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Chapter Eleven Five Damn Minutes

() It was late at night, and the cool breeze hits people. The wine is too strong and the drunkenness is hazy.

As he walked into the house, Zhang Han's dizzy head had long forgotten his thoughts. He was supported by Xiaoyin and walked staggeringly. His mouth became more and more thirsty, and his heart became more and more and more hot.

Until the moment Xiaoyin lie on the bed in a daze, Zhang Han seemed to have lost something and instantly ignited the fire in his heart.

Drunk to make people brave.

Zhang Han grabbed Xiaoyin's hand, pulled it back, and held it in his arms.

Xiaoyin was frightened by this sudden action, and was stunned, looking at Zhang Han foolishly, for the first time, looking at such a close distance. The first time she didn't hate a man's arms.

Zhang Han looked at the charming face and charming figure, his breathing became faster and faster. Finally, his lower body controlled his brain, turned Xiaoyin under him, and put his mouth on him.

Dingding, system prompts: There are still five minutes left before the game today. Please prepare for offline downloads and wish you a happy game tomorrow.

Five minutes!!!

What can I do in five minutes?

I took off my pants, tell me there are still five minutes left!!!

Zhang Han's hot heart instantly fell into an ice cellar.

The naive Xiaoyin was pressed under Zhang Han. She closed her eyes tightly, feeling that the heavy breath was getting closer and closer, and when it was about to touch her face, everything stopped. She opened her eyes nervously, only seeing Zhang Han's middle finger facing the sky, and then cursed, "Ding Ding, I can't help it, I want to draft a book..."

Then, there was nothing else, and Zhang Han instantly fell asleep on himself.

After all his strength, Xiaoyin ran back to her cabin. She kept stroking her chest and calming the jumping deer.

That night, Zhang Han slept particularly well, but Xiaoyin had insomnia for the first time, immersed in the solid back and warm embrace, fantasizing about if, if, if.

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During this sleep, Zhang Han slept until about one o'clock before getting up. After cleaning up a little, he sat lazy on the expensive leather sofa. He no longer had to go to the school, and the balance on the bank card shrank to only half. What kind of life he can't wait to solve in the future.

I have heard too many stories about finding a job and hitting a wall. What can graduates do nowadays do? The first is to do it yourself and the second is to do it yourself. Doing it yourself is to start a business. In this era when even the gap industries are full of people, what else can you do to take advantage of the situation and step on the waves of technology? Doing yourself means killing all your pride and ambitions. Starting from the most basic, the best thing to find is sales, such as insurance, securities, trade, etc. These industries must kill all their connections as soon as possible to gain a foothold. Of course, there are a few top-notch ones.

After thinking about it for a while, the problem that I once dared not faced with seemed no longer so difficult to choose. Even if I was brushing the plate, I had to do it first. Can I starve myself to death with my hands and feet?

Turn on the computer, fill in your resume, and then sprinkle it on companies that do not require work experience like snowflakes.

Nowadays, society is very efficient. I received several interview letters in a short while. As expected, insurance accounts for half of it, and the rest is sales of various products. The salary is pitifully low and the commission is terrible.

Even if the salary is pitifully low, mosquito meat is still meat, right? Zhang Han slowly compared the strength and product needs of each company, and at least he could choose a tall man from the short guy.

The doorbell rang, and Xu Yong came over with a lunch box. He looked at Zhang Han's voracious look and found the job search information on the computer. He said, "What's wrong? I got angry after staying for a day? I'm in a hurry to find a job?"

Zhang Han pursed his lips and said, "You are a full man and don't know that the hungry man is hungry. By the way, Brother Yong, please help me with reference. Which one is a little easier."

Xu Yong browsed one by one, then shook his head and said, "Look, none of these are suitable for you. These so-called high-income people are like beauties on the street. You can't see, touch them, and you can't get enough. You are so bored."

Zhang Han heard it and he slapped Xu Yong on the shoulder as he used to, but he didn't expect to knock him over to the ground.

Xu Yong jumped up and shouted, "You kid, murder."

Zhang Han was very surprised and quickly said, "Brother Yong, I just took photos as casually as before."

Xu Yong suddenly became interested and said, "No wonder why you have a lot of appetite recently and have grown up your body? Come on, try it with me, wrestle your wrists. You used to be a defeated general." After that, he rolled up his sleeves and put on his posture.

No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no

Three consecutive times, instant kill.

I still don’t understand, so my IQ is as low as 2.

They looked at each other and suddenly said in unison, "It's the second world."

One is sighing, the other is doubt.

"I remember the staff who gave me a helmet last time joked that the Second World can theoretically become a martial arts master, and it seems that strengthening the physique is real."

Xu Yong sneered and said, "Bad, I'm level 15, why doesn't it work?"

"Ah, you're 15 years old, I'm only level 4, and I'm still in the novice village. So, have you learned any martial arts?"

Xu Yong thought for a while and said, "Just the most basic Qi Refining Art. I saw that the added genus xing is too trash, so I didn't practice it much. It's only the third level now. I heard that this is something that everyone can learn. How many levels are you?"

"I've already got five levels. I've also learned the nameless sword technique."

Xu Yong was shocked and asked, 'How did you practice? I haven't heard of a friend who has practiced the fifth level yet?"

Zhang Han was confused and said, "How to practice, keep practicing."

When talking about the game, the two of them became interested in it and talked endlessly. Zhang Han talked about his experience in the novice village, the battle with the Wild Boar King, and the tragic tragedy last night, which caused Xu Yong to laugh at him for a long time. At the same time, Xu Yong also shared what he saw and heard. The so-called communication enhances cognition, and the two have a more understanding and understanding of the game. They felt that they were not happy enough, so they ran to the forum and started complaining and ridicule. However, one post attracted great attention from them.

"The First Strong News in History! A Level 30 expert was instantly killed by a Level 15 rookie! Appendix"

I thought it was a title party, but the four words in the appendix video were like magic. The introduction was very simple. In one sentence, the words were too much water. Watch the video first. People met a duel all the way and took a photo. It was absolutely true!

The video was only two minutes long, and on the tree-lined avenue, a man dressed in glamorous clothes was riding a horse. He whipped his horse and kept wielding it. However, this riding technique was really not satisfactory. The whip was shaking and hit the head of a man in a civilized man who had passed by him. The man was very calm and took action like lightning. He grabbed the ponytail and stopped him in place. The man immediately became very angry and cursed. The man in a civilized man ignored it and stood quietly for a moment. Then he instantly drew his sword and swept across with a sword, leaving behind a piece of afterimages. The man in anime immediately separated and disappeared in place.

According to the famous celebrity Wu Buzhi of the world, the man riding a horse is currently at level 30, and the man in a civilian is only about level 15. What do you think!!!

All levels are clouds! Practice.

Xu Yong said, "If the information is true, then the level in the game is really a cloud."

Zhang Han was very surprised and asked, "What's the point of that level?"

Xu Yong pondered his head and said, "Levels are like experience. The higher your level, it only means that you experience more. To put it simply means that you do more tasks, but it does not mean how strong you are. For example, the older people in the real world have a wide range of knowledge, but if you fight, you probably can beat 100 of them. But the level in the game is not meaningless. After all, many tasks are rewarded with equipment, and there are 20 points of genitals increase for each level upgrade."

This accidental discovery further strengthened Zhang Han's determination to continue practicing martial arts. He felt that he was still very delicious, very delicious, so he didn't even have any afterimages when he was playing with a knife. He told him how to meet people in the future.

Time slipped away from the fingers, and it was already ten days for the evening when the two of them had eaten together. In the current popular saying,

It's time to sleepwalking one night again.

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Entering the game, he was still on the wooden bed, but the beauty by the pillow had gone, and a bowl of minced meat porridge and a note were added. He opened it and read it, "Young Master Zhang, Jin Ri Xiaoyin is going to help the worker of the Wang Nainai next door. The breakfast is ready. Eat slowly. My brother will deliver you food at noon."

With just a few words, it reveals a strong sense of warmth and concern. Zhang Han smiled slightly, calmed down his emotions, went out, and practiced hard in the old place.

After practicing Qi Refining Technique for a while, his proficiency has only increased by half. He did not continue because his mind has been unable to calm down. The style of a sword sweeping in the video cannot be forgotten. He also wanted to see if his sword technique can reach that level.

Drawing a knife and cutting a mountain without using internal force, it was just a simple repetition again and again. At the beginning, the proficiency increased little by little, but later it increased a little, and then there was no increase in dozens of times.

Ri went up to the top of the roof, and the mountain came. There was also a bald man with him. Zhang Han had a little impression of this man. He was the first in the guard team to be the first in the line.

When the two sides met, Dashan introduced that this was the guard Xiong Yi. Zhang Han smiled and nodded. But Xiong Yi sneered and said, "I thought you were really talented. When I came here to see it, I really didn't know what to say. Practicing knife like you will give you twenty years, you still can't get in."

Zhang Han had no good feelings for the guards, and when he heard this, he was even more angry and said, "This bald gentleman is really standing and talking without a pain in his back. A wild child like me who has no love or no teachings. How can he practice it? Why? Do you have the leisure to come here to ridicule me today?"

Xiong Yi laughed furiously and said, "Dashan beg me to come and teach you the nameless sword technique. Since I promised him, I will do it truthfully. I will just give it a speech."

"The nameless sword technique comes from the first guard captain who was fighting with wild beasts. After several generations of passage and improvement, the sword technique is condensed. It is like thunder falling to the earth. Where to break the enemy is as good as the will, and the sword technique is like a crazy dragon and a crazy wave. It vows to be dead in the beast. I am sure."

Xiong took a step back, drew his sword to the side and used it casually, like thunder falling to the ground, and the sword light flashed. Zhang Han quickly looked at it, but only a leaf was divided into two. Before he could calm down, Xiong took a step back and forth, holding the knife in both hands, slashing down. With a bang, the wind and clouds suddenly surged, splashing countless mud. When the dust and smoke disappeared, a gully three meters away appeared on the ground.

"This is the realm of great success." After the words were finished, the person had already walked away.
Chapter completed!
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