The Biography of Every Female Cultivator: Yi Yan Jiuding

The two opened the game, with a dark background and dim vision. [26nbsp;] This map is indeed a map that tests one's true level.

A flash of excitement flashed in Jing Zeyao's eyes. He was already ready for this at the moment the game started. Looking at the character on the screen, a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Immediately, his left hand Using the keyboard and using the mouse with the right hand, the whole person quickly entered the state.

And the boys in the competition on the side, seeing his actions, hooked the corners of their mouths in disdain.

The two soon began fighting, attacking each other's places throughout the map.Jing Zeyao's level is not bad, but after all, he is still under the heat, and because he has not practiced professionally at all, he is only an amateur game player, so it is considered very good to have such a level.

However, in front of the boy next to him, this kind of ability is not enough!

In less than 10 minutes, Jing Zeyao's screen was covered with bright red.Sadly, he has been headshot!In a very short period of time, he lost to the cross-fire master next to him!

"Boy! If you want to compare yourself to me, you are still too young! In the future, it is best not to let us see you in this Internet cafe!" Jing Zeyao clenched his fists tightly with the contemptuous expression and words of the game master.

And the few boys on the side also started to make noise, and each one seemed more rampant than the other.

An impulse suddenly surged in his heart, and his face immediately turned pale!Jing Zeyao finally understood that he had fallen into a trap. The boy in front of him was of a very high level, and it was impossible for him to defeat him!

"Are you playing tricks on me?" He said through gritted teeth, the anger in his chest made him unable to speak clearly.

When the boys around saw Jing Zeyao's appearance, they burst out laughing.

"Yoyo, look at this kid, he got angry so quickly! His angry appearance is really interesting!"

"Tsk tsk tsk... I hate such a pretty face the most. He also wears a pair of glasses. The more refined he looks, md, he is a beast in his bones!"

Noisy ironic laughter spread throughout the Internet cafe, and some people around who had been watching the fun also started to laugh.

Jing Zeyao's anger was burning and was about to explode when suddenly a small hand patted his shoulder.

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