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Chapter 92 Lying in the trough... anger?!

In the evening, after school.

After a day of selection, each class has initially determined the candidates, but Yu Fangyuan and Ibrahimovic have no more...

On the way home, Fang Yuan explained to Ibrahimovic in a angrily voice: "Teacher Li said that you have to use some force to stimulate the energy cycle, but I am still a little unfamiliar with it. I can't do it properly and keep it freely. Don't worry, if you do it a few more times, I will definitely be able to grasp the strength."

Ibrahimovic glared at his eyes.

If you do it a few more times...will it still have life to enjoy?

However...after experiencing the massage, Ibrahimovic was still quite confused.

On the one hand, I hope to enjoy such massage every day, and on the other hand, I am really worried about Fang Yuan, a novice.

"Boe..." Ibrahi screamed depressedly.

...

At home.

Fang Yuan looked at the review progress of the paper as usual... Well, it was very good, very slow.

There is no news yet.

Immediately afterwards, he looked at Ibrahimovic who had already lying on the bed. For Ibrahimovic, this period of time every night was its happiest time.

As long as you lie comfortably on the bed, drink milk, and look at your phone, you will be OK, and you will ignore the troubles such as training.

"It really makes the little Magneto envious..."

“Huh?”

Fang Yuan was stunned for a moment. Did he just say that he had called the little Magneto?

Why do we make the "little Magneto" envious, rather than the "people" envious?!

Fang Yuan glanced at the door in his eyes and realized that the door was not closed tightly. In the crack of the door, the little Magneto was secretly looking inside, his eyes were on Ibrahimovic and he had not moved away for a long time.

"Little Magneto?" Fang Yuan shouted.

The next moment, the little magnetron at the crack in the door disappeared immediately, ran back to his charger with difficulty, and stayed honestly.

Fang Yuan stood up in confusion, opened the door, and looked at his dad who was watching TV in the living room.

"Dad—"

"Ah?!What's wrong? Is the sound too loud? I'll turn it down a little bit." Dad Fang said awkwardly.

"No." Fang Yuan shook his head. In order not to disturb his study, Fang's father's voice was almost silent when he watched TV. How could there be any sound?

"Here..." Fang Yuan turned his head and found that the little Magneto was looking at him nervously, as if he was worried that the incident he had just peeked out would be discovered.

"I said, Dad, since you want to raise a little Magneto, you have to play with it at least. Look how boring it is there alone."

Fang Yuan said helplessly, the little Magneto who had just peeked at Ibrahimovic must have been running away!

As for the reason... Fang Yuan guessed that it was mostly out of loneliness.

"Play with it?" Fang's father scratched his head blankly. How could an electrician uncle play with a magnet?

In fact, Fang’s father is only caring but he can’t take care of others at all. Fang Yuan was often cheated by his strength when he was a child.

If Fang Yuan had not had a calm heart, it would definitely be difficult to grow up safely.

"Yes, play with it."

"But I don't think you've played with Ibrahimovic much. It's either watching TV or watching mobile phones... I think maybe the little Magneto can like football, maybe..." Fang's father pointed to the TV and said seriously.

On the other side, the little magnetron standing on the black charging device shook his head wildly.

football?

Are you a devil? You actually try to make the little Magneto like football.

"Uh, it seems that it doesn't like it." Seeing the little Magneto shake his head, Fang's father was embarrassed. In the power plant, these electric elves did not use their employees to play with. They were all staying honestly. He really didn't know how to play with the elves.

Dad Fang looked at the little Magneto in the corner and fell into deep thought. In this way, what is the difference between the little Magneto and in the power plant? He is still alone... No!

"Or else, would you let Ibrahimovic play with it for a while?"

"Let Ibrahimovic play with it..." Fang Yuan always felt something was wrong.

Ibrahimovic was already tired enough for a day of training. It was rare to have some time for his own and even let him be a nanny. This was too difficult for Ibrahimovic.

As Ibrahimovic's trainer, Fang Yuan's only remaining conscience is unbearable.

"Yes, letting Ibrahimovic play with it, and always letting Ibrahimovic watch the phone. I have never heard of any elves who like to watch with a broken phone. If this continues, it will be myopic. Letting it contact other elves more is more beneficial to its physical and mental development."

"You don't know the bad information on the Internet now. Sooner or later, Ibrahimovic will learn bad things."

After Fang's father fooled him, Fang Yuan fell into deep thought... and he actually...is there something wrong?

Ibrahimovic is extremely myopia.

Although esports does not require vision, elves are still very important to fight vision.

Ibrahimovic with glasses...

"Speaking of this, it seems that there are really elf wearing glasses!" Fang Yuan complained with a strong desire.

In the Pikachu series, there is a doctor named Pikachu wearing glasses.

In addition, there are hard rock Pikachu, noble lady Pikachu, mask wrestler Pikachu, idol Pikachu...

My Ibrahimovic won't become so weird in the end...

"I'll call Ibrahimovic!" Fang Yuan returned to the house under Fang's encouraging eyes.

Soon, Ibrahimovic, who had no desire to be loved, was carried out by Fang Yuan.

"Buyi..." Ibrahimovic opened his pair of dead fish eyes and looked at the little Magneto without any energy.

"Ah haha..." Fang Yuan rubbed Ibrahimovic's head and said, "You can play with the little Magneto for a while. It is also boring. In this way, you play with the little Magneto for 30 minutes. I will double it to you tomorrow and let you make up for it in school. How about it!"

The routine of double rebate, do you eat it or not?!

Ibrahimovic's eyes lit up. This wave was not a loss, but also made a lot of money.

Seeing Yi Bu nodding, Fang Yuan breathed a sigh of relief. I have to say that the tricks of those spicy mobile games are quite useful at some point.

...

"Bu Yi..." Ibrahimovic walked to the little Magneto with a swagger, looked at the clumsy little Magneto, shook his head and started talking.

He looked like a boss, but the little Magneto listened very seriously.

Seeing the two elves getting along "harmoniously", Fang Dad and Fang Yuan nodded with satisfaction. In this way, the two elves looked a little normal, and everyone was happy.

Fang’s father watched TV with peace of mind, and Fang Yuan also returned to the house to do his homework.

The question is very difficult...

According to relevant data, the upper limit of the complexity of Go state space M is about 3 to the power of 361, and the total number of atoms of ordinary matter in the observable universe is about 10 to the power of 80, so M is closest to () than N?

Is this question still done by humans? Fang Yuan now wants to make the math paper explode.

Bang!

A sudden explosion made Fang Yuan get up quickly. Not only was he shocked, but Fang's father and Fang's mother were also shocked.

It is certainly impossible that the paper exploded, and the gas tank exploded?

No...the sound is much smaller.

Fang Yuan ran out of the house quickly and found that the movement was coming from the balcony... and it happened to be where Ibrahimovic and the little Magnetomon played.

When Fang Yuan rushed over, he only saw the little Magneto looking at Ibrahimovic with an innocent expression. Ibrahimovic was full of anger, and the comforting bell on his chest kept shaking, but it could not stop its anger.

Next to them, Ibrahimovic's two baby phones, one of which has exploded, is unknown.

Fang Yuan slapped his forehead. Ibrahimovic, this little Guazi, wouldn't he be playing games with the little Magneto?!

"Wait a minute... Damn..." Fang Yuan suddenly realized something was wrong. At this time, Ibrahimovic was too angry and had special energy all over his body. This is... angry energy?!

Something was definitely wrong.
Chapter completed!
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