The evil spirit was in a mess.

The mentality of the game is crucial.

A good mentality can make you exert 50% of your strength. If you lose your mentality, you may only exert 50% of your strength.

Yao Ji's mind was messy and couldn't even tell how the pistol was beaten. She saw the black-bellied and sinister little fox, with his brothers, pushing up to the high ground of their house and pushing off the big crystal.

I vaguely remember that the fox was scattered in the team battle and got a four-kill, which made the whole audience shine.

But she no longer cared about these things.

The barrage is constantly browsing.

"Fox 6666666."

"After seeing your witch, I decided to buy a fox right away."

"This fox is so handsome."

"The fox spent 30 minutes in the middle and never went anywhere. Oh my God, it turns out that he can still play like this, can he win?"

"Is this the same game?"

"The fox is cheating, the whole family dies, and every time the e is beaten."

"I'm absolutely dead. I've never seen E so accurate. I'm dead. I'm dying in front of your ancestral grave."

""

There are all kinds of barrage, but there are obviously more supporters of the fox.

In the game exit interface.

The fox said, "I should have won this game. Everyone sees whether I have a screen or not, and I won't say anything. Then, if our boss beat me, I will beat him again, which is enough to prove that our boss doesn't need to watch the screen."

"Then, my personal opinion, I think it is definitely wrong to peek at the screen, but what if a king doesn't go to the king to play gold and let the other party peek at the screen? Is it too much? Is it necessary to scold this?"

After saying that, he dropped the game.

This final word made many people think deeply.

Yes, it’s wrong to peek at the screen.

But if you are the strongest king, you will be abused when you come to the golden game. Even if you let the other party peek at the screen, what can you do? Just let the other party be the one who peeks at the screen. So what if you can beat the king by peeking at the screen? Then the king is too cheap.

"I'm sorry, everyone, there's something going on today, so I'll be here for the live broadcast. Thank you everyone, I will definitely broadcast live on time tomorrow."

Kaor no longer wants to start a live broadcast and is in no mood.

Turn off the live broadcast, open the Ionia King segment, find the account "Love Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye Ye" and click to follow this account.

He just wanted to see the owner of this number, he was so arrogant, and how long he could be arrogant.

He wants to find this scene, and it will be no longer late for a gentleman to take revenge.

Today I was taught to be a human being, and it's time to get off the score.

Otherwise, the sword in your hand will be dull!

Xia Xin had no idea that his actions had inadvertently ignited the ambition to conquer the national service.

He was being pressed to the forehead of a few burly men in the dormitory to celebrate.

"I am worthy of being the sixth brother."

"Haha, that's OK."

"I'm so worried about the boss."

"No wonder the third brother said you are the best personal ability he has seen so far."

"No matter what, can you let me go first?" Xia Xin was speechless. What were the big men doing?

Chen Dong raised his camera and said, "Although I only photograph beautiful women, Lao Liu, I can take a special photo of your handsome appearance for you."

"It's a pity that I've just turned off the live broadcast, otherwise I can still hear how the other party explained this."

"Lao Liu is right. Is the king afraid of peeping at the screen when he fights gold?"

"Hey, I'm always stressing, can I put on platinum?"

The few people made a fuss for a while, but they were all busy again.

Zhang Feng continued to rank, Chen Dong continued to watch the live broadcast, Wu Ziwen also ranked, Zeng Jun combed his hair in front of the mirror with a narcissistic face, preparing to go shopping with his weak family in the afternoon.

"Do you guys have a little different from yesterday?" Zeng Jun said.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Feng asked.

"It seems to be more handsome than yesterday. I'm so handsome, and I can't even stop it."

""Everyone suddenly had the urge to beat him up.

"Among the people I have met so far, the handsome guy I met at the school yesterday is more handsome than me. Looking from a distance, I am simply so handsome."

Chen Dong asked in confusion, "Our school, school grass? Who is it?"

Zeng Jun sorted out his bangs, "I walked closer and saw that it was a mirror. Damn, I almost didn't recognize him."

""

""

"Hey, stop, slap in the face, don't hit the head, don't touch my type."

Zeng Jun was pressed to the bed and raped him by several people.

Suddenly the ring rings, Xia Xin took out his cell phone and saw that it was Bai Yu's phone.

"Lao Liu, can you help me send my student ID?"

"Student ID?"

“On that counter above my desk.”

"Okay, where to give?"

Bai Yu said an address.

Zhang Fengyi pressed Zeng Jun on the bed and asked, "What are the third brothers doing? Didn't you say you should pay back the money? Why haven't you come back at noon? Don't tell me that you've been dating a girl."

"I don't know, he asked me to send my student ID to Taekwondo club."

Xia Xin walked downstairs, and after asking a few seniors, he found the way to Taekwondo Club.

Bai Yu is already waiting at the door of Taekwondo Club.

Xia Xin handed over the student ID and asked, "Get the student ID, you won't want to join the Taekwondo club, right?"

"Yes." Bai Yu said, "I think it's not good to sit and play with computers all day. If necessary, you have to exercise your body, which is beneficial to your physical and mental health, otherwise your body will rust in advance."

"Uh, you're right to say that."

But are you busy with your spare time with two clubs?

At this time, I was probably recruiting new staff from the club, wearing Taekwondo club uniforms, and walked over.

"Student, today is the free experience day of Taekwondo Club. Do you want to come in and try it? Come and have a look. Taekwondo is famous for its unpredictable and graceful leg techniques. It can train the flexibility of the human body, the agility of the brain, the stability of the body movement, etc.."

"The most important thing is that you can not only defend yourself, but also save the beauty at critical moments. Think about how exciting the scene of you kicking the gangster away and saving the beautiful woman with a rogue."

"No need, I'm not a blind monk, I can't go round and kick." Xia Xinyi refused.

"Don't worry, refuse, classmate, come in and have a look and experience it for a little bit. It's very interesting. It's destined to be a natural person. There's no way to learn craftsmanship. Don't give up. As long as you want to pick up beautiful girls, it's not difficult."

"I said, did you just secretly hurt me?"

Xia Xin was pushed in by the enthusiastic Zhaoxin classmate.

The Taekwondo Club is really big and very empty, like a gymnasium. Several square sections are marked in the middle that are probably convenient for people to practice. Some places are also covered with soft pads, with sandbags hanging in the air, and some armor, foot targets and the like in the corners.

Some people are kicking, some are running, and some are doing difficult warm-up movements.

Moreover, there are many handsome men and beautiful women here.

Xia Xin remembers that Taekwondo Club has a unique name in the school called Gao Rich and Handsome Club. There are many handsome guys, which leads to more beauties, more beauties, and more boys, and more kinds of boys. Then, it leads to girls who are hung up with their kids. Anyway, this is a yi cycle.

An intellectual girl who was probably the club manager came over and said with a formulaic smile on her face, "Wait for you, wait for three classmates, and form a five-person group. Our club cadres will take you to experience the rich Taekwondo practice."

As I spoke, I saw five boys with sloppy steps and a dead face staggeringly, their eyes were empty and their foreheads were sweating, as if they had experienced a life-and-death battle.

A beautiful figure that made Xia Xin's eyes brighter appeared behind him.

Wearing a white Taekwondo suit, long black fluttering, she has a heroic temperament.

The beautiful little face unexpectedly showed a look of impatientness.

Next to her was a boy about 8 meters tall, with a square face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a Taekwondo uniform.

"School Sister Xuetong, after taking care of her for so long, you must be thirsty, have some drinks."

The boy holds a bottle of Red Bull in his hand.

"Not thirsty, thank you."
To be continued...