Fantasy Dragon Ball

"The author Akira Toriyama has participated in these four works. He personally created two of them, "Dragon Ball" and "Dragon Ball". The author of "Dragon Ball G" only participated in part of the character design and it is regarded as a fan work. The other "Dragon Ball" The author of "Dragon Ball Super" only serves as the original artist of the script..biquge"

Sun Hao's answer made Teacher Wang very satisfied.

Then, Teacher Wang glanced at Sun Hao and only said: "You are young, don't stay up late."

Sun Hao smiled and nodded, finally letting him escape.

Today is a full-day class. In addition to the finishing classes of individual teachers, teachers will also draw key points in class as the end of the semester approaches.

Winter vacation is coming up, final exams are coming up, and there are only a few days left in class.

Sun Hao wanted to say thank you to Lu Ziqi in person several times, but the other person disappeared in a flash, or he was going up and down with several people in the same dormitory. Sun Hao didn't find a chance, so he had to press the matter and say thank you another day.

In a blink of an eye, the day's classes were over, and the sky got dark after dinner.

Sun Hao has something urgent to do. If the player who obtained the Dragon Ball in "Dream Dragon Ball" does not go online for 24 hours, the Dragon Ball will disappear on its own. Sun Hao must log in to Mr. Bei's account every day before collecting all 7 Dragon Balls, otherwise Vegeta, not only has he been taken advantage of, he has truly become a 'Tower of Tragedy'.

Most of today's classes were focused, and Fatty was extremely serious most of the time. After dinner, the two of them parted ways at the door of the cafeteria. Fatty went back to the dormitory to catch up on his sleep, and probably went to the Internet cafe later.

Sun Hao didn't plan to stay up late today. Looking at the time, it was almost eight o'clock, and he had been at the front desk for four hours.

Today's receptionist is a little brother with acne all over his face. I guess the fat man will be disappointed after a while.

"No. 65." Brother Pimple said expressionlessly, handing back his ID card.

In fact, after the ID card is turned on, you can find a seat at the Internet cafe and get on the plane. However, the business of the Internet cafe during this period is very good, and there are few vacancies, so the funny guy at the front desk will give you a free machine number.

Players don’t have to go, but they will just spend a little time looking for the machine.

Sun Hao thought that after cashing out the money for buying Dragon Balls, he must buy a laptop as soon as possible. Although the game atmosphere in the Internet cafe is good, the mixed smells, such as instant noodles, fast food, and coffee, are so unpleasant. How unpleasant it smells.

Sun Haoi arrived at No. 65, a seat very close to the heater. No wonder no one was sitting there.

Sun Hao took off his down jacket, but the heat wave that hit him was still uncomfortable. He stood up and looked around. It seemed that there were no free seats in the general area on the first floor.

But if you keep playing like this, who can bear it?

Sun Hao gritted his teeth and went to the front desk again to hand in his ID card, "I'm going to the second floor. How much is the difference after 4 hours?"

Brother Qianzhan was watching an idol drama. He pressed the pause button, looked up at Sun Hao, and said, "The second floor is the VIP area. It's 2 yuan. You just recharged 9 yuan, and there's still 12 yuan left."

Now is the era of mobile payment. The bank cards that Sun Hao had bound before were all unusable after being stopped by his family. The only card that was available was the one that was mailed with the admission notice. The problem was that there was no money in it.

Sun Hao took out his shriveled wallet. He had less than 50 yuan left yesterday and spent 16 yuan on dinner today. He had a 7-yuan egg fried rice at noon and a 9-yuan whistle noodles at night. The fat man didn’t bring his wallet and borrowed it during lunch. I went to 10 yuan and just recharged 12 yuan. Now I only have eight yuan in my wallet and a few coins to make change for shopping in the supermarket.

Sun Hao hesitated. This little money is not enough to go to the VIP area on the second floor for 2 hours, but 4 hours is enough. But if this money is spent, there will be no money for tomorrow's meal.

It is basically impossible to expect the fat man to repay the 10 yuan he borrowed for the overnight stay yesterday and the 10 yuan he borrowed for today's meal. The word "repay" does not even exist in the fat man's dictionary.

Sun Hao is not the kind of person who cares about money, and it is not worth it to hurt the harmony between the two of them. It would be great if the fat man can repay, but it doesn't matter if he doesn't. Anyway, every time the fat man opened his mouth to borrow money, he tried his best to borrow it, no less than once or twice.

Sun Hao thought for a while and took back his ID card.

Seeing the figure who silently put away his wallet and left, Brother Qianzhi rolled his eyes and muttered: "I have no money, why are you pretending to be an uncle? It would be nice to have some fun during this period, but it actually takes up my time to watch dramas."

Returning to Unit 65 where he had just escaped, Sun Hao took off his down jacket and muttered to himself: A calm mind will naturally cool down, a calm mind will naturally cool down.

Turn on the computer and log into "Dragon Ball Fantasy"

Sun Hao first logged into Mr. Bei's game account. This was the first thing he must do in the future. Now that Dragon Ball is sold to Mr. Bei, players must log in once every 24 hours.

After logging in, Bei Ye was still at the competition venue. It was Sun Hao who visited Qiqi, a player from the same guild yesterday. You can't stay here for long. If someone challenges you, you can't accept it, and you can't accept it. no.

Sun Hao quickly operated Master Bei to return to the Shenlong Guild from the portal at the competition venue.

Before he was proficient in the operation, Sun Hao was not willing to play the game account Bei Ye. As Liu Yifei said, if you play well with Bei Ye's account, you deserve it. If you don't play well, you deserve it.

Hey, is that what Liu Yifei said? It feels like there’s a bit of a deviation!

At this time, Sun Hao's body was hit by the heat wave of the heater next to him, his breathing was not smooth, and his brain seemed to be in a state of hypoxia.

He couldn't remember Liu Yifei's original words clearly. It was not appropriate to use Mr. Bei's number at this time. That was probably what he meant.

Just as Sun Hao was about to log off Bei Ye's game account, someone among his friends sent me a message. It was a player named Qiqi in the guild.

[Qiqi]: President, which dungeon are you going to today? Can you take me with you?

Sun Hao was thinking of joking for a moment, a bit of enjoying the hardships.

At this time, the environment in the Internet cafe is terrible, and it would be really boring if you don't find something fun to do.

[Master Vegeta]: Madam, is it time for you to change your title?

[Qiqi]: Change your name! What to change?

[Vegita Bey]: I just called you ma'am, what do you think you should call me?

[Qiqi]: Yes, what should I do if I can’t pronounce i?

In the dormitory, not long after Lu Ziqi logged into "Dragon Ball Fantasy", the president, Mr. Bei, came online. She wanted to say hello, but after only a few words, Mr. Bei became serious about it. Although the two of them were in the game yesterday We became a couple, but this is just a game! If you ask her to call the other person "Ms.", even if you beat her to death, she won't be able to say "i".

Although she didn't have much contact with Mr. Bei, through the few exchanges, she found that Mr. Bei was a very aloof person and didn't talk much. What happened today? It seemed like he was a different person. It seems like I took the wrong medicine?

[Master Vegeta]: That's easy to handle. From now on, we can talk about it on our own terms. I'll call you your wife, and you'll call me the president.

[Qiqi]: Excuse me, are you Mr. Bei? Mr. Bei would not make such a joke.

[Vegita Beye]: Sorry, I have something else to do, so I have to leave first.