Chapter 174 Chapter 170
The characters on the remaining eight cards are all the same, and they all have four characters: what a great success.
Even Duanmu, who has always been good at telling nonsense, couldn't tell whether they wrote these four words in a positive or derogatory sense.
"They may not be very good at Chinese."
Duanmu comforted Mei's second child in this way.
Mei's second son ignored him, just swiped on Weibo, and followed the high-cold route.
"What did you write them?"
Duanmu changed the subject.
"...Better than them anyway."
The eight cards are a great success, and the one card is blank. I'm afraid it has a lot of meaning, but he just doesn't know how to express it.
"Tell me." Duanmu looked at Mei's second child with great interest.
Mei Lao Er pondered for a while, swipe the screen with his thumb, click on a Weibo, and handed the phone to Duanmu to let him read it for himself.
Taking advantage of her free time, she took a book, put nine pieces of paper together, and spread them out, preparing to take pictures and post on Weibo.
Mei Laoer’s opinion to the nine friends was only about one word, for example, he wrote an um plus a string of ellipses, and an ah plus a string of ellipses. After writing all the commonly used modal particles, the rest would be It's an ellipsis.
The person who posted on Weibo was a player from a team from G City in the south. The text of the Weibo was: The first day of the training camp ended successfully. It is a great honor to be assigned to the same division as this group of friends (Aite is assigned to the C3 division. All friends), I received comments from nine friends today, seeing such a note Aite Lingqiao-Mei Xiao, I was also helpless.Second sister, are you sure you're not taking revenge?
Attached to the Weibo are nine pictures, which were collected by the blogger from eight other people's opinion notes, taken together and posted together.
"You're not the same as them." Duanmu said with a smile, and immediately changed his mind when he received the cold eyes from Mei's second son, "But they guess that idioms are not good, and that's not how they use them! In contrast, your opinion is still the same. much better."
Mei Laoer quit Weibo after taking photos and posted on Weibo, and looked at Duanmu with his chin propped up: "What about you? What kind of opinion notes did you receive?"
"...Where would anyone comment on a captain like us?" Duanmu said confidently.
Mei's second child rolled his eyes, got up and got out of bed, and put on his slippers: "Have supper together?"
"Walk."
Duanmu put Mei Lao Er's shoulders smoothly, and Mei Lao Er was supported by him.
The next day's training camp started to be matched randomly. Out of ten people in a division, five people are selected to start the game. These five people can't start matching at the same time, so as not to be arranged together by the system.
The remaining five people watched their games behind them, to see if they could steal some moves and techniques.
The second Mei was playing the game in the first round. Standing behind her was Yun Lan from Ningmeng, and Mei's second picked a shooter.
The type of hero Yun Lan is good at is a shooter.
Mei's second child is on the blue side, and there is no professional player in her team that she knows. On the contrary, there is a very familiar avatar on the red side, which she can't remember for a while.
"Swordsman cq!?"
Yun Lan, who was standing behind Mei's second child, spoke suddenly.
This swordsman cq is Mei's second teammate, on the third floor, he got a mage.
At this time, I haven't entered the page waiting for the game, so the earphones are still very quiet, and Mei's second son can clearly hear what Yun Lan said.
"What's up with him?"
Yun Lan's expression was very serious: "It's hard to say, this person has something wrong. If his side is in a downwind situation, he will give away the kill regardless of everything, and he doesn't care about his record at all. But he plays the game very well, a bit It is similar to a certain kind of graphics, which cannot be learned by others."
(End of this chapter)
The characters on the remaining eight cards are all the same, and they all have four characters: what a great success.
Even Duanmu, who has always been good at telling nonsense, couldn't tell whether they wrote these four words in a positive or derogatory sense.
"They may not be very good at Chinese."
Duanmu comforted Mei's second child in this way.
Mei's second son ignored him, just swiped on Weibo, and followed the high-cold route.
"What did you write them?"
Duanmu changed the subject.
"...Better than them anyway."
The eight cards are a great success, and the one card is blank. I'm afraid it has a lot of meaning, but he just doesn't know how to express it.
"Tell me." Duanmu looked at Mei's second child with great interest.
Mei Lao Er pondered for a while, swipe the screen with his thumb, click on a Weibo, and handed the phone to Duanmu to let him read it for himself.
Taking advantage of her free time, she took a book, put nine pieces of paper together, and spread them out, preparing to take pictures and post on Weibo.
Mei Laoer’s opinion to the nine friends was only about one word, for example, he wrote an um plus a string of ellipses, and an ah plus a string of ellipses. After writing all the commonly used modal particles, the rest would be It's an ellipsis.
The person who posted on Weibo was a player from a team from G City in the south. The text of the Weibo was: The first day of the training camp ended successfully. It is a great honor to be assigned to the same division as this group of friends (Aite is assigned to the C3 division. All friends), I received comments from nine friends today, seeing such a note Aite Lingqiao-Mei Xiao, I was also helpless.Second sister, are you sure you're not taking revenge?
Attached to the Weibo are nine pictures, which were collected by the blogger from eight other people's opinion notes, taken together and posted together.
"You're not the same as them." Duanmu said with a smile, and immediately changed his mind when he received the cold eyes from Mei's second son, "But they guess that idioms are not good, and that's not how they use them! In contrast, your opinion is still the same. much better."
Mei Laoer quit Weibo after taking photos and posted on Weibo, and looked at Duanmu with his chin propped up: "What about you? What kind of opinion notes did you receive?"
"...Where would anyone comment on a captain like us?" Duanmu said confidently.
Mei's second child rolled his eyes, got up and got out of bed, and put on his slippers: "Have supper together?"
"Walk."
Duanmu put Mei Lao Er's shoulders smoothly, and Mei Lao Er was supported by him.
The next day's training camp started to be matched randomly. Out of ten people in a division, five people are selected to start the game. These five people can't start matching at the same time, so as not to be arranged together by the system.
The remaining five people watched their games behind them, to see if they could steal some moves and techniques.
The second Mei was playing the game in the first round. Standing behind her was Yun Lan from Ningmeng, and Mei's second picked a shooter.
The type of hero Yun Lan is good at is a shooter.
Mei's second child is on the blue side, and there is no professional player in her team that she knows. On the contrary, there is a very familiar avatar on the red side, which she can't remember for a while.
"Swordsman cq!?"
Yun Lan, who was standing behind Mei's second child, spoke suddenly.
This swordsman cq is Mei's second teammate, on the third floor, he got a mage.
At this time, I haven't entered the page waiting for the game, so the earphones are still very quiet, and Mei's second son can clearly hear what Yun Lan said.
"What's up with him?"
Yun Lan's expression was very serious: "It's hard to say, this person has something wrong. If his side is in a downwind situation, he will give away the kill regardless of everything, and he doesn't care about his record at all. But he plays the game very well, a bit It is similar to a certain kind of graphics, which cannot be learned by others."
(End of this chapter)
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