Bamboo Horse Invasion Guide

Fu Shi hasn't played games for too long recently, and played two peak games online, almost going crazy.

"Zhuang Cheng, Zhuang Cheng, Jiang Hu is in an emergency, come and accompany me to score points." He played a voice for Zhuang Cheng depressedly.

Zhuang Cheng replied quickly: "Is the paper finished?"

Fu Shi simply played a voice call for him: "I wrote all night, and the questions I don't know are empty."

Zhuang Cheng hasn't finished writing yet.

"Then you don't know a lot of questions."

"Hurry up and go online, dawdling." Fu Shi picked out skins in the mall for a while, and hasn't played for a long time. Recently, many supporters have released new skins. There are too many support players with girls, so the skins are beautiful one by one, "here Can you buy Da Qiao's new skin?"

"Buy it for yourself. I'll play Ah Li, and we'll play Qiao Li's combination." Zhuang Cheng capped the pen, then sat back on the bed, "You can help me."

"How can I play support?" Fushi has always been a C, and he rarely plays against the road, let alone support.

"Didn't you teach me to play Baili Xuance before? Princess Shishi."

At that time, Fu Shi thought that Zhuang Cheng was a beautiful girl. When playing Princess Yaoyao as a support, he tried his best to help him brush shields, block skills, and take damage, so Zhuang Cheng's record was very good, and Fu Shi was still complacent about his support.

Zhuang Cheng chuckled. After he had a showdown with Fu Shi, he changed the game ID and gender, and his avatar was changed to a full head. The commonly used heroes were changed from Princess Yaoyao, Da Qiao, and Cai Cai to several dozen Wild hero, when Fu Shi pulled him in, he was terribly awkward.

Zhuang Cheng chuckled and said, "Do you really think I need your teaching?"

The proficiency of Zhuang Cheng's jungler is relatively low, but the skills are still there. After entering the game, all the mage shooters have been taken away, and there is only one counter-lane assistant jungler left. The third floor is still a full-time anti-lane player. Forced to squeeze into the auxiliary position.

"I can also cooperate with you when I play Li Bai." After speaking, Zhuang Cheng chose a jungler. He didn't buy any jungle skins. After entering the game, he was an emerald thousand-year-old fox.

Fu Shi looked at the beautiful girl in his hand and waited for a long time before asking, "Can you do it?"

Zhuang Cheng snorted softly: "If it's okay, you'll find out later."

It's really good, Zhuang Cheng's jungle thinking is very clear, he helped the middle lane to catch a few waves, and took the middle lane to the shooter lane to invade, causing the opposite Diao Chan to fall to the fourth economic position, and has not been able to develop.

"Zhuang Cheng, you really know how to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger. How could you bear it in front of me before?" The more handsome he is, the more sour Fu Shi gets.

"I can bear it most of the time, but you can't bear it when you eat." Zhuang Cheng laughed.

Fu Shi became angry from embarrassment: "Zhuang Cheng!"

Zhuang Cheng's laughter came from the receiver, which was deep and sweet. Fu Shi remembered that he was unwilling to connect with him before, and never sent a voice to himself. In fact, there had been some signs that he was not a girl, but Fu Shi was too Obsessed with being in a relationship and not giving it much thought.

"It's outrageous, you can still meet the same school in online dating." Fu Shi sighed, "What a fucking metaphysics."

Zhuang Cheng manipulated the character in his hand and rushed forward to cut to death the opposite shooter. After the operation was over, he said, "It's not metaphysics, it's because I racked my brains to catch you."

Fu Shi: "?"

"Do you still remember meeting me on the basketball court on the first day of high school?"

After qualifying together for so long, the tacit understanding is very good. While chatting, the two can use their skills to cooperate with killing.

"The first day? It's been so long, I can't remember."

"Didn't we pass two tricks on the court that day?" Zhuang Cheng recalled, "You still fell on me."

Speaking of this, Fu Shi has a little impression.

"So that's you."

At that time, he didn't know anyone well, so Fu Shi hurriedly got up from him, and after saying sorry, Shen Changtang called him away. Later, he didn't have much impression of this matter.

"That's right, run away after you finish eating the tofu."

Fu Shi refused to accept it and said, "Why am I eating your tofu? I just accidentally dropped it."

In order to express his anger, he didn't give Zhuang Cheng the second skill, and let Zhuang Cheng go back to the city in despair.

"Then why are you rubbing your knees against me?" Zhuang Cheng felt a little embarrassed when he thought of that day. He was thrown into his arms, his nose was filled with the fragrance of soap from his body, and his soft hair brushed against his neck. The most terrible thing was , the knee of the person on top of him unconsciously rubbed against his crotch, and the other party was still smiling, pursing his lips and saying sorry.

Fu Shi was a little embarrassed by his lowered voice: "Fuck, why are you thinking about these things? Zhuang Cheng, you are too perverted."

In the game, Da Qiao didn’t let him use the four skills and let him pass them on. As a result, Li Bai, who came to fight the dragon alone, was besieged to death. If I make a mistake, I feel at a loss.”

When playing Da Qiao's volts, he still beat him up, blushing and changed the subject: "Can you stop being a fool? You're going to lose the game."

Zhou Yiyuan's mother had a college classmate who was a professor of Beiwu. While drinking afternoon tea, Zhou Yiyuan heard them chatting about Beiwu, so he couldn't help but interjected and asked, "If you want to take the Beiwu exam, do you have to study from high school?" Start preparing right away?"

Mother Zhou glanced at him in shock: "Cub, you're useless even if you've been preparing since kindergarten."

Zhou Yiyuan: "...It's not me, it's a friend of mine."

"Did you fight that ballet boy last time?" Zhou's mother asked, "It's called Chang Tang, I met his mother a few times before."

The few friends who often played with Zhou's mother were very familiar with Zhou Yiyuan, and they were a little surprised to hear that he was fighting.After all, Zhou Yiyuan is the most calm and quiet among their children, and has never committed any crimes since childhood.

The professor's daughter is called Sheng Le, who is about the same age as him. She is in high school in Beijing. They often meet when parents gather, and they are quite familiar.She poked Zhou Yiyuan with her elbow, and asked jokingly, "Zhou Yiyuan, you've grown up, and you're still able to fight?"

Zhou Yiyuan said, "Special reasons."

"Then did you win?" Sheng Le asked.

"It should be considered a win."

Professor Sheng pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "If you have an idea, of course the sooner you prepare it, the better."

The topic naturally shifted from school to the college entrance examination, probably just about the children's scores and their favorite schools.Sheng Le's grades are not particularly good, she is also preparing for the art test, and her head hurts when she hears about her grades.

"Do boys dance ballet?" Sheng Le asked Zhou Yiyuan in a low voice, pulling Zhou Yiyuan to chat.

Zhou Yiyuan nodded: "He is very powerful."

After speaking, he glanced at his phone.Seeing that the time was almost up, Zhou Yiyuan approached Zhou's mother and said, "Mom, I'll be leaving later."

"Is your friend here?"

"Soon." Just as he was speaking, Shen Changtang appeared at the door of the restaurant.

He is wearing a blue and white floral shirt today, jeans make his legs look slender and slender, fluffy black hair is casually placed on his forehead, his facial features are very beautiful, but not feminine, one will be attracted to him at a glance.

After he came in, he searched around the store, and when he saw Zhou Yiyuan, he smiled at Zhou Yiyuan.

Zhou Yiyuan also smiled at him: "Here we come."

Shen Changtang walked to their table, and said hello to the aunts obediently.

Zhou Yiyuan got up: "Then I'll go first."

Sheng Le picked up his coat hanging on the chair and handed it over: "Your clothes."

His scrutinizing eyes fell on Shen Changtang, but he was not annoyed, and gave him a smile.

"You can wear it." Zhou Yiyuan put the coat on Shen Changtang's shoulders, "It matches the color of your body quite well."

"It's you who are wearing clothes that match me well." Shen Changtang looked at his blue sweater and said.

Zhou Yiyuan lowered his eyes and smiled, and said, "You wear a little less, put on your coat quickly."

Shen Changtang put on his coat, Zhou Yiyuan bowed his head to talk to him, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to protect Shen Changtang, preventing him from being bumped by the waiter at the side.

Sheng Le stared at their leaving backs for a while, and suddenly heard the adults discussing.

"Is this the one that Yiyuan said he wanted to take the exam for Beiwu?"

Zhou's mother took a sip of coffee, nodded and said, "Yes, he seems to have learned ballet since he was a child, and his grades are far from ours. Even taking cultural courses is a good way out."

Professor Sheng nodded thoughtfully: "His temperament is really outstanding, neither humble nor overbearing, and his figure is also very good, he is a good seed."

Sheng Le stirred the coffee in the cup, staring at the seat where Zhou Yiyuan was sitting just now, wondering what he was thinking.