Who can I compete with?

Half an hour ago, there was chaos in the Internet café, because the city's high schools were on holiday for half a day at noon today, and the number of people was full. The 78th machine is surrounded by a crowd, and there is a beautiful girl squatting in the middle, crying at the moment with red and swollen eyes, and sharp-eyed people will find that there is a slap mark on her side face that has not disappeared.

"It's too much, hitting women, if it's my girlfriend, I'm going to ask them to go out sideways today.

"It's really arrogant to beat people after winning the game, I can't help it, such a flower-like girl is willing to do it?"

"I said that you are still not men, you stood in place like a wooden stake when you beat people just now, and now people are gone and start to be an afterthought, shameless."

All kinds of discussions were intertwined, bustling, and many girls were upset for Song Xiaonuan, blaming the boys who didn't make a move just now.

They blushed and couldn't tell if they were bitter, it was another beautiful girl who beat people, they couldn't beat a girl because they were protecting a girl, right?

Song Xiaonuan squatted on the ground pitifully, hugging her knees, and her tears were like beads with broken threads.

Yang Yang and the others were at a loss, and kept persuading: "Sister Xiaonuan, don't cry, I want to cry with you, a group of dogs, go and block them tomorrow." "

In short, today's class not only lost in the game, but even Song Xiaonuan was slapped by others, like a fish bone, blocking everyone's throat and unable to breathe.

Only Song Xiaonuan knew that the reason why she cried was not because of the slap, but because of the words of the girl opposite: You will always be garbage in front of me. Even if you call whomever you call, as a woman, I'm ashamed of your actions.

This sentence undoubtedly pierced Song Xiaonuan's heart deeply, especially her arrogant expression, which stomped on the ground with the dignity of the class.

Whenever he thought of that sentence, Song Xiaonuan's nose was sour.

Suddenly, a hand was gently placed on Song Xiaonuan's shoulder, and a soft tone came: "Sister Xiaonuan, don't cry."

Song Xiaonuan raised her head, just in time to meet Fang Yan's gaze, she could no longer suppress the tears in her eyes, and cried out as soon as she threw herself into Fang Yan's arms.

Fang Yan's face was gloomy, he had seen the game lose and beat people, and the game was won and beaten people, which can no longer be described as excessive. Looking at the slap marks on her face, she didn't keep her hands, otherwise the side would not be slightly swollen.

An Yanyu, who followed behind, took Song Xiaonuan's hand and walked out of the Internet café, patiently comforting, Fang Yan looked at Yang Yang and asked, "What's the matter?"

Yang Yang told the ins and outs.

Didn't Gao Feng come to provoke two days ago? In order to save face for you, Sister Xiao Nuan quietly agreed in private. Who knew that a class found a girl with good skills, and in fifteen minutes, our big crystal was blown up. Sister Xiao Nuan was not convinced, so she asked the people of Class 9 to theorize, but she was slapped by that stinky girl.

Brother Fang Yan, you didn't see Gao Feng's arrogant appearance, I'm angry with Lao Tzu, if it's a boy who does it today, Lao Tzu has to kill him.

There is no doubt that this was a brutal massacre of the fountains.

Gao Feng's villain, actually relying on his brother's identity, found a professional player to beat us, of course Sister Xiao Nuan was not convinced, but you also saw it, Brother Fang Yan, you have to help Sister Xiao Nuan get her face back, otherwise how will you raise your head in the future?

Yang Yang's saliva is flying, comparing his hands, it seems that he is also angry, and the rest of the people in Class Nine are also so angry that they are trembling, and they can't wait to find Class Nine to fight now.

Fang Yan spoke: "Now call the people of Class 9 and ask them to have a father-son game, just say that I said it."

Yang Yang shook his head and said: "No need, that girl told us before leaving that she would come to the high school city tomorrow to play a friendly match, and if the first class wants to take revenge, you can go to her tomorrow." "

What's going on?" Fang

Yan asked, furrowing his brows.

Yang Yang said: "Isn't it going to be a college league soon, otherwise why would the school have a holiday at noon today, many schools will join forces to invite professional players to play friendly matches tomorrow." That girl is one of the professional players, what is her name Qin Shishi, Brother Fang Yan, have you seen her dragged into twenty-five thousand, she is so beautiful, but she is ruthless in her words and deeds. "

Qin Shishi

, Fang Yan thought about it carefully, but he didn't know it.

"In the future, when I'm not there, don't promise to compete in Class 9, the overall awareness of the other side is much higher than Class 1, you are not opponents, you will only bring humiliation on yourself if you go. Let's go, I'll take care of this. "

A professional player, to say the least, has to be a diamond rank or above, and he can completely abuse a class of people with one hand. It's like the kind of guy on the other side who bullied the elementary school students with the diamond rank and won the game, there are very few people who are still high afterwards, at least the dialect has not been encountered.

It's like a rough guy beating a schoolboy and pretending to be a bull in front of him to show off his achievements.

Walking out of the Internet café, Song Xiaonuan sat in An Yanyu's car, rubbing her nose with tears in her eyes, and when she saw Fang Yan coming out of the Internet café, she cried out with a flat mouth.

Fang Yan rubbed Song Xiaonuan's head and said with a smile: "Let you not pay attention to the people of Class 9, you don't listen, now it's okay, right? Gao Feng still dares to provoke after losing the game, he must have his own hole cards, why can't you think of it?" Song Xiaonuan said

aggrievedly: "The people of Class 9 bullied you like that, I didn't give you face, in the end you still blame me, Fang Yan, you big bastard." Fang

Yan smiled bitterly: "Okay, aren't they going to play a friendly match tomorrow? This time, I will let you slap her in front of the whole school."

An Yanyu also persuaded beside her: "Classmate, don't worry, this guy is not a loser." Dialects, don't make a big deal out of it.

She was worried that Fang Yan would make things out of control like last time, so she hurriedly reminded her.

Fang Yan said: "Don't worry, I'm sure, isn't that woman proud of her operation? I'll crush her pride, the most important thing for a professional player is mentality, once the mentality is collapsed, it won't last long on the career road in the future."

Song Xiaonuan said worriedly: "Brother Fang Yan, I think it's better to forget it, that girl is at least the opponent of Platinum One, you may not be able to beat her, so don't do it." In front of so many people, it would be a shame to lose face. Fang

Yan said bluntly: "Since that person is a professional player, then the ideal rank should be around the first diamond, and the platinum one can't crush you so easily." As

soon as the words fell, including An Yanyu, they all took a breath of cold air, as we all know, now when you walk into the Internet café, you can see all the LOL pages, but there are very few people who find diamond segments among the many players. And it's still a district, and it's no exaggeration to say that the level of the first district at some levels is higher than that of other districts, and the diamonds in the first district are comparable to the master rank of other districts, which is not for nothing.

This time, An Yanyu couldn't sit still, she said: "Forget it, I will criticize Gao Feng after I go back, so that he will not find trouble in the future." Dialect, although you are very powerful, you are not a diamond opponent in the first district, so you should not humiliate yourself.

When they heard the word diamond, a group of people, including An Yanyu, gave up this unrealistic idea, not to mention that he was still a professional player. Being able to represent a professional team to play a friendly match in a high school town is not to be underestimated.

Fang Yan didn't care at all on his face, waved his hand and said: "The diamond rank is in the professional team, but he is just the person at the bottom, it's just a matter of winning the game, and he also beats Sister Xiao Nuan, this slap must be returned, and it's not easy for faker to come."

This bold statement shocked the crowd to open their mouths.

An Yanyu rolled her eyes and slapped Fang Yan's head.

The latter asked puzzledly: "Teacher An, why are you beating me?"

An Yanyu smiled: "Don't talk big, I'm afraid that someone will be scared to pee his pants when Fakar comes, do you really think you are Wxiao, come on, Xiao Nuan don't be sad, I'll send you home."

Fang Yan got into the car, sat with Song Xiaonuan, looked at her face like a big cat, and for some reason, he suddenly laughed.

Song Xiaonuan naturally knew that Fang Yan was laughing at herself, so she was so angry that she rolled in tears, and pinched Fang Yan's arm a few times: "Fang Yan, you bastard, Miss Ben went to find you a place, you are good, you went on a date with other women, and you are kind to treat it as a donkey's liver and lungs."

Fang Yan just wanted to explain, but he saw An Yanyu, who was driving, did not speak, as if he hadn't heard it.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Yan looked at An Yanyu's side face and apologized: "I'm sorry teacher, for making you so troublesome today."

An Yanyu said: "It's okay, the teacher said that I want to invite you to dinner, but the meal was not eaten, so I will have a chance to make up for it in the future." Where are you going, the teacher will send you there and go home. At

the door of the Internet café in the dark night, after separating from An Yanyu, Fang Yan took Song Xiaonuan's hand and entered the Internet café.

Song Xiaomei was very busy, and when she saw the slap marks on Song Xiaonuan's face and her eyes that were red from crying, her face immediately became gloomy. Hurriedly pulled Song Xiaonuan away and asked, "What's the matter?" Fang Yan, you bastard, how do you take care of my sister?"

Song Xiaomei was really angry.

Song Xiaonuan explained: "Oh, sister, don't care about Brother Fang Yan, anyway, don't ask, I'm fine." Knowing

the truth of the matter, Song Xiaomei read it in front of the dialect, listening to the latter with two big heads, if nothing else, this matter will be read by Song Xiaomei for a while.

Fang Yan ran to the front of the bar and took a box of bucket noodles: "I'm starving, I haven't finished lunch." Song

Xiaomei snatched the bucket of noodles from Fang Yan's hand and hugged her tightly in her arms: "You bastard didn't protect Xiao Nuan well, and you still have the face to eat the old lady's bucket noodles? Twenty yuan a box, give the money to eat first, or don't talk about it." Fang

Yan's eyes widened: "Isn't it five yuan a box? Do you see that I have twenty yuan all over my body? It's only four yuan and five cents, do you want it?"