Chapter 77: Strong and strong

The seventy-seventh chapter is a strong 璐璐
Hey, what is her face? Is it because I see the jade tree in the wind, my heart is secret, I am sorry? Well, it must be like this! Zhao Tiezhu returned to Chen Lingshan's "I understand" eyes, Chen Lingshan thought in his heart; "It turned out that he still has self-knowledge."
The line of sight returned to the game.
Judging from the eyes of Zhao Tiezhu StarCraft, the strength of Fan Jian is still very strong. The apm (hand speed) is at least 150 or more, and the coquettish card position, accurate point kill, although not up to professional level However, in the amateur player, it is also the No. 1 strongman.
However, the scene is slowly tilting toward the favorable side. The moon festival controlled by the cockroach is really like Ronaldo in the World of Warcraft. It twists the tiger's every bit, every time Fan Jian wants When she was killed, she, like Bolt, ran faster than anyone else, and Fan Jian’s people had to be ordered by others, and Fan Jian’s face was coming. The redder, the sweat of the face is like the DC without money.
Zhao Tiezhu looked at Fan Jian with a dull look. The tower in the middle road has been pushed almost. It seems that losing is only a matter of time.
Sure enough, Fan Jian and others have been killed after more than 20 minutes of hard support.
"Yeah." There was a cheer from there, and Li Linger was also excited. He took a look at Zhao Tiezhu, and there was one faint struggle in his eyes.
"Cut, there is a kind of playing with the brothers in the interstellar, killing you." Zhao Tiezhu dismissed a look back.
"Come here, come back, my sister is still not cool enough." Hearing, Fan Jian built a host without saying a word, and the game started again.
It’s just that there is a gap in strength. The financial team’s super high level led the way to the next high-level triumphant song. It took more than half an hour to kill Fan Jian.
The Foreign Languages ​​Department lamented a while, and Chen Xiaopeng even shook his head. "Fan Jian, why don't you give it so much, don't give us a foreign language."
Fan Jian's face changed, dry, this Chen Xiaopeng did not appear when Laozi won, lost and went out to the bottom of the stone, mother, there is a kind of you to play.
Zhao Tiezhu also looked at Chen Xiaopeng with a sullen look. This person has already defeated Fan Jian as the squad leader. He also pursued Fan Jian’s enthusiasm. If there is a chance, he will definitely give Fan Jian an export.
Then he played a few more discs. Fan Jian and others were undoubtedly abused. Fan Jian threw the mouse and called: "Don't play, don't play. You cow. Don't engage with you."
"Ha ha ha, what's wrong? Weak? Isn't it a good time to win our class last time? If you win a few times, you really have to be a night x lang, and you will meet your sister and make you a night." Laughing, Chen Lingshan, who was holding aside, smiled and said: "Who is there with me? If you win, I will give Lingshan to him, hahaha."
Fan Jian and others are burning in anger. You are powerful, but they are not so insulting. Just watching each other is a girl, Fan Jian has to take a anger at his heart.
"Nobody? World of Warcraft, StarCraft can do anything, who are you coming?" The laughter is even more mad. Zhao Tiezhu said to Chen Xiaopeng: "Are you going up with her for a while?"
Chen Xiaopeng shook his head and said, "I don't play this kind of thing."
Zhao Tiezhu smiled and said to him: "Come on, StarCraft 1vs1."
Chen Lingshan looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a little curiosity. Zhao Tiezhu glanced at her eyes and Chen Lingshan had a red face. Hey, he cried: "Now I started to seduce my family Lingshan? Come and come, 1vs1 will be 1vs1, tell you first, what will happen if you lose?"
"You lost whatever you want." Zhao Tiezhu smiled and sat down to Fan Jian's computer and began debugging the mouse and keyboard.
"Well, don't regret it when you get there." He smiled and began to debug the computer.
Fan Jian and others looked at Zhao Tiezhu with a nervous look, and did not know what the strength of Zhao Tiezhu was. This is going to be lost again. It is really the father of Jiang Yandong.
How long have you not played StarCraft? Zhao Tiezhu looked at the familiar picture and felt a little bit sighed. It seems that since he became a killer, he has never touched the interstellar.
璐璐 Host, the map is a very popular picture, and it is an earlier game map, lost temple. Zhao Tiezhu chose the Protoss, but he chose the Zerg, and it really tastes extraordinary.
The game officially began, Zhao Tiezhu used the orthodox 8 peasants to build a crystal barracks and then opened the base to start the opening, this is a million-dollar start, even if the zerg's dog fast break, can handle it, just 璐璐But it is also very orthodox 12 farmers outside the base of the blood pool after the start. The two men were not warm in the early stage, Zhao Tiezhu was still adapting, and the speed of the hand was slowly increasing. From the initial 100, it slowly rose to about 200. The two had not done much in the middle of the map. The small friction, the loss of each half, the hustle and bustle of the dragons, the great coquettishness, caused Zhao Tiezhu a lot of trouble, but after Zhao Tiezhu's pirate plane came out, the dragon did not have a place to use.
Finally, after five minutes of stalemate, the two men’s large forces collided in the center of the map. At the time, Zhao Tiezhu’s hand speed soared and broke through to more than 300 that professional players could reach. Every soldier seems to have In his own life, the two soldiers were similar to each other. In the end, Zhao Tiezhu had six fanatics left. Although the blood was red, but in the vacuum period, the six fans were like a handful. The sharp knife directly stabbed the main base of the cockroach. He was seriously injured and was taken away by Zhao Tiezhu’s follow-up soldiers.
"Three wins in three games."
After losing the game, he cried and quickly built the mainframe. This time, Zhao Tiezhu’s hand was completely hot. In the early stage, he had completely suppressed the embarrassment. It seems that there is a feeling of being seen through. No matter how her sword went astray, Zhao Tiezhu would be easily resolved, and Zhao Tiezhu’s operation completely restrained her. It took 13 minutes, and it was defeated!
"Three wins in five innings!"
Unwilling to open the host again, this time by Zhao Tiezhu directly a wave of fast break, 6 minutes was destroyed.
He still wants to come again, but he saw Zhao Tiezhu’s smile on his face. He threw the mouse on his hand and said,
If you don’t play, you can’t play, but I can’t play you. But just now you lost World of Warcraft, this time we Count one to one, let's play something else. How about playing billiards?"
At this time, Chen Xiaopeng was the interface: "No problem, let me billiards."
Zhao Tiezhu did not speak. Anyway, he just came to play. He recalled the previous years when the stars became obsessed with ecstasy. As for who wins and who loses, it doesn't matter.
A large group of people moved their positions and entered the billiard room next to them. Everyone played American eight-ball, one person and one color. After playing, they played black eight. Whoever beats the black eight first, whoever wins. Chen Xiaopeng picked up a club with a light face and said: "Ms. priority." My heart is dark, he has been playing billiards for a long time, not to mention a clean, but three or four poles are still no problem. This is quite powerful in amateur players, and has not met opponents at fj University.
A charming smile, seeing Chen Xiaopeng's bones are crisp.
"Hey." A strong kick-off.
Under the 3rd.
"Good luck." Chen Xiaopeng nodded. The people around him made a cheer, and after the shot was taken, the ball was cleared off by a few shots, and the latter defended Chen Chenpeng.
Chen Xiaopeng looked serious and squatted on the table. The posture on his hand was very standard.
A shot of 5 falls into the bag. Then a mistake, helplessly shook his head.
He laughed and started to work. After a few times, he finished his own ball. At this time, the black eight was tightly attached to the side of the library, while the cue ball was opposite the black eight. This kind of ball is difficult to score, and the curve of the hips attracts the eyes of all men, including Chen Xiaopeng, and a crisp sound.
Black eight was reversed and entered the bottom pocket. Chen Xiaopeng had just returned from the buttocks to the table, and the black eight had already entered the hole.
"Is there anything wrong?" Chen Xiaopeng sighed depressed.
"You can't do it, let that one come." He shook his finger at Chen Xiaopeng.
"Against another set!" Chen Xiaopeng felt that he had to get back to the scene and cried.
It was another game. I directly cleared all my own with one shot. When I played Black Eight, I made a small mistake. After Chen Xiaopeng got started, after three shots, the fourth one stopped at the pocket and took a shot. Hit the black eight, 2:0.
"I said that you can't do it. Come here, just that person, let's play."
Zhao Tiezhu nodded casually, took the club from the side and went to the stage. Chen Xiaopeng had no choice but to go aside and said: "This person is very strong, you don't lose too much."
"It will not be worse than you." Zhao Tiezhu said coldly. Bending down, slamming, the ball was broken.