Rookie's Jedi Strikes Back

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Maybe because today is Saturday, there are surprisingly many people in the Internet cafe, and the room is full of puffing clouds, which makes people think that they have arrived in a fairyland on earth - but this fairyland smells a bit unpleasant.

The VIP area is actually not much better than the lobby, but what is rare is that there are few people, and the distance between the two-person seats is relatively large. It sounds like a lot of crap, but the result is true: it's a little cleaner and quieter here.

In this rare quiet corner, Yan Xiaohan also closed his mouth rarely, falling into a long silence.

Lin Fei at the side glanced at him cautiously, and asked in a low voice, "What do you think of this suggestion?"

The person being asked gave him a look, and replied with a deadpan expression: "Oh."

hehe!What else can he do, he is so disliked by others that he has to participate in some mentally handicapped game to have a sense of existence, what else can he say? !

Lin Fei has never been able to read other people's faces since he was a child, that is, he and Yan Xiaohan grew up to notice his abnormalities.But this excitement, how can I care about it?He chuckled a few times, and slapped the table as the two reached an agreement: "Alright, let's form a small team to get out of the encirclement and win the reputation of killing chickens!"

"I just don't know who to look for."

"Otherwise, wait until I go back to find my roommate..."

Lin Fei and his roommate are not considered talented, but they are hardworking. Usually, when others spend their time sleeping in and attending classes, they either watch live broadcasts in the dormitory to learn skills, or practice skills in the Internet cafe.Although the current technology cannot be called a great master, it can be regarded as powerful.

Yan Xiaohan ignored him, depressed and clicked on the game interface, he lay on the table, moved the mouse and clicked everywhere irritably, when he clicked on the friend column, he suddenly found that there were more people on the top.

He stared at the name for a long time, then slapped the table and shouted, "I know who the hell I'm looking for!"

Lin Fei was taken aback and almost rolled off the chair. He stabilized his body, grabbed the computer desk and said with a mournful face, "Can you stop being so surprised?"

Yan Xiaohan's roar even attracted Su Zhou's attention.When the game reached the final round, Su Zhou was aiming at the enemy who was about to become Voldemort. Suddenly, his hand shook due to fright. Two shots were killed, and another shot was fired.

After dealing with the enemy, Su Zhou breathed a sigh of relief, and glanced down while lying on the ground spraying medicine.

Yan Xiaohan and his friend beside him leaned together in front of the computer, not knowing what they were talking about, Su Zhou glanced at it and then quickly looked away, but his slightly pursed lips revealed his mood.In the subsequent decisive battle, Suzhou thoroughly practiced the three-character mantra of fighting: fast, ruthless, and accurate.

It was over in a few minutes.

He lazily whispered into the microphone: "I'm too tired, I won't play anymore, I'll talk about it when I get a call from home."

Today is a rare rest day for Suzhou. He had a cleanliness attack. He cleaned up the house from the beginning to the end. He went back and forth from the bedroom to the living room and went back and forth a dozen times. After being rejected one by one, when he resigned to his fate and went into the house to live broadcast the game, there was a snap and the power went out.

The community where Suzhou lives is well-known in City A. There has never been such a situation where the power went out without prior notice. Well, this unexpected power outage may not be answered so quickly, so he simply came to this house Internet cafe closest to home.

Su Zhou stretched his stiff arms, turned his head and glanced down, Yan Xiaohan sat there in a daze, as if he was about to stare at a flower on the screen.

He turned off the live broadcast, and when he returned to the game, he found someone talking to him.Su Zhou clicked on it.

[Little Jedi Devil: Brother Zeus, are you there? ? ? 】

Just when Yan Xiaohan thought the other party was offline, Zeus replied.

[Zeus:? 】

[Little Jedi Devil: Brother Zeus, are you interested in forming a team with me?We're going to participate in a very, very large college league with great rewards! 】

College league?Very familiar.

In the blink of an eye, Su Zhou remembered where he had heard it.

Zhao Qian asked him not long ago, and he also heard Yan Xiaohan outside the hospital the other day...

Yan Xiaohan?

Su Zhou raised his eyebrows, and looked down again in surprise.

Yan Xiaohan is still waiting sternly at the computer.

Su Zhou held the mouse, tapped his fingers faintly, hesitated for a while, and then clicked to open the dialog box to start typing.After pressing send, he turned his head and looked downstairs again.

He looked at Yan Xiaohan and let out an excited "Aww", then he held the mouse and leaned in front of the computer to stare at the screen.

"..." This fate is really shit luck.

Su Zhou slid the seat to the railing, bent down and put his arms on it, and greeted the people below: "Yan Xiaohan."

The author has something to say: please accept this short chapter.