The train was speeding along the track.

The scenery on both sides of the road is flying back.

Chu Jing is not in the mood to eavesdrop on the two people's quarrel. After putting on the earphone, he starts to watch the video attentively.

Xiao Lang and Huang Yating chatted for a while, and was dissuaded by her sister's indifference.

So he shut his mouth.

Huang Yating looked at Chu Jing and said, "Chu Jing, are you watching the game video?"

"Yes."

Chu Jing nodded slightly: "do you also play this game?"

"For fun."

Huang Yating said with a smile: "this game is very popular now, our bedroom three sisters are playing, I naturally also went into the pit."

"How do you feel?"

Chu Jing asked.

"It's fun. At present, I'm a little addicted, and I don't like learning very much. "

Huang Yating said with a smile.

At this time, the next Xiao Lang immediately interrupted: "Tingting, speaking of the game, yesterday I took you under the copy, do you think it's fun?"

Huang Yating looked at Xiao Lang and said, "it's OK. The wild monsters in the copy are more powerful than the wild monsters outside. However, some good equipment will appear in the copies."

It's like reciting the text, Huang said.

Xiao Lang suddenly came to strength: "that is! What is the upgrade of normal brush field? The real good equipment can only be produced by making copies... "

He began to clamour again.

Chu Jing laughs but does not speak, listens quietly he installs X.

Soon, through Xiao Lang's voice, Chu Jing probably learned something.

Xiao Lang is playing a swordsman. He has reached level 30, which is a small achievement.

Xiao Lang said very vigorously, but Huang Yating was too lazy to listen. Looking at Chu Jing, she said with a smile, "Chu Jing, what occupation are you playing?"

Chu Jing replied, "assassin."

"Assassin? Pooh! It's all about the dirty stuff

Huang Yating has not opened his mouth, Xiao Lang immediately disdains to interrupt.

Huang Yating is reluctant to look at Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang had some wrongs, but he still insisted: "Tingting, do you think I am slandering him? Didn't we see the copy of the world? Many teams don't need assassins, because this profession is too obscene, and the next copy is so chicken ribs! "

Huang Yating stopped talking.

She also played games for a while.

It is to know that this game assassin is a profession with more bad reviews.

Huang Yating did not tangle in this topic, looking at Chu Jing and asked, "that Chu Jing classmate, how is your strength?"

Chu Jing said with a smile: "it's OK. It's only 26."

"Cut!"

In an instant, Xiao Lang disdained to shake his head.

Only 26?

That's good, too?

Now the big army has 30 levels, 26 is not a rookie, what is it?

Huang Yating said with a smile: "it's very powerful. I'm only level 22. I'm playing with hunters..."

She introduced her account and agreed to add a friend.

Chu Jing nodded his head and said, "yes, when I go back to play the game, add your friends."

"You have to go back to play the game? I can play now

Xiao Lang disdains to smile and takes out a folding helmet from his backpack.

Chu was surprised.

Isn't this guy very mean?

Why are you willing to buy a folding helmet?

In order to facilitate everyone to travel and play games.

Ray company withdrew the folding helmet.

This kind of helmet is rare, because the production is small, so the price is very expensive.

It's a little more expensive than a diamond helmet.

It is a necessary helmet for local tyrants to travel.

What Chu Jing didn't know was that the folding helmet was a birthday gift from a relative to Xiao Lang.

He's been carrying this thing for a long time.

Put the helmet, and the data line connected to the mobile phone, Xiao Lang Ao ran looked at Chu Jing.

Chu Jing did not speak, and his eyes were calm.

Xiao Lang thought it was Chu Jing, and he was very proud.

He disdainfully shook his head and looked at the conference hall and said, "Tingting, do you play games now? I'll give you my helmet to play with. "

Huang Yating politely shook his head and said, "no, I have a helmet in my house. I will play again when I go back."

"How long will it take to go back and play there! Isn't it boring now? Why don't you play with my helmet

Xiao Lang continued to be courteous.

Huang Yating smiles politely, and Xiao Lang touches his nose awkwardly: "then I'll play first. How do you think I'll play?"

"Yes."

Huang Yating nods.

Xiao Lang just excitedly put the mobile phone screen to Huang Yating and put on his helmet.Because of the connection of the data cable, Huang Yating can see the game content in Xiao Lang's helmet through the mobile phone screen.

Chu Jing has nothing to do, but by the way, it seems.

Xiao Lang into the game, went to the arena, directly began to rank.

Don't say it.

This guy has a little bit of strength.

Compared with Huang Yaoguang, Liu Fugui and Chen fan, they are better.

His current ranking is 18.

This segment is medium.

The first three Xiao Lang played very well, and they all won without danger.

After winning three games in a row, Xiao Lang took off his helmet and said triumphantly, "Tingting, how is my strength?"

Huang Yating sincerely said: "very powerful."

"Haha! Thank you for your praise. "

Xiao Lang is satisfied with his smile and looks at Chu Jing again, as if he is demonstrating.

Chu Jing ignored and kept smiling.

"Rubbish!"

Xiao Lang felt that Chu Jing was dead, and duck had a hard mouth. He scolded him secretly and put on his helmet again.

The fourth opponent this time is a monk.

The rank of this monk is the same as Xiao Lang.

The equipment can't be seen, but it should be about the same.

After Xiao Lang enters the game, the monk can open a fierce battle.

Because the arena is a arena, which is fair.

After the duel begins, the two turn on the mutual connection mode.

Martial monks are good at controlling.

The swordsman is good at attacking.

The two professions can not say who is strong or weak, and the difficulty of operation is almost the same.

It's about personal strength.

The monk seems to be an old driver.

Seeing Xiao Lang approaching, he attacked him with "sword drawing technique".

He skilfully avoided the sword drawing technique and hit him with a backhand.

Xiao Lang subconsciously used to block.

However, the monk's fist didn't fall. Instead, it was a kick from the footwall. The "whirlwind leg" hit Xiao Lang.

Whirlwind leg is one of the few footwall skills of martial monks.

The main effect of this skill is similar to that of bash.

All actions are short-term to the enemy.

This is not, after being swept to the ground by this foot, Xiao Lang hasn't got up yet. The monk has already made a series of moves.

"Bang bang bang bang!"

The damage of martial monks is not high, but it is absolutely first-class in visual destructive power.

Xiao Lang was hit whirling around, and looking at the main perspective of the mobile phone Huang Yating is dizzy to cover her head.

Bang!

After a series of moves, the monk hit Xiao Lang with a heavy blow.

Xiao Lang was beaten to the ground, leaving only a trace of blood.

"Damn it!"

Xiao Lang's eyes were red and his whole body was shaking.

He quickly got up, holding the sword fiercely, his heart was twitching.

He didn't expect that he would be easily beaten into remnant blood by the monk.

What's more, I haven't touched the monk now.

He's still full of blood.

If you lose the game, don't you get beaten "bareheaded"?

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