My autobiography cannot be a tragedy

Chapter 88
"Brother, I would like to give you a piece of advice, anyone who can be with my sister cannot be a normal person.

You need to have good physical strength, be able to stay up late, be on call, bear hardships and stand hard work, and you must not hang up the phone to eat, you must not give away the head, you must not let her carry you, and you must not affect her playing games!
She is the king in solo queue, and she must not fall to the grandmaster with you in double queue.

According to her words, men, only affect her APM. "

Duan Xian sighed.

"There was once a young man who chased her for two years, from black iron to grandmaster, but in the end he gave away his head to cover her retreat, and was directly blocked the next day..."

"Why did you blackmail her to protect her by sacrificing herself?" Meng Lang was puzzled.

"Because that guy is using a late game..."

"Uh……"

Ask what love is in the world, and teach people to give their heads in vain...

"I doubt whether she will be able to marry in this life, so I never introduce my sister, just because I know that you bastards can easily be confused by her appearance and go astray, wasting your youth for nothing!"

Meng Lang was speechless for a while, then patted Duan Xian on the shoulder.

"Brother has worked hard!"

Then suddenly the topic changed.

"But... are you sure it's not because you are worried that we will practice hard to become the king in order to chase your sister, and then get back the place where you abused us?"

"Then... how is that possible!"

Duan Xian's eyes were a little wandering, and he could only cough dryly under Meng Lang's sharp eyes.

"Cough! Of course, what you said is also one of the possible side effects. After all, I can't beat nine out of ten people who chased my sister.

But this is by no means the main reason! "

Emm...

Really my good brother!
Who says college students are naive?The heart of playing games is black!

Meng Lang stroked his chin, looked thoughtful, and suddenly proposed.

"Speaking of which, we haven't played for a long time. It just so happens that everyone is free today. Do you want to play a game?"

"Huh? The two of us?"

"Hey! What's your expression?"

"It used to be three belts and one, but today I'm the only one..."

"Who asked you to bring it, we'll match up today!"

Duan Xian's eyes became even more strange.

In the past, I begged you to come and refused, but today I am rushing to deliver food?Who gave you the courage?

Looking at Meng Lang who was eager to try, "Are you sure?"

"Of course! Come on, come on!"

Duan Xian could only take out his phone with a helpless look, and then...showed a wicked smile...

The game does not abuse food, where does the happiness come from?
However, he didn't notice that Meng Lang, who took out his mobile phone across the way, entered the familiar interface, his eyes instantly became a little dazed...

……

Four 10 minutes later...

"This... this is not scientific!"

Duan Xian looked at the word "failure" in the center of the screen, and his whole body was Spartan.

Although it was very difficult to win, and the two repeatedly entangled with each other for a long time, but...the other party did win.

And it can be seen that the opponent's hand speed has not changed much, but the tactical awareness and equipment selection have suddenly become much more sophisticated, not losing to those hardcore old players.

He raised his head and looked at Meng Lang, who was also in a daze, in disbelief.

The latter noticed Duan Xian's gaze, raised his head 45° and gave a side face full of embarrassment.

"The road to revenge is so long... I waited for this moment for four years. I thought I would be full of joy, but now I only feel that my heart is extremely empty..."

Duan Xian: "..."

No, you are happy, but you are a little artificial...

"Could it be that you were dropped by aliens? Is this the handicapped man who could kill a simple man-machine one-on-one?"

"Hehe! You don't understand that any great success is accumulated over time." Meng Lang replied meaningfully.

That's right, he wasn't fighting alone.

Just now, he suddenly realized a problem.

To improve the game level, do you really need to send brothers to study?Isn't this the same as eating, sleeping and beating Doudou, which belongs to the ordinary daily life of human beings?
Since he can even acquire obscure and boring medical and legal knowledge points, what about game experience?

After all, it is easy to forget the knowledge points, but it is very difficult to forget the game!

It doesn't make sense to have so many episodes, adding up to more than 100 years of life, I will wash my hands and never play LOL, right?
No matter how you face the sea in your old age, you need a mobile phone, right?Need a network?Otherwise, what is the difference with primitive people?
Sure enough, this game confirmed his conjecture.

In addition to future information and subject knowledge points, even life skills and game experience can be inherited by oneself, and can be accumulated many times...

It’s true that games require talent, but can quantitative changes lead to qualitative changes?
Talent determines the upper limit, and it is true that hard work determines the lower limit, so how can I maximize my efforts?
So... this is the rhythm that makes me know everything?
Brothers, in the short life of yours, after all, you did not make a mistake...

No matter how difficult it is, please have hope for the future, because every effort you make will not be in vain, and every persistence you make will not be let down!
"Any great success is accumulated over time? You haven't done anything in the past two years, have you just been addicted to games?"

Duan Xian obviously misunderstood what meng lang said.

"How is that possible? I am purely a late bloomer. As the saying goes, no one asks me under the ten-year window, and I am famous all over the world..."

"All right, all right, if I didn't know that you didn't know my sister before, I would have thought you were in it too."

"Cut! Am I that insecure about beautiful women?" Meng Lang snorted.

"Yes!" Duan Xian nodded affirmatively.

"Let's not talk about my sister, even if a poor beauty shows a little affection for you, you, a beginner, will definitely think that you have met true love."

"Uh……"

Worried old man.

The key is to see me so thoroughly, on behalf of Lu Kexin, I thank you for your wonderful review...

"By the way, this is for you." Duan Xian took out a note from his pocket, put it on the table and pushed it over.

Meng Lang looked at the thin note with helplessness in his eyes.

The future, you are still coming.

"IOU?"

"Fuck! Do you want to be such a roundworm?!" Duan Xian was taken aback.

You haven't opened it yet, so you know what it is?
Meng Lang was a little helpless.

I don't want to know either, mainly because there is a brother who loves spoilers.

Although this IOU is taken out, it is owed to be torn...

But I can't pretend that I don't know anything, otherwise I will be blind to several words he wrote, which cost more than 1 yuan.

"Hey! It's not an IOU, but a check? Also, can you stop using such a disgusting adjective as roundworm?"

"Okay, you don't think roundworms sound good, and the colorless phoenix with two flying wings has a good heart?"

"Uh... let's go back to roundworms."

(End of this chapter)