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At this moment, five elementary school students who had just finished school were coming towards us.◇↓

"Today, our fifth-ranked Internet cafe seat is in the fifth company, and I am the top barbarian king who beats everything!"

"Then I will be the mid lane Ruiwen, break through the middle lane"

"I am jungler Zhao Xin and catch everything"

"I am an adc ice shooter, shoot through the bottom lane"

"No, it's my assistant again? Well, I'm playing Dema, but I don't have weakness, I'll bring ignition and flash. What the great gods said don't be cowardly, just do it!"

Wang Dao secretly sneered, never heard of the fifth consecutive seats in the Wuhei Internet Cafe, have you never won? A group of elementary school students.

"This white ring is so beautiful, I want it!" One of the chubby elementary school students pointed to the rolling ring and squatted down, and a chubby little hand reached towards the ring.

Wang Dao was anxious. He was about to say something, but the primary school student had already grabbed the ring.

"Ha, this is mine, oh, it's quite like the Lord of the Rings in the Lord of the Rings."

At this time, a thought came to Wang Dao's mind: "Forget it, it's just a ring. It would be so embarrassing if I asked for something from the primary school student."

Another thought came to mind: "That's very important to you! Trust your intuition, take it away quickly, hurry up!!"

Wang Dao was stunned. Am I schizophrenia? Who should I listen to? Damn, I will make my own decisions about my own affairs, get out of here.

"Little fat, let me see, let me see, wow, it's really like the Lord of the Rings. Let me wear it too."

"Really, I want to see too, I want to see too."

"No, this is what I picked up, it's mine."

Seeing the five elementary school students competing for the silver-white rings, Wang Dao wanted to leave like this. But for some reason, the intuition in his heart vaguely told him that he must not give up at will.

Wang Dao gritted his teeth and thought to himself, OK, elementary school students are just elementary school students, I also came here for elementary school students, and it’s nothing to ask for things from them.

"Hey, a few kids, this ring was just dropped by me. Can you give it to my brother?"

Five elementary school students turned to look at Wang Dao's voice. The fat boy even grabbed the silver-white ring and put it in his pocket and said, "You said it's yours, it's yours, it's mine, what I picked up, it's mine, do you think it's?"

"Yes, we can prove that this is Xiaopang's."

"Yes, it's Xiaopang."

Five people were yelling.

"I...!" Wang Dao was speechless. Nowadays, elementary school students are very arrogant. When I was a primary school student, how dare I talk back? Let me go. Are you five bullying me?

"I bought this for twenty yuan. It's really mine. I'll give you twenty yuan, right? You can take your classmates to buy cold drinks. Just treat your brother as a gift." Wang Dao took out twenty yuan from his pocket and was about to hand it out.

The fat man showed a look of contempt on his face, and his eyes were glaring at the king. There was an extra pink old man's head in his hand and said, "Tsk, I bought it for twenty yuan, right? I'll give you one hundred yuan, I'll want this thing."

Damn! Are all primary school students so rich nowadays? Wang Dao has the sadness of asking the sky speechlessly. When he was a primary school student, he could have been happy for several days if he had two dollars in pocket money.

You can buy ten ice creams for 2 yuan. 4 game coins in game halls, or 8 candies for 8 yuan, or...

Alas, no, what am I thinking about?

Wang Dao came to his senses and looked at Xiaopang, but he would never take the one hundred yuan. That would be too embarrassing. He thought to himself, this naughty child is not easy to deal with, and it is not possible to coerce and temptation. Do you really want me to bully the small one to steal it?

The sun shone on Wang Dao, making him dizzy. Then look at the five elementary school students with student IDs hanging on their chests, which were vaguely written in the words of Class 2, Grade 6, Grade 2, a certain school.

The sixth grade elementary school students are half a child, and the five are only one and a half shorter than Wang Dao, but their faces are rosy and energetic, not afraid of heaven or earth... At this time, he thought to himself, "Nimei, serious, I may not be able to beat the five of them."

"Hahahahahaha... My big knife is already thirsty!"

Wang Dao sneered at Xiaopang.

"The ambition of a dangerous formation! There is death but no life!"

The fat man was startled and then happy, and continued to say.

"Okay, come solo! How about one blood, one tower, one hundred soldiers?!"

Five minutes later, Wang Dao and five elementary school students came here to drive two machines in a nearby Internet cafe. The two of them drove two machines side by side. Because it was a solo, they didn't have to turn their backs to the screen.

The two spent three minutes online. The hero chosen by Wang Dao was the king of the barbarians, and Xiaopang chose Zhao Xin. Ten minutes later, he heard a 'I'm dying'!

The first drop of blood was produced. Standing in the middle was the kingly barbarian king. He had just reached level 5 and had no ultimate move. Xiaopang's Zhao Xin was only level 4 and was lying on the military line.

"Haha, Xiaopang, how can Zhao Xin, the general manager of the Degang, beat the Manzi? I have all three of my great essences, including critical strike runes, plus a small yellow fork. I am lucky and have two critical strikes. Do you think I can't beat you if I don't have the ultimate move for five seconds? How can I accept it now? As agreed, you should return the ring to me."

"Don't be proud, there are two more games left. I didn't say that one game determines the winning or losing. You'll have to win in three games."

"You!" Wang Dao was speechless. This little fat man is so silly! But he also blamed himself for not explaining it clearly before he started.

Wang Dao took a deep breath and started another game. He played the same game as the barbarian, Xiaopang, the master's barbarian played hundreds of games. It's not like beating you, Zhao Xin, isn't it like abusing the vegetables.

After entering the game screen, Wang Dao's face turned dark because the hero Xiaopang chose was not Zhao Xin, but Garen, the power of Demacia!

This is a tank-type hero with meat and output in the current version. In this solo battle without the help of the jungler, it is really difficult for the barbarian to fight Garen.

Eight minutes later, this time the Barbarian King was wading through the corpse. Dema went out with the red crystal and brought another teleportation. After getting enough money to go home, he bought Bambi's slag and teleported back to the line. He started to fight with the king's barbarian. q, a, e, ultimate move, and the damage of the slag were almost gone. But the barbarian who finally used the ultimate move still died at Garen's ignition. Garen still had more than 100 blood, and Wangdao was not lucky and only made a critical strike. The last knife before his death did not kill Garen. He flashed and ran away. The little fat also flashed and followed. A q plus a flat a and got the first drop of blood.

The third thing I learned the kingly way is to play the invincible weapon master!

"You! Ruiwen, Rui Mengmeng! You elementary school student is good at playing this?" Wang Dao looked at the female hero holding a green broken blade on the field and felt guilty. A trace of cold sweat slid across his face. He thought to himself, it is said that there are also experts among elementary school students who hide dragons and crouching tigers. Could this inconspicuous little fat person also play Liu Ruiwen?

If one of the heroes is invincible, the weapon and Riven are generally about 46, weapon 4, Riven Six, and the weapon that can be played is really hard to say when Riven goes to fight. If you are not before level 6, the chance of killing Riven is 60%, but after level 6, it will be the opposite.

Dizzy, what should I do? What I fear most is Riven. Wang Dao recalled the tragic situation of being beaten by Riven countless times. He was abused a lot. When he met Riven, he would be a wretched finisher and would never fight hard. But this is a solo battle. Even if he didn't fight for one blood, there would be a limit of one hundred soldiers. How could he be cowardly?

Wang Dao gritted his teeth and fucked. I went out and the cloth armor was Wuhong, so I didn’t believe that Riven could not beat you!

6 minutes later, the weapon master flashed with Riven's flash, and then lit it, and got one blood.

"Hahaha... Rui Mengmeng, who doesn't know how to get a light speed, will be beaten when she encounters a weapon. How about it? I'm convinced now. It's time to give me the ring."

The little fat slapped the table angrily and said, "I won't give it, this thing is mine."

Wang Dao was so angry that he was about to explode. This little fat man is looking for death. How dare he tease me like this?

"Xiaopang, do you want to die, right? Return the ring to me quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Come on, come on, if you have the ability, come on, we have five, if you have the ability, come on."

Four classmates behind Xiaopang stood behind him.

"Me! I~~~!..." Wang Dao's forehead had already burst out of blue veins. He was angry. He didn't know what to do. He felt angry in his heart, just like he was hitting the rank and meeting his teammate who was hanging up and giving away the heads and cursing him. He wanted to kill someone.

Wang Dao saw a fruit knife on the Internet cafe cashier two steps away from the corner of his eyes. The bright blade was so sharp!

"Okay, okay, Xiaopang, you have a genital!!" Wang Dao slowly approached the fruit knife angrily. He wanted to grab the fruit knife, turn around, and soak the untrustworthy primary school student. He wanted to...

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The universe was turning, and the forehead of King Dao on Piaomiao Peak was as cold as in the illusion. Then blue veins burst out, and Su Xinghe stood on the steps in front of the immortal cave, silently closed his eyes, and felt the unpredictable changes in the chess game.

"Discover the god, confusing the mind, confusing the mind... This guy has such a profound mental cultivation! He has no big spiritual flaws, and his mind is almost perfect. My Zhenlong chess game is matched with the natural formations here, and my careful arrangements and guidance from my master over the past thirty years. The obsessions and inner demons that exist in ordinary people's hearts will be magnified by more than a hundred times. When facing the things I don't want to face the most, even ten thousand ** can't pass this level.

But although this son's mind has not yet been perfect, he has a strange and unyielding will, and he always replenishes his mind. It is the strange state of mind that is not full or not, which has caused the formation to be fully blessed. Even the three hidden means of confusion, confusion and confusion have been triggered. It is really a fear of the younger generation, and the younger generation is fearful. Whether it is better, this is no longer the category of Zhenlong chess game. If this son has such a strong mind, the master's hundred-year inheritance of skills can be borne. Don't let the formation hurt his spirit. I will let him go."

Su Xinghe sighed lightly, I have no blessing to save Master’s century-old skills. It’s because of my disciple’s unbearable nature. Who can I blame?
Chapter completed!