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Chapter 3 Uncle, just have fun

"If you don't look, your heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys will hurt!"

Many people left, nothing is more depressing than waiting for death.

In Beijing, thousands of miles away, a little girl with fair skin in a wheelchair was staring at the screen nervously, and her little hands turned white because she tried too hard, "Can you win? There should be no hope, just like myself, I knew that God would not favor people like us."

Listening to the little girl's conversation, the mother was crying outside the door, and the father couldn't help but sigh. Her daughter had a neuropathic walking disorder and countless treatments were ineffective. As she grew older, she became more and more autistic. The computer became the only partner. She finally found out that the United States now has the latest treatment plan, but she refused to cooperate.

At this moment, on the battlefield, the two teams of killer's flying dragons were dispersed, one group was constrained from the front, and the other group was around the mining area of ​​the human base...

Zhu Zhenmo took a big sip of coffee,... It was so hard to drink. Just a little bit of Feilong was still scattered. I really didn't know how to die. If I couldn't even control the Feilong, Look could really retire. This was no different from the three-pointer in the library.

Huh...

Looking at the flying dragons who were divided into two groups, although the troops were still gathering together, not only Zhu Zhenzhong, but many viewers seemed to realize one thing, but this could be possible?

...Yes - the double-line flying dragon, which only exists in theory and legend, Zerg nuclear bomb technology!

Chapter 2 Miracle

Zhu Zhenzhong looked at killer's private room. The keyboard and mouse click sound was like a bean. The child's eyes were as sharp as a knife, dazzling and dazzling. The apm instantly rushed to 490. As an opponent's look, he reacted immediately. Although he realized it, he still couldn't believe it!

The flying dragon is a difficult operation of the Zerg player. He must condense a team of 12 flying dragons at one point and keep it apart. At the same time, he must quickly pull back after the attack, and let the attack be superimposed at one point. If the control is a little negligent, it will be dispersed. One mistake will be wiped out. You must know that he is facing top human players, and the difficulty of sweeping the flying dragon is itself infinitely great.

And what the hell is the double line now?

Unless two professional players operate at the same time!

Only God can do this, LOOK doesn't believe it at all!

Zhu Zhenzhong didn't believe it either. The little guy always had unrealistic fantasies.

The human base is protected by a defense tower. Look's troops rushed to the flying dragon in the front. The flying dragon in the front kept shaking its tail and pulling it. At the same time, it was not hard to fight. But after three seconds, on the other battlefield, the air defense tower and farmers in the human base were already empty.

The entire Internet cafe seemed to be hit by the magic of time stagnation, and everyone stared at this miracle that had never happened in amazement!

The two pairs of flying dragons did not disperse, just like well-trained soldiers who completed the fatal blow accurately. This is a god-level operation in the history of Star Sea Battle.

At this moment, the world became quiet because of this operation.

This operation directly defeated Look's psychological defense line. The flying dragons on both sides kept eroding the human territory. Look knew that it could not be dragged down. All the troops rushed to the Zerg base. This was the calmest judgment. If you change your house, the human race will destroy the house faster!

During this delay, killer's third team, Feilong, was also put on. This time he did not avoid the battle. The three teams of Feilong combined and killed it with one blow.

One blow...

With a loud bang, Look's shadow flying formation instantly turned into nothing,... Three teams of flying dragons swung together... The damage superposition has exploded the sky.

This is the Zerg's second nuclear bomb, another legend, a kind of self-entertainment that only exists in training.

The game was not over yet, but the remaining human troops suddenly lost control and stood there stupidly... At this moment, Look's heart was collapsed.

The human army was defeated, and the base eventually exploded in Feilong's concentrated fire...

Look looked at the screen dumbly. From beginning to end, his hands didn't move, as if they were stuck to the table.

This is not only a defeat, but also a heavy blow to pride.

The Internet cafe is also quiet, and people are looking at the screen motionlessly. Do you win? Can you win? Is this an illusion?

The boy in the private room shrugged, picked up the iced black tea on the table and put it in his bag. This thing cannot be wasted, and my dad won't buy it for him.

On the other hand, Zhu Zhenzhong's hand had already pinched the coffee cup flat, and the coffee was spread all over his body, but he didn't know that it was to press the pope's self-esteem to the ground and rub it hard and then throw it into the trash can. The light of God, he saw the infinite possibility of SSG's rise!

After a moment of silence, the Internet cafe was like a volcano erupting, and a deafening cheer erupted.

Win? Win! We win!

"Killer is awesome! China is awesome!" I don't know who shouted, and the entire Internet cafe was trapped in a sea of ​​joy, and more friends who watched the live broadcast even jumped up and roared with fists.

At this time, the school boy had already stood up quietly from his seat, looked back at the adults singing and dancing in the Internet cafe, and walked silently to the front desk lady: "Miss, get off the plane at No. 38."

His card is specially handled because of the event and does not require any fees.

Zhu Zhenzhong, who was beside him, quickly stopped killer and stared at him with a burning gaze, more focused than looking at a big beauty.

"Ahem, killer, hello, I am SSG's general manager Jo Jin-jung." Jo Jin-jung showed a relatively gentle smile, but he still couldn't hide his pride. After all, SSG was once a Korean e-sports giant.

"Miss, goodbye." Li Mu glanced at the other party and didn't care.

When he saw killer leaving, Zhu Jin-jung hurriedly stopped him. Could it be that he didn't explain his Chinese clearly, "Killer, I am from a Korean professional club... Manager, do you want to be a professional player? We can make you a star, pay attention to everyone, and make a lot of money!"

"Oh, I'm not interested." Li Mu said.

This made Zhu Zhenzhong, who had considered various situations, a little unacceptable. "Not interested... It would be a waste of your talent not to be a professional player!"

Zhu Zhenzhong's logic cannot understand this kind of answer. The other party is a natural professional player. Even if he is a little training, he will definitely have six or seven years of peak period.

"Uncle, I just play around with it. I can't understand what you said." Li Mu looked at the time. He originally planned to end three games, but he actually played five games.

Zhu Zhenzhong looked back at LOOK who was still dazed on the screen. The human pope was almost beaten to be mentally retarded, which is also called playing around casually?

What if you don't do it?
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