"Then I'll do it for a long time. I'll just buy a gun legally in the future. Why bother practicing? If I encounter that organization like Ashes, I'll just pull out a gun and do it!" Yi Ge said.
Liu Meng nodded at him, "It's true, but your cultivation level is not as high as others. If you have a thought, the other party will notice your murderous intention. When you pull out the gun, the other party may shoot before you. You are not close enough.
If the opponent is fast, you can't beat him if you hit him. Once the distance is widened, if the opponent's movement skills are good, it will be difficult for you to aim at him, but the enemy practitioner can lock your Qi and shoot you to death."
After a pause, Liu Meng said, "Because gunners with high cultivation level have a special ability, that is, shooting from outside the field of vision. By locking your Qi, he doesn't need to see you or aim at you. Instead, he can shoot around the corner of the bunker.
I’ll beat you to death. Unless you hide in the bunker and don’t come out.”
Yi Ge stuck out his tongue. Dareqing practitioners equipped with hot weapons are the pinnacle of combat power.
Liu Meng showed off his knowledge in the military and said, "Okay, you are still far away from this. If you join the army, become a policeman, or join the pest control bureau in the future, you will have a place to use. Now study hard.
, just play the game well! That’s it for today, remember to go back and prepare the things you need, and that’s the end of today’s training.”
Liu Meng announced the end of training.
Everyone packed up their things and walked outside the martial arts training hall. The martial arts training hall has complete supporting facilities. Some people can take a shower and go home directly, while others can change into casual clothes and leave directly.
Zhang Jingyao changed his clothes and walked to the door. Yi Ge, who was behind him, came over and put his arm around him, leaned close and whispered, "What happened today? Are you in a bad mood?"
Zhang Jingyao shook his head, "It's nothing."
"Don't you have those few days every month?" Yi Ge said with a smile, "I'm going with you today. By the way, I'll eat something on the way. I'm hungry."
Zhang Jingyao originally wanted to go back and incarnate, but there was really no rush at the moment. The current situation was unknown. The deeper the night, the more cover and concealment there was. Zhang Jingyao nodded.
Yi Ge seems to have entered the preparatory stage of love now. He rides back with Tian Ying and her friends every day, but today he saw that Zhang Jingyao was not in good condition, and it was rare for him to forget about his friends, so he accompanied Zhang Jingyao on another train.
After leaving school and coming to the night market, Song Xinrong and Tong Peiling were eating here before them. When they saw the two of them, the four of them looked at each other. Tong Peiling had already waved, "Zhang Jingyao, come here!"
As a good friend of Song Xinrong, she had a good impression of Zhang Jingyao, especially after Zhang Jingyao defeated Qi Xiao, the talkative Song Xinrong. Song Xinrong did not like to surf the Internet. On the contrary, she would hang out on the campus network and school forums when she had nothing to do. She was familiar with all kinds of things on the Internet today.
Mastering information is just a matter of picking it up and replenishing his own information base. Little did he know that the Zhang Jingyao in front of him was already the most popular figure in Maple City High School. Even he himself might not know that after the qualifying match, he
It's like a little star.
But Song Xinrong was a little annoyed at Tong Peiling's own decision, so she pulled Tong Peiling in private and said, "We are eating, why did we call them over?"
Seeing that Yi Ge and Zhang Jingyao were walking this way, Tong Peiling said with a smile, "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that they will see you eating indecently and pretend to be a lady? Oh, you can't tell, Song Xinrong, you are too
Such a side?"
"What!"
Zhang Jingyao and Yi Ge had already walked to the Malatang stall. Just as Tong Peiling was about to say something, the woman next to her had already spoken, "We just finished training, are you hungry too? What do you want to eat?... Boss, give it to us.
Add four skewers of fish balls, ten skewers of beef, potato slices and ten skewers of lettuce.”
After saying that, Song Xinrong stepped aside a little and pointed at the two seats, "You guys can sit here."
Well organized.
Tong Peiling was a little confused next to her, "Hey, didn't you just want me to call them? Why are you so skillful now? Song Xinrong, you are not simple, you little girl!"
Seeing Tong Peiling's big eyes staring at her intently, Song Xinrong coughed dryly and said privately, "I am also the main force of the Rockets after all. When facing the younger generations, I must look like the main force!"
Tong Peiling opened her eyes wide, "Your idol baggage is a bit heavy!"
"What are you two talking about in private?" Yi Ge frowned and looked at the two of them.
"Tell me about those letters you wrote to Song Xinrong!" Tong Peiling said smoothly.
"Ah..." Yi Ge suddenly felt like he was dead.
Song Xinrong hit Tong Peiling.
Tong Peiling turned to Zhang Jingyao again, "I heard that you are responsible for polishing. Your literary talent is very good! You can't write these things without some real feelings, right?"
"Ahem!" Zhang Jingyao choked on his saliva, "I copied it from the Internet, I copied it..."
Does this Tong Peiling have an indiscriminate mouth?
"Really? I checked the plagiarism for Xin Rong right away. I didn't see who you copied it from?"
Tong Peiling had a sinister smile that looked like she was digging deep.
“But I’ve heard that the most important thing when writing an article is to come from your heart, think about it day and night, and write with inspiration... woo woo woo!”
Before Tong Peiling could finish her words, Song Xinrong stuffed a meatball into her mouth and said, "Eat yours! You talk so much!"
"Hot, hot, hot..." Tong Peiling bit the meatball with an aggrieved look on her face. She complained in her heart that her friend was so unfaithful that she didn't care about her good friend's life or death!
However, because Tong Peiling made such a joke, the atmosphere among everyone suddenly relaxed a lot. It was no longer so awkward.
"Oh, by the way, Zhang Jingyao, I asked you to come after class today, but Teacher Qiu called you over, and you didn't come back for a long time. When I went shopping, I saw you sitting alone in the garden, as if you were unhappy.
What’s wrong with you?"
Eating the spicy hotpot served by the boss, Yi Ge turned around and asked.
Tong Peiling looked and Song Xinrong also looked at Zhang Jingyao. She and a group of girls in her class had seen the scene with Zhang Jingyao today. His appearance under the light and shadow looked like an oil painting. It was also the first time that Song Xinrong saw Zhang Jingyao like this. To be honest,
In the past, he had a lively and out-of-the-box temperament, and brought a lot of joy to everyone in the class. But suddenly he became unhappy, and instead became depressed. This contrast was very strong, and Song Xinrong also discovered that Zhang Jingyao's eyebrows also became pleasing to the eye.
, he still looks very pretty...
Zhang Jingyao's heart has always been a bit blocked. He has been responsible for digesting everything since his incarnation. However, after yesterday's experience, his heart is full of frustration.
Looking at the Malatang stall in front of him, the classmates and friends in front of him, the night market at the door after school, and the smell of fireworks, Zhang Jingyao finally said, "It's nothing... It's just that I played a game recently. It was very real and very immersive."
I feel that I have experienced the story of this character in this game, experienced life and death, and I am somewhat immersed in it."
"Hey! What game can't you pass? Tell me what game it is?" Yi Ge said.
Zhang Jingyao rolled his eyes at him.
Tong Peiling said, "You are saying that you are unhappy today because the game has reached a depressing plot? Oops! What does this mean? Isn't it just a game? Playing a game and getting yourself into it? I only watch TV series when I encounter them.
It's so touching that I cry..."
Song Xinrong thought for a moment and said, "It's very normal. Playing games is also emotionally invested, just like reading a book or watching a movie. It's normal to be immersed in it."
Yi Ge said with an expression of "you don't understand." "It's normal to be immersed in it, but it's not normal to be immersed like you are. Any immersive game won't work. To be honest, are you pretending to be a cool girl?"
Ah! Have you all seen Song Xinrong pretending to be cool? This guy is still very handsome. Although he is worse than me, he can still easily deceive little girls by pretending!"
Tong Peiling looked like "Oh!" She suddenly realized. Then she looked at Zhang Jingyao, "You have been exposed..."
The two of them faced Song Xinrong, and when they were about to see what she would say, Song Xinrong smiled and turned her head away, "Actually... I don't hate it at all."
scare!?
Acridine!?
The former was Yi Ge's turning of the head, and the latter was Tong Peiling's shock when the ball fell from her hand to the ground.
What, what, what did we hear!?
Zhang Jingyao was also a little stunned.
Song Xinrong's ears turned red visibly, just as Zhang Jingyao's cell phone suddenly rang, and she had a moment to breathe.
Zhang Jingyao saw the call.
Xia Yu.
Yi Ge quickly signaled to pick it up quickly!
Zhang Jingyao answered the phone and heard her voice, "Zhang Jingyao, what are you doing? Are you after school?"
"We just finished training and were eating outside. How about you? Why did you think of calling me?"
"I have just finished my self-study, and it suddenly occurred to me that you should immediately enter the Wushu Training Center for a closed competition today. The coach will tell you what to pay attention to. I am calling to remind you that the coach may not tell you something. During the closed competition, every morning
You also have to attend class, and your performance will be graded during this class process. Don’t think that you won’t pay attention to it after the competition, because this process is still a process for the university admissions team to observe your spiritual cultivation. The rest is to abide by the rules and regulations, and you should be reminded when the time comes.
You guys, just remember these."
"Remember, you really look like my sister." Zhang Jingyao said.
"Tsk! You brat is being naughty again. By the way, did you Wu Xun come out to eat snacks? Is it the Malatang night market stall at the school gate? It was my favorite place back then. Who are you?"
Zhang Jingyao told the truth.
"Oh, Song Xinrong is here too? Can you ask her to talk to me?"
While Zhang Jingyao was on the phone, Tong Peiling asked through Yi Ge, "Xia Yu? What is his relationship with Xia Yu?"
"The two have competed together before, so it's not impossible to say they were childhood sweethearts! But Xia Yu has always regarded herself as Zhang Jingyao's sister, and she feels that Zhang Jingyao is still a little kid who won't grow up!" Yi Ge said, and then comforted himself mentally.
, this is not a Shura field, this is not a Shura field, where is this?
Song Xinrong also listened with her ears perked up, her expression slightly relaxed.
Then Zhang Jingyao handed over the phone, "She said to tell you."
Song Xinrong was startled for a moment. Xia Yu was her senior, and she considered her a milestone and someone she should strive to surpass. She took a deep breath, straightened her chest, and took Zhang Jingyao's mobile phone.
"Senior Xia Yu."
"Hello Song Xinrong. Congratulations on qualifying."
"Thanks to Zhang Jingyao in the end."
"I have watched Zhang Jingyao grow up. Sometimes he can be a bit worrying and annoying, but as an old man of the Rockets, please bear with me! Be more generous. But if he really hates it, if he offends you, just fix it.
he!"
No one at their table was talking at this time, and everyone could hear Xia Yu's voice coming from the phone receiver.
Tong Peiling felt so out of breath that she didn't dare to breathe, while Yi Ge squinted at Zhang Jingyao and then at Song Xinrong, thinking, just ask for your blessings, buddy!
Song Xinrong's whole temperament was different. Her eyebrows were slightly raised, as if she were standing on the playing field. Her beautiful eyes were sharp and she said, "... Don't worry, senior sister, as the main force of the team... I will
Take care of him. I gave him the phone number."
Song Xinrong returned the phone to Zhang Jingyao, and Zhang Jingyao took it. Xia Yu's voice came from the other end, "You guys go on...I'm going back to the dormitory to sleep."
I can't hear any likes or dislikes in the language.
"Okay." The two parties hung up the phone, and Zhang Jingyao put away his phone.
On the campus of Nanqiu University, Xia Yu put the phone in her pocket. In the university, everyone thought she was capable and aloof. Even though Xia Yu was hailed as a new star by the Nirvana Martial Arts Club, all parties valued her and thought she was a new star.
She must be particularly popular. But in fact, apart from completing the scheduled training and schoolwork every day, she has almost no friends.
Her roommates were very nice to her, very polite, and took good care of her, but they also kept a respectful distance.
It's not their fault. Her schedule is full every day, and she has almost no time to make personal friends. So the only person she can call sometimes, apart from her parents, is Zhang Jingyao, her former friend from Moral Education High School.
Xia Yu faced the starlight, her beautiful eyebrows raised.
Just ask her to be more considerate and tolerant. But even a cold girl like Song Xinrong said she would take care of you.
Ha, you are doing well, Zhang Jingyao.
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