The First Strong Control In History

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Early the next morning.

inside the house.

Yuan Bei took a look at Yuan Xiaopang, who was still soundly asleep, and he didn't feel European. He didn't do it during this period of time, just to save up.

He has discovered that Ou Qi really exists in Yuan Xiaopang, not only does it exist, but it can also be saved.

The longer you save, the easier it is to produce good things.

So this time he plans to save up for a little longer, and wait until the start of school to smoke, and then he can smoke enough at one time!

For more than two months, with Yuan Xiaopang at the European level, it is equivalent to 60 times of micro chat free orders, 60 times of money on the soles of the feet, plus all kinds of good luck accidents that normal people can't encounter , What is free order for meals, rainy days when you go out to see the sunshine and so on.

Maybe something good will come out of this! Think about it and get a little excited!

To have such a brother Ouhuang, Yuan Bei felt that his luck was not bad, but he might run out all at once...

I drew it casually, and sure enough, if I got the 10-point experience non-chief set meal, it would be another day full of energy without luck.

After a routine 50-kilometer warm-up run, he had breakfast after returning, and after greeting his parents, he walked towards the train station.

I made an appointment with Zhang Peng to pick him up yesterday, but Yuan Bei did not forget.

He didn't plan to practice today either. After all, he hadn't had a day off since he came back, so today he just wanted to relax and let himself roam freely in the canyon!

I'm stubborn bronze, it's time to come out!

Maybe he will go to the dimension space in two days, and he will have less and less time to play games in the future. As a former person, Yuan Bei has a deep understanding of this.

In the previous life, after leaving university, I bought more and more games, but the number of times I played them was only a handful.

In fact, thinking about it, it might not be a bad thing to have such a stubborn internet-addicted teenager by his side.

...

soon.

With Yuan Bei running at full speed, it didn't take too long for him to wait quietly at the railway station entrance.

The timing was just right, and he didn't have to wait long. From a distance, he saw Zhang Peng, who was abnormally tall in the crowd. He was two heads taller than others.

It's outrageously exaggerated.

Zhang Peng obviously saw Yuan Bei too, and started waving his hands from a long distance away, looking very excited - it felt like he just wanted to play a game.

Yuan Bei also waved his hand, and went up to meet him.

Hi uncle!

Hello, auntie!

When they met, they ignored Zhang Peng and turned their heads to say hello to Zhang's father and Zhang's mother. They might be a family from now on, so they can't be neglected, right?

Besides, people respect me as much as I respect others, and I helped him a lot during the training before. Yuan Bei is not the kind of ungrateful person.

Xiao Bei.

Zhang's father and Zhang's mother are in good spirits every happy event, and they always have a smile on their faces: Zhang Peng is not sensible. Let him go to you again when we get home, and I'll trouble you to make another trip.

Hey, what you said is that picking up Zhang Peng is secondary, mainly to pick up the two of you.

While joking, Yuan Bei took the suitcase from Zhang's father, and the group walked towards the parking lot.

You can really talk. It would be great if Zhang Peng was as sensible as you. The two of us don't have to worry so much.

Mother Zhang said with a smile.

Father Zhang and mother Zhang looked at Yuan Bei more and more, especially after they knew from Zhang Peng how many times Yuan Bei had sacrificed his life to save several people, they looked closer to Yuan Bei than to Zhang Peng.

Zhang Peng is not bad either. He has passed the special recruitment this time, and the grade requirements for cultural subjects are not high. The first martial arts school is basically guaranteed!

It's okay this time.

An imperceptible smile appeared on the corner of Zhang's father's mouth: We didn't embarrass us.

While speaking, Father Zhang took the suitcase from Yuan Bei and stuffed it directly into Zhang Peng's hands without any explanation.

Zhang Peng: ...

Seeing Yuan Bei talking and laughing happily with his parents, Zhang Peng now felt more like an outsider.

Mother Zhang's staring eyes made Yuan Bei feel a little unnatural.

so good!

People know everything!

He looks energetic and talented, and now he has made some breakthroughs. The most important thing is to be reliable!

Where can such a good young man be found now?

How can we meet each other?

Xiaobei, do you have a girlfriend?

Ok?

No, no, no.

It's not good...it's not good!

There is no need to repeat what happened next.

After sending Zhang's father and Zhang mother to the car, Yuan Bei and Zhang Peng looked at each other, and each saw the strong fighting spirit in the other's eyes.

It's another good day to wash the canyon with blood!

...

Should I say it or not, if I don't play for a long time, the operation has indeed dropped dramatically.

A little hip stretch.

That's why you knelt ten times in a row? Resolute Baiyin, it's really funny.

Looking at the word Failure on the computer screen, Yuan Bei said quietly: Why do you still like to play when you are so good...

Generally speaking, teenagers with Internet addiction don't say that they are all masters, but at least they won't get lost in the canyon, right?

Boss, don't talk about the second child, your sacrificial archer support is really pulling your hips!

Zhang Peng glanced at Yuan Bei and grinned, and started to match the next round as he spoke.

Is that my problem? The shooter is obviously not going to be okay?

To say that both Yuan Bei and Yuan Bei are also awakened, whether it is reaction or operation, they should be crushing, but the two of them may really have no game talent...

The operation is suddenly not human, but if you dare to catch me, I will dare to die to show you...

In the game, Yuan Bei still chooses the support as usual, and randomly configures the four skills, chooses the meat shield type as the talent, and the game starts again.

Games are games after all, and reality is reality after all.

Although the game of Base War League is based entirely on reality, it is just a series of data after all, not to mention the big problem that there are still people operating it.

Skill matching has a certain reference value, but that's all.

You can never imagine that in reality it is the picture in the game:

Warrior, responsible for resisting damage.

Assassin, responsible for cutting the back row.

Master, responsible for output.

Shooter, take charge of being alive.

Auxiliary, responsible for single-killing the opposite shooter.

If this were to be put into reality, wouldn't his brain be blown out?

But looking at the skills he had created, Yuan Bei took it as a test of skills.

The game was played late, but it was still time to go home, especially when Zhang's father and mother were promised—Yuan Bei almost dragged Zhang Peng back home.

When going home.

Yuan Bei's cell phone rang suddenly.

Hey?

Just got off the plane, I've already arrived in South Island, where are you?

…So fast?

Didn't you say you were in a hurry? Where are you?

Uh... on the way.

On the way? Which way?

...Lake City.

...

There was a long silence on the phone.

You are great!

After hanging up the phone, Yuan Bei smiled wryly.

have to.

lets go!

However, although Yuan Bei was smiling wryly, there was excitement in his eyes.

Early the next morning.

At the Lake City Airport, a certain teenager with a baseball bat in his hand boarded a flight to the South Island.