

Wang Yang: "???????"

Things seemed to be getting more and more outrageous, because Wang Yang could tell from the voice that the descendant's voice was an eleven or twelve-year-old child.

However, Han Xin and Kuang Tie didn't find anything. After hearing the identities mentioned by the descendants, the two immediately started calling "Uncle, Uncle".

In the voice, the descendants suppressed a smile (Wang Yang heard it easily): "Hmm, hello!"

Wang Yang thought for a while, and then asked the descendant: "What grade did you go to this descendant?"

"Fourth grade!" The descendant replied without any hesitation, but then realized his loophole, and immediately changed his words: "I mean my son is in fourth grade!"

Han Xin: "Uncle, didn't you just say that your son is three years old!"

Kuang Tie: "Yes, yes!"

Descendants: "My eldest son is in fourth grade, and my younger son is three years old!"

High, really high, Wang Yang couldn't help admiring him when he heard his on-the-spot reaction.

But it was a pity that Wang Yang was not given the opportunity to continue to ask questions. Master Lu Ban, who had been silent for a long time, only said, "Let's play together alive, what else can we do?" suddenly spoke.

"You have all been deceived by him. I am him at the same table. We are both 11 years old this year and in the fourth grade!"

Han Xin: "Nani??"

Kuang Tie: "What?"

"Hee hee hee!" The descendants showed their true colors: "I'm sorry, uncle, I lied to you, hahahaha!"

Han Xin: "##￥#@￥#@￥#!"

Kuangtie: "##@￥@#￥#@￥#!"

Han Xin: "Great God, look at him, he deceived us like this!"

Wang Yang: "Okay, okay, it's a big deal not to take him!"

Descendants: "??????"

"Hahahaha"

"Hahahahaha, God did a great job!"

The descendants felt bitter and regretted the mischievous behavior just now, but the facts were in front of him, and he had no chance to regret it, so he had to beg Wang Yang's forgiveness again.

"God, I know I was wrong, please don't leave me behind!"

Wang Yang: "Then tell me a reason why I can take you!"

"I'm sorry..."

"Oh? Excuse me?" Wang Yang didn't expect him to ask such a casual question, and he could still ask a fun secret, so he continued to increase his chips.

"There's nothing to be ashamed about. If your reason satisfies me, I can take you two more rounds!"

"Really, Great God?"

Wang Yang: "I never lie! (^_^)"

"Okay then, let me say!" The descendant seemed to have made a big decision, and soon his story came from the voice of the team.

In order to have a better listening environment, Wang Yang used big moves while listening.

Once it's done, let it go, with the blessing of double BUFF, this big move directly passes through the opposite crystal.

That's right, it's so outrageous, this is the horror of double BUFF in a full state.

"I'm in the fourth grade this year, and I've always had a girl I like. The two of us have always been partners in double row, but just a while ago, she was suddenly snatched by a boy in the fifth grade!"

Wang Yang: "You won't snatch it back?"

"I really want to, but he is stronger than me. We had a private agreement to play a pizza, and I was completely abused by him. He has a strength of [-] points, and I am only around [-] points!"

"And the girl I like told me after knowing the result, unless I can reach [-] points that day, we will have the possibility to be together again!"

Wang Yang: "So, you just want me to take you!"

Descendants: "Yes, I know it's hard to get to the [-]-point segment, so if the Great God makes it difficult, it's okay to reject me!"

Wang Yang: "Then what do you think my strength is?"

The descendant pondered for a few seconds: "Master, I have never played against you, but judging from your previous performance, you should be above the [-]-point segment!"

Just as he was speaking, Wang Yangxin threw down his ultimate move, directly killing the four people on the opposite side.

[Congratulations to Jiang Ziya for successfully killing the general...]

[Congratulations... double kill! 】

[Congratulations...Three kills! 】

[Congratulations... Four kills! 】

Every time the broadcast was broadcast, Wang Yang could hear the sound of descendants gasping in the voice, and after the broadcast ended, descendants changed their words again: "Uh, it should be [-] points!"

Han Xin: "You are talking nonsense, the master must have at least 350 points!"

Kuang Tie: "I think it's at least four hundred!"

Wang Yang: "Although your guesses are wrong, if I have time in the future, I can still take you with me, but this kind of thing is not fair to the other five people, so in the end it is up to you!"

"Even if I can bring you up to [-] points, what will you do in the future!"

"What if that person reaches [-], will you still come to me!"

The descendants were speechless for a moment.Obviously Wang Yang's words made him fall into deep thought.

Han Xin: "Great God, you can take me with you. I don't have a story like his. I just want to get more points so that I can brag in our class!"

Wang Yang: "..."

Kuang Tie: "Little boy, as expected, I only have the thoughts of an eight-year-old at the age of eight. My God, I am different. I want you to take me, mainly because I want to learn techniques from you!"

Wang Yang: "Then why don't you have a one-on-one with me?"

Kuang Tie: "Because I don't want to!"

"..." Hearing this, Wang Yang didn't know how to describe his mood, so he could only answer with laughter.

"You guys are just very young brothers to me. I understand what you are thinking now, but I still have to say, you can only rely on yourself for everything!"

"Of course, if there is a system, let's talk about it!" Wang Yang answered again in his heart.

"So, I finally decided not to let you get something for nothing like this!"

Three people: "Ah, great god—(T_T)!"

"But I can still guarantee you victory in this game! As a small compensation, I will let one of you have a chance to get five kills, which one of you wants?"

Han Xin: "I want it, I want it!"

Kuang Tie: "Master, I want it, I want it, I want it!"

Descendants: "I want O bubble, I want O bubble, I want fruit milk with O, drink fruit milk with O, make it cool, drink fruit milk with O, make it delicious..."

Wang Yang: "?????"

Han Xin: "?????"

Descendants: "I'm sorry, you keep calling me for it, but I couldn't help but almost sang it!"