Chapter 381: My goal is national service first


Chapter Three Eighty One
"Fuck? There is enough food in this refrigerator for a week!"
Chu Tianle was frightened by the "spectacle" in the refrigerator.
Chu Xiyao muttered with bright eyes: "A lot of small snacks! Ooo! My mouth is so greedy!"
Sure enough, every delicate little girl is a gluttonous cat.
Chu Xiyao was not surprised.
Only Chu Jing was the most calm.
But calm is just a pretense.
He glanced at Wang Yang who was throwing food on the ground, and said to his heart: "This otaku's level is at least the level of'Doudi', right?"
The most proud person present is Wang Qiang.
When he first came to Wang Yang's bedroom, his reaction was not much better than that of Chu Xiyao and the others.
But now I have adapted.
"Cut! Wasn't it very tugging just now? Look down on Wang Yang? What about now?"
Wang Qiang sarcastically sneered beside him.
Chu Tianle glanced at him, and said uncomfortably: "You, the defeated general, are secretly looking for levelling garbage, so stop talking! Polluting the air, understand?"
"you!"
Wang Qiang's face was red, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't have the courage!
Ugh! Those who lose the game are destined to have no human rights.
"What kind of hot pot do you want, take it yourself, and there are five flavors of milk tea."
Wang Yangchao Chu Tianle beckoned: "Little brother! It seemed that you just wanted to eat it? Come on, choose your own. If you don't like disposable milk tea, there are Coke and Sprite in the refrigerator. If you still don't like it, just order it. Take it out."
Wang Yang's "enthusiasm" made Chu Tianle flattered. He said excitedly: "You're welcome...I'll just eat these."
"Okay, then Xiaoqiang, you go to boil hot water and prepare food for the two guests."
Wang Yang left a word, Wang Qiang was about to cry, so why am I?
Let me entertain these two guys?
Doesn't this want me to die!
But no way.
He is now the humble Wang Qiang.
The master Wang Yang's order did not dare to violate.
So Wang Qiang took the two to boil water outside.
Chu Jing and Wang Yang were finally able to get along quietly.
"Chu surprised, don't you eat something?"
Without outsiders present, Wang Yang acted very casually.
He sat down on the gaming chair and began to pull his feet.
Chu Jing's expression remained unchanged: "I'm not hungry for the time being, and I don't need to eat anything, but Wang Yang, I want to know your size."
Wang Yang didn't conceal it, and said while pulling his feet: "More than two thousand six hundred! Just a while ago, I just went to the 89th place in the national service."
"That's it."
Chu Jing nodded slightly, the score was almost the same as he had guessed.
"What about you? What segment?"
Wang Yangchao asked Chu in surprise.
"One thousand, four or five."
"???"
Wang Yang was startled, he couldn't care about pulling his feet, and said in astonishment: "Isn't it, brother? Are you kidding me?"
"I'm not kidding, my size is this one."
Chu Jing said 0 indifferently.
He did not lie.
He didn't play the arena much.
The tuba seems to have no positioning, right?
So one thousand four five is still higher.
"Is that so? Then you usually play the trumpet?"
"Neither."
"That's playing the friend's account?"
"Do not."
"???"
After a series of exchanges, Wang Yangren became stupid.
This Chu Jing is only about 1400 points?
Then he hanged himself on the 89th in the national service?
"Impossible! If your segment is so low! How can the operation be so sharp! Can you beat me?"
Wang Yang immediately shook his head a little excited.
Chu Jing touched his nose: "You know, this game segmentation doesn't represent real strength."
"Although it is said that, this sentence can only be used for more than two thousand points! Over two thousand points, everyone is very strong, and winning or losing is also related to the terrain and professional characteristics. So the upper score has a certain degree of luck."
Wang Yang roared excitedly: "But if you want me to play in the low-segment, you can easily slaughter even if you play with your feet! If you are a low-segment person, you will definitely be beaten by me! But you don't ! The true level of proof is definitely not so."
Chu Jing felt that if he continued to struggle with this problem, Wang Yang would die in depression.
So he said: "You are right, my true level is definitely not one thousand four to five, and it is not clear how much..."
Wang Yang said immediately: "You are a swordsman, two thousand forty-five is no problem. By the way, is your own account also a swordsman?"
"No, assassin."
When Li En's words came out, Wang Yang said with a smile: "It's a coincidence, I'm not the master of swordsman. My own account is a hunter."
Li En was a little surprised.
It turns out that this guy is not the master swordsman either.
Rather than the main player swordsman has been so powerful.
So after playing the tuba, he seems to be stronger?
"By the way, Chu Jing, the only question I want to know now is...When we finally fight, you will use buried swordsmanship. It is obviously helpless. Is it really just that?"
Wang Yang's face became serious.
He likes to replay.
Especially every lost game.
He must figure out everything.
Chu Jing smiled slightly: "That's right."
"What do you mean?"
Chu Jing explained: "Because of the differences between the two accounts, I knew during the midway duel that if you continue to consume it like this, I will not be able to solve you. And it is likely to be solved by you. I will start at this time. Thinking of retreat."
"Ok?"
Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, holding his breath, listening carefully.
Chu Jing continued: "And I simulated the scene of our future battle in my mind. I simulated it ten times. Six times, I was forced out of the swordsmanship first, so I planned to use the swordsmanship first."
"So you started to make plans around the point that'you will be the first to use sword shaking'?"
Wang Yang's eyes widened.
"Yes, it's almost like that."
Chu Jing smiled a little fortunately: "And I just saw my cousin's skill column has the technique of burying swordsmanship. By coincidence, this skill became the key to my winning the game."
Understanding the cause and effect, Wang Yang was silent.
For a long time, he gave a thumbs up and said: "Awesome, very powerful. If you don't say this, I might just feel that I lost to luck and lost to you. But now it seems that all my failures are You have calculated it, your extraordinary calculation and planning ability is really terrifying!"
Chu Jing smiled slightly: "Isn't the basic element of high-end players just calculation?"
"That's it."
Wang Yang nodded: "You are superior in computing power than others, so you are a high-end in the high-end. I have reason to believe that if you are serious about scoring, you will get to the top 100 every minute."
Chu laughed in surprise and said nothing.
There is just no time now.
Really want to break points.
His goal is not just the top 100.
Top ten!
Top five!
Even the national service first!
These goals are in Chu Jing's mind.
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