Zhen Lang is playing in the 1v1 arena, which is a benefit for players after the transfer. The accumulated winning points after the arena wins and can be exchanged for equipment. In Magic, a game with an outrageously low explosion rate, it has become a relatively reliable way to exchange for equipment through competitive winning points.

There is a battle limit in the arena, and players can only challenge 10 times a day. The victory reward is 2 win points and 1 win point in the draw. If you lose all of them, you can only get a few symbolic winning points in daily tasks. The three brothers in the dormitory were worried for the boss because Zhen Lang's game level was really out of reach with the high-end one. They all remember that at noon yesterday, Zhen Lang was beaten up by 7 games, draw one game, and only won two games.

Every time I see Zhen Lang playing thieves, a question mark flashes through my heart in the three animals in the dormitory.

When everyone was playing other Western fantasy games, Zhen Lang used to play Erpang's mage, and his technique was quite sharp. But for some reason, Zhen Lang's own account had to play thieves and assassins, and even claimed that he was a "man born for thieves."

Facts have proved time and time again that he lacks talent when playing this type of profession.

On the first day of the magical public beta, Erpang called Zhen Lang with great thoughts to persuade him to play a mage. However, Zhen Lang's persistence with thieves was just like his persistence with the class beauty. He chose thieves again and went through four failures before he successfully changed his job.

Today, Zhen Lang, who was heartbroken today, was not very good at all. The three brothers felt that the boss was in his current state, and it would be good to win two or three games like yesterday. Maybe he would encounter 10 consecutive kneelings.

The facts were serious beyond the expectations of the three. The shadow dance thief operated by Zhen Lang on the computer screen was so coquettish that it was hard to believe, the sharp operation made people afraid to see, and the elegant consciousness blinded countless dog eyes.

After two years of class with Zhen Lang, they spent day and night together. The three of them had never seen Zhen Lang perform such picturesque skills.

In just 4 minutes, Zhen Lang won 5 consecutive victories, an average of less than 1 minute in one game. His playing style is extremely wild and rough, and he shows a kind of aura that is just a fucking aura. He starts with a rhythm of breast sh, and has performed several consecutive "seamless connections" that only exist in theory, so that his opponents have ggled before they can react.

Among the five opponents who were kozhen Langko, there was a knight with the id called [Big Sister Head]. Erpang is not unfamiliar with this player. Yesterday he happened to fight with the female knight in the arena and was very impressed. At that time, Erpang was abused by [Big Sister Head] and could not take care of himself. The knight's comprehensive level was much higher than that of him, almost reaching the level of a professional player.

Just now, when he saw Zhen Lang vs. Big Sister's Head, Erpang was still gloating. He knew too well that the boss was playing thieves. He dared to bet on his lower body's sexual blessings. Zhen Lang would definitely be abused by the female knight... However, the fact is exactly the opposite. In just 40 seconds, the female knight was chopped to the ground by Zhen Lang.

"I'll go, are you cheating?"

The shocked Erpang expressed his mood with this sentence.

He couldn't believe that Zhen Lang could knock down the pretty high-end female knight so casually and elegantly.

At this time, a golden light suddenly flashed, and a golden window popped up on the game screen: "Congratulations on achieving 10 consecutive victories, with an additional reward of 20 win points and 10 silver coins..."

Seeing this scene, the webmaster and the dynamic were also stunned.

Although these two guys are not as high-end as Erpang, they have also visited the game forum. The forum is very popular. Those who can win 10 consecutive victories in the arena are all high-end players. Because the magical major professions restrain each other, it is very difficult to win a row. When encountering professions that restrain themselves, even high-end players are not sure of winning.

There is no doubt that before the three of them returned to the dormitory, Zhen Lang won 5 games.

Including the five victories witnessed by the three, it was exactly 10 consecutive victories.

"This is not true, this is not true, I must be dazzled." Erpang pinched his fat face, and he was completely confused. Even a high-end player like him who was ranked first in the entire master's headquarters had the best record of 7 wins in 10 games, and the highest number of consecutive wins was 5. There was also some luck in this. It was hard to imagine why Zhen Lang suddenly became so sharp.

"Boss, did you wake up the supernatural energy in your body after you got drunk last night?" The webmaster was also confused.

"Well, it's probably true. Boss, did you wake up and find that the second-dimensional power sealed in your body has awakened?" The dynamic echoed seriously.

Zhen Lang didn't say anything and switched to the character selection interface.

Looking at the thief who had devoted his efforts, he moved his mouse with a dull expression and clicked on the option "Delete game characters".

A system prompt pops up on the screen: "Do you confirm deleting this character?"

"Boss, don't interfere, don't be impulsive!" Erpang quickly pressed Zhen Lang's right hand holding the mouse and said hurriedly: "You have finally activated your second-dimensional energy. Even I believe that you are a man born for thieves, why do you need to delete the account?"

The webmaster and Dian looked at each other and exchanged glances.

The webmaster squeezed out a meaningful look, which meant: It's over, the boss is indeed abnormal.

The dynamic gave a look of the same meaning, which means: It is necessary, it is not normal for men who have broken hearts.

The webmaster compared three with his left hand, drew a circle in the air, and then compared eight with his right hand, which means: Will he jump out of the building and commit suicide like the love-breaking naughty child in dormitory 308?

Dynamic shrugged, then pointed to his feet, which meant: Probably not. If he learns the foolish 308 and jumps from the third floor, he will not only fail to die, but will also fall into a shattered fracture...

At this moment, Zhen Lang spoke: "Do you think this id looks dazzling?"

His voice sounded very normal, maybe because it was too normal, and all the three brothers thought he was abnormal.

To be honest, Zhen Lang's game id looks not only dazzling, but the three friends in the dormitory still have resentment about it.

On the day of May Day, the animals in the 301 dormitory all had a sense of collective honor. The nicknames of the game were 301 Erpang, 301 Xiaohuang, and 301 Dynamic... Only Zhen Lang did not cooperate, and he had a rhythm of inhumanity in the opposite sex. Zhen Lang, who had just fallen in love, brewed an id with a huge amount of complaints: Nana's guardian thief.

The class beauties he had been obsessed with for seven years were named Nana.

"You always ask me, why do I keep playing with thief who is so slutty? Today I will tell you the answer." Zhen Lang stared at the thief who had not been deleted on the screen and murmured: "When I was in my first year of high school, I asked everywhere about what she likes, such as zodiac signs, stars, small animals, etc. Later one day, a classmate in the class took out his mobile phone to watch a game video. It was a PVP collection of a foreign thief player in "Fantasy World". Their skills were so coquettish that we shocked the boys in the class..."

After a pause, he continued, "She was also watching the video. After watching the video, I felt that her eyes were like the beautiful girl in the cartoon. Then she covered her chest and sighed - Wow, it's so handsome!"

Erpang wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and asked with amusement and tears: "Boss, it's not because of her words that you decided to play thieves?"

"Congratulations, you answered correctly." Zhen Lang smiled, his smile full of self-mockery of his high school years. He only heard him continue, "From that day, I made up my mind to become a coquettish thief. Countless nights, I dreamed that my whole work of making a sunny day blinded her eyes... In the dream, she looked at me like that, with a red heart in her eyes and said to me, Wow, so handsome... It's a pity that reality is a bit different from dreams. I think you all have seen reality."

The three brothers remained silent. Their views on Zhen Lang’s feelings for Nana were very complicated.

Sometimes they think Zhen Lang is stupid and naive, wasting seven years of youth hanged on a crooked tree.

Sometimes they think Zhen Lang is very persistent, and this simple persistence makes them admire him from the bottom of their hearts.

"The first day of the public beta is also the first day when I officially established a relationship with her. It doesn't seem very reliable to say this. It should be said that I was fooled by her..." Zhen Lang fell into memories, staring at the screen with his eyes curled up, muttering to himself: "That day, I wanted to take her to revisit her hometown, go and see where I first met her, and tell her how I fell in love at first sight... Just as Erpang called me to create a role quickly, and we went to the Internet cafe. She also built an account and said she wanted to play with me. I almost cried. When my mind was hot, I left the organization and came up with the id I despise myself..."

"Brother, stop talking..." The webmaster's voice was a little choked. This 19-and-a-half-year-old boy had a delicate and rich relationship, so rich that sometimes he would cry when he read Xiao Huangwen.

"Then I won't say it."

Zhen Lang clicked the mouse again and deleted the game character.

This time, no one stopped him again.

Nana's guardian thief, together with the boy who once wanted to protect Nana for the rest of his life, died at this moment.

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"Boss, because of that woman, you even deleted your account. I won't be happy to cut games with us in the future?" Erpang's voice suppressed a kind of loss and anger.

"Who said that?" Zhen Lang smiled again, his tone gave people a feeling of relief: "I just don't want to stay in this area, don't want to touch this game character again, don't want to play thieves anymore. Erpang, aren't you yelling all day long to go to the new area to be the leader? You can open Telecom Zone 2 at 2 pm, are you doing it?"

Erpang was stunned for a moment, and his expression seemed to burst into tears and laughed: "It's a must!"

"I'll go too!" The webmaster raised his hand to sign up.

"I'll definitely go too. Wait for me to go next door and ask Dapao if they go." The dynamic walked to the door and suddenly turned around: "Boss, let's eat the food while it's hot. I ordered the braised pork you like."

"Yes, boss, people are iron rice and steel. There is no fragrant grass everywhere in the world. You can do it by searching on WeChat. There is no need to worry about food for a woman." Erpang opened his small vault, which is the storage locker that everyone has. He took out a cup of things and looked like a doggy-legged one and said, "Boss, you eat it first, I'll make you a cup of milk tea."

What he has in his hand is the Uleme instant milk tea in the TV commercial "Love her as if she is chrysanthemum".

The webmaster was stunned for a moment. Erpang was famously stingy and usually locked good things in the cabinet. It was more difficult for ordinary people to get things from Erpang's little vault than robbing his girl.

It seemed that he was stimulated by Erpang, and the webmaster also dug it out from his cabinet, took out a flash disk, and handed it to Zhen Lang mysteriously: "The boss, even the second master of Fat has learned from Lei Feng. I can't say nothing without saying anything. This is the exclusive treasure I started collecting when I had acne. 500g, you know..."

Zhen Lang's eyes were slightly moist, and a warm current and the sunlight outside the window intertwined into his body.

He simply lowered his head and snatched the lunch box.

In our youth, some girls are worth remembering.
Chapter completed!