After dinner, after a short rest, an xiaonuan went upstairs to paint.

Yemingjue and his two children are sitting in the living room with big eyes and small eyes. After a long time, yezirui says, "Dad, it's boring to sit like this. Shall we play games?"

"What game?" Asked ye mingjue.

"Lol, three teams." The night Son Rui answers.

"Your level is too bad. If you don't come, it's almost the same as Ziyu." Yemingjue refused without hesitation.

"Dad, how can you dislike me? In the passerby's Bureau, I've played very well." Night Son Rui some dissatisfaction way.

"They are all five years old. Ziyu is much better than you. There are some fierce players around you. You need to face when you compare with the passers-by." Yemingjue's tone was flat.

Yezirui is very speechless. Yeziyu's talent in computer is too high, and he plays games very well. Compared with him, he is totally abusive. He is not so stupid.

"Dad, don't think I don't know, in fact, your level is not so good, even look down on me, I want to fight with you." Night Son Rui indignant said.

Yemingjue is very busy every day and seldom has time to play games, so it's hard to say who will win or lose if their father and son are really right.

Yemingjue did not answer.

Night Son Rui deliberately provocative way: "Dad does not agree, you are afraid of losing too miserably, no face?"

How is it possible to lose? In yemingjue's more than 30 years of life, he seldom lost. Now a five-year-old kid is challenging him. Even if it's just a game, he can't bear it.

"How can I lose? Don't cry because you can't afford to lose." Said Ye mingjue.

"How can I, even if I lose, I can't cry. You can't come to PK." Night Son Rui very heroic said.

"All right, then." Yemingjue agreed.

Five minutes later, father and son start PK in the living room, night Son Yu watch.

At the beginning of the competition, they met in the middle of the road. Both sides were in a fierce fight. The two sides lost blood seriously. Although they were not dead, they were both defeated and had to go back to the city to supply.

After adding blood, no one is convinced and continues to fight head-on. This time, it's more tragic than the last time. It can be regarded as the same death, but there is still some order. Yemingjue gets a blood, and yezirui is not happy.

"Son, how about it? Dad is better than you." Yemingjue said with a smile.

"The game has just started. Don't be proud too early. The reason that pride will defeat is not in vain." Night Son Rui some disdain of say.

"I'm sure you will win in the end." Yeming is not in a hurry.

Night Son Yu looking at them two mutually unconvinced appearance, feel some funny, big dish chicken peck each other scene.

For the third time, both of them are not so radical. After all, this is mainly a push and build game, not a head count game.

This time, both of them are very calm. The main reason is that the recruits grow up. When the recruits are free, they can play each other's skills. It's good that they can kill each other. If they can't, they won't be forced.

The two sides developed smoothly. Twenty minutes later, the equipment took shape, and yemingjue began to take the initiative to attack. Yezirui's response was very simple. If he could fight, he would fight, but if he couldn't, he would run. Yemingjue chased yezirui's running all over the map, but he didn't take advantage of it.

Night Son Yu looking at this boring match, a little want to sleep, finally can't help but ask: "you two this PK state, I'm still the first time to see, it's really boring, I'm here to see you fight, if you don't have equipment before, peaceful development can understand, but more than 20 minutes, still don't start fighting, when do you want to wait, don't you wait until the small soldiers big After the crystal is removed? "

"Zi Yu, you are a war watcher. Don't talk. Just look at it quietly." Night Son Rui some displeasure way.

"OK, I won't say it. I'll take a rest with my eyes closed for a while and call me when you fight." Night Son Yu helpless way.

The night Son Yu closes one's eyes to nourish one's spirit, waited for a long time all didn't hear the voice calling him to watch the war, unconsciously fell asleep.

When he wakes up again, the game has been going on for 70 minutes, and yezirui is chasing yemingjue all over the screen.

Judging from the situation, yemingjue is at a disadvantage.

"Dad, this situation is very bad for you, or give up." Night Son Rui says.

"Don't talk nonsense. I don't have a word to admit defeat in my dictionary." Yemingjue refused loudly.

"Well, it's almost done. I'm going to finish the game." Yedaoruizi.

Although the situation is not very good, but yemingjue does not lose momentum: "come on, who is afraid of who."

In the last round of duel, they fight head-on. Just now, it's OK. Gradually, yezirui has some difficulty. When he gets close to the killing line, yemingjue puts out a big move. With one hit, yeziyu's blood bar bottoms out and the screen turns gray.

"How are you, son? I'm a little better than you. " Yemingjue asked with a smile.

"In the last round, your state was obviously different from before. If you had been at this level, you would have won a long time ago." The night Son Yu opens up again."I do have this level all the time, but I have been showing weakness. Playing this game, I just want to tell you one thing. Don't look at the problem too superficially. At any time, we should consider that the opponent's strength may not be all. He may have more than one card." Yemingjue said patiently.

"So this is not a game, but an education class? But Dad, we are only five years old. Are you giving us such a profound lesson Night Son Yu asks a way.

"If you can ask such a question, it shows that your thinking is no longer a five-year-old child, and it also shows that my education in recent years has played a role. You were born at the top of the pyramid, but the position at the top is only so big. There are many people who want to stand up. If you want to keep your position, you must work hard." Yemingjue's words are sincere and sincere.

"Well, be taught." Night Son Yu solemnly way.

Although yezirui lost the game, there was still some basic demeanor. He was really not angry.

At the end of the game, yemingjue turned off his computer and said, "well, it's late. Go to bed as soon as possible."

The two children left, and an xiaonuan came down from the second floor.

"Uncle, do you usually teach children so severely?" Ann asked.

"Fortunately, it's not severe."

It's not severe. Other people's five-year-old children eat, drink and play happily every day, while their children begin to learn how to count and read at the age of two, play a game and are taught a lot of principles. It's not easy to think about it.

"Uncle, I think it's better for children to have more childlike innocence. I don't mind if you want to teach them anything, but can you be a few years later?" An xiaonuan said in a deliberative tone.

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