This time, Qin Fen showed mercy and deliberately made a small mistake at the last moment, allowing the opponent to overtake and achieve the final victory.

"Win."

Lin Ling's tone was still so cold.

Qin Fen didn't care about the other party's tone, he was more concerned about Lin Ling's real psychological situation.

"How is it like winning?"

Lin Ling did not make any consideration at all: "It should be, you made a mistake."

Qin Fen began to wonder where his tactics went wrong, and was it not enough to suppress them?

"Are you unhappy?"

"Why are you happy?" Lin Ling asked Qin Fen: "Your mistake is bigger than me, and it is normal for me to win."

Qin Fen regretted it a little. It seems that she was not suppressed to the lowest point just now, and the psychology taught by Class Leader Hao has not been truly applied to the best.

"Play something else."

Qin Fen stood up. Lin Ling had won this game once. No matter how much he beat her, it would not have any effect.

A battle of Zhanwang was changed to a toy for close-up and friends to play with entertainment in the amusement park.

"Can you open?"

Qin Fen was a little worried. If the other party directly answered, he would not even be able to use his next plan.

Lin Ling did not make any consideration and directly got into the cabin of the fighter plane before saying, "Ace pilot level."

Qin Fen, who followed into another cabin, was a little surprised. He met several BT-level instructors, and he had the ability to do today. Where did this woman come out? The new recruits in the army actually had the level of ace pilot?

Qin Fen still chose his best ghost fighter. In addition to being surprised and more excited, he was also confident that he would fight with the other party no matter which level the other party was ace pilot.

You know, when the waste captain practiced one-on-one with him, he still had a 13% winning rate.

In air combat, Qin Fen has a talent that others can't imagine.

Lin Ling is at the level of ace pilot, which is something he wants.

Being able to beat a person's most proud skill will be completely exhausted, which will make the other party's competing more easily.

There was no longer need to continue more conversations, and the two entered a state of combat readiness, and Lin Ling also chose a ghost fighter.

With the game saying "fight!", Lin Ling quickly operated the instrument with both hands, trying to get into the takeoff state first to compete for the opportunity.

Qin Fen didn't think about taking off at all. He paused his hands on the instrument quickly. Before Lin Ling's fighter jet could take off, it had turned into a pile of debris. The four English letters on the screen were particularly dazzling.

"over"

Lin Ling stayed at the screen for two seconds. This kind of fighting method she had never seen before.

Qin Fen pointed to Lin Ling's screen: "The second game has begun, you can choose a fighter plane."

Lin Ling did not make any adjustments to the fighter jet, and still stubbornly chose the same ghost fighter jet as Qin Fen.

“fight!”

boom……

This time, Lin Ling's speed of being bombed was doubled.

Qin Fen probably slowed down last time because the other party didn't know his tactics. This time, when the other party knew what he would do, he directly killed the other party again.

"I will use this tactic in the third game."

Qin Fen told his methods without caring, and after a few seconds, he gave Lin Ling a bomb.

"Tonight, I will use the same tactics to kill you a hundred times."

Qin Fen's arrogance did not bring any expression from Lin Ling.

However, he didn't care about this, all he had to do was to fulfill his crazy words.

One hundred games should have been a very, very long time for two people who played air battles.

But for Qin Fen and Lin Ling, the time is really not long.

Qin Fen always adheres to what he said, and it is a tactic to fight to the end.

No matter what kind of fighter Lin Ling changed, whether he turned on the energy shield as soon as possible at the beginning, he would be killed instantly.

Even if Lin Ling wanted to try to copy Qin Fen's tactics and die with him, he could not do it.

Qin Fen's operations can only be described as "bt". The precise operations are probably more terrifying than computers, and the jumpy thinking is something that computers do not have at all.

One hundred rounds

Qin Fen stretched his waist and looked at Lin Ling, who was known as the ace pilot level, with his side eyes.

In these 100 games, Lin Ling tasted an insult that he had never seen before.

After being told about the tactics, all of them were defeated in 100 consecutive games, and there was no chance of taking off one time.

Because in the last thirty games, Qin Fen once said: "If you can take off, then you will win."

As a result, in the face of such a provocation, Lin Ling had no ability to resist at all.

This time, she was silent at the screen for a full minute.

A minute later, she looked up at Qin Fen and said, "I can't beat you at this stage, you are better than me."

Qin Fen has never met such a rational woman. Her rationality is like a machine, and even her competitive spirit is wiped out.

"Don't you want to beat me?"

"I can't win." Lin Ling walked out of the cabin: "It doesn't make any sense to compete."

Qin Fen felt that he had failed a little and had been busy all night. Now it seemed that there was no progress at all.

The two walked slowly to the amusement park. When they reached the door, Qin Fen touched the few game coins in his pocket, and then looked at the grabbing machine at the door.

Based on the principle of saving first, Qin Fen came to the grabbing machine, and Lin Ling stood quietly aside.

These grab machines only have small plush toys, girls' restraints, hairpins and other things, and there are really no items suitable for men.

Qin Fen looked at Lin Ling beside him: "What do you want?"

"You win, I lose, and I shouldn't be rewarded."

Lin Ling still looked like she took it for granted. This answer made Qin Fen even more wonder, who trained her?

Qin Fen no longer solicited Lin Ling's opinions. If she doesn't understand what kind of person she is, she will be an idiot after getting along this night.

He looked at Lin Ling. His outfit was already perfect. If he added a card, it might look better.

Invest coins and grab objects.

Controlling the accuracy of power and conducting power analysis is not difficult for Qin Fen.

Soon, the exquisite hair card he liked was caught.

"Give it to you."

Qin Fen handed over the captured issuing card.

"Give it to me?" Lin Ling was somewhat unexpected. She tried to reach out to take the hairpin and looked around very seriously: "It is not suitable for fighting and it is easy to fall off."

Qin Fen found that he had never seen such a combat maniac. When he saw anything, he would first discuss it based on combat.

He simply took the hairpin back from Lin Ling's hand, put it on the other party's head with a little clumsy, and dragged her to a mirror: "How do you feel? Don't worry about the effectiveness of the battle."

"nice."

Lin Ling's answer made Qin Fen finally feel that the other party had something normal.

"Then bring it." Qin Fen said, turning around and starting to fight the object-catching machine again. He also wanted to grab a bracelet. From the first glance he saw the bracelet, he felt that it was very suitable for Song Jia. Even if he couldn't give it to her as soon as possible, he could still give it to her when he met next time.

Lin Ling looked at herself in the mirror blankly, then at Qin Fen, who was catching things seriously, and finally took off the hairpin from her head and observed it carefully from left to right. No one knew what she was thinking under her completely emotional face.

When he returned to his residence, Qin Fen no longer discussed happiness, gentleness and happiness with the other party. He knew that for Lin Ling, this was not something that could be understood in one or two days.

After fighting with the veterans for a day, Qin Fen was also tired.

He took a shower and found Lin Ling was staring at the computer screen, and did not continue to communicate with the other party.

I quickly practiced a set of twenty-four simplified Tai Chi, and after doing it, I went to bed and learned from another master in my dream.

“The meaning of gifts…”

Lin Ling looked through the various meanings of gifts on the Internet, such as giving women to women, men to women, women to men, wives to husbands, and husbands to wives.

No matter what the answer is, the gift is a kind of heart and represents a friendly expression.

Lin Ling took off the hairpin on her head again. This was the first gift she received, and the Internet also said that the first gift was particularly precious.

"No combat function, the battle is cumbersome..." Lin Ling murmured, put the hairpin without combat function on his head again for a while before carefully putting the hairpin on the dressing table, changing into a cute pajamas, and lying on Qin Fen's bed.

Qin Fen had no idea of ​​all this. He was receiving unprecedented hard training in his dream. Today's trainer is a master of the fierce and strong. He did not point out any shortcomings in his strong fist. He just punched and punched him one by one, using the same more fierce boxing technique.

The only thing that made Qin Fen feel relieved was that the strong fist that this master exerted was the strong fist at the top of the four-star star!

You know, not long ago, when any master here took action, he could use his two-star strength to beat him, who was four-star at the time, to look for teeth.
To be continued...