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Zhan hanjue looks at Yan Zhengling, who is very proud. The girl's look at him is chiguoguo's contempt.

The pride and self-esteem of the man were provoked by Yan Zhengling, and the blood of Han hanjue was boiling. "Don't cry when you lose!" He said, grinding his teeth.

Yan Zhengling snorted, "cut, I don't know who will lose."

Yan Zhengling brings Han hanjue to Huanya's game room. Han hanjue looks at all kinds of high-end intelligent game simulators and is speechless.

"Why not, really?" He looked at Yan Zhengling coldly.

Yan Zhengling saw his sharp eyes, which were eager to tear her apart.

Seriously, isn't she abused by him every minute?

"I'm afraid I'll hurt you." Mingming was scared to death, but he choked his neck and said angrily.

Zhan hanjue's eyes glanced at her small body, and then sat in front of the martial arts competition game machine.

Yan Zhengling sat down next to him.

Two people began to set the role of the game, in order to better experience the reality of the game, both changed the role of the game to their own name.

At the beginning of the competition, Zhan hanjue came fiercely and kicked Yan Zhengling on the head. Yan Zhengling flew up and fell to the ground with a scream.

"I don't know how to pity jade at all." Yan Zhengling said angrily.

"If you don't clean up, you won't know that heaven is high and earth is thick."

"Don't be complacent. I'll give you three moves first." Yan Zhengling shamelessly finds himself a step down.

In my heart, I think that this guy has lost his memory. Why are his moves so fierce and accurate when playing games?

After three moves, Yan Zhengling couldn't get up on the ground.

Zhan hanjue despised her. "Can you still get up?"

Yan Zhengling difficult to get up, panting: "I have let you three moves, now I want to fight back."

Zhan hanjue nodded, "well. I'm waiting! "

Yan Zhengling suddenly jumped up, a whirlwind kick, speed as fast as lightning, blink of an eye, feet against the face of Han Han Jue.

But she's too compassionate.

Next, she had no new moves. Zhan hanjue's head was sideways, and his big pincers held her ankles. Yan Zhengling fluttered in the air like a chicken and fell to the ground.

My head is broken and my face is black and blue!

In the end, Yan Zhengling was defeated.

Looking at the bloody "characters" on the screen, Yan Zhengling threw the game controller to Zhan hanjue, "if you don't play this, it's too violent."

And then he brings him to the matrix.

This kind of game machine is a contest between hacker technology and anti hacker technology. Yan Zhengling wants to stimulate the hacker knowledge stored in his brain by playing games.

At the beginning of the game, Yan Zhengling began to set up obstacles. It follows the principle of "from simplicity to complexity".

In this way, Zhan hanjue can easily solve the obstacles.

Originally, it was her considerate behavior, but suddenly I heard him sneer: "are you a kindergarten graduate?"

Yan Zhengling angrily increased the difficulty to the top instantly.

"Come on, untie this. I'll call you ancestor."

Zhan hanjue frowned. Judging from the hacker knowledge he has absorbed in recent days, he really can't get rid of this protective wall for a while.

Yan Zhengling sat in the corner and began to taste his afternoon tea.

"If you can't figure it out, give up."

However, he heard the voice from Han hanjue: "it's already solved."

Yan Zhengling runs over and looks at the cracked Cheng Bi Qu Pavilion www.boquge.co ]Foreword, instant - back running with a guilty heart.

Zhan hanjue's Hawk glared at her, "you call me a pig?"

Yan Zhengling was laughing. The password she set was "ah Yue is a big stupid pig!"

Zhan hanjue stood up and said, "if you have the ability, untie my program, or you will not be as good as a pig."

Yan Zhengling is sitting in front of the machine, studying his program.

Zhan hanjue was sitting in the corner and drinking afternoon tea.

Yan Zhengling had no desire to win or lose in front of him, and he always liked to play tricks. After a while, he found it difficult, so he turned to look at Zhan hanjue and begged for mercy.