I'm a crispy college student? It’s really hard to kill the whole network!

Chapter 23 Who gave you the courage to take over the father-son game!
"Who is that person? Why did he get out of the principal's car?"

"You don't even know him? The crispy college student in our school, Angkor."

"Is he the one who was frightened by the instructor and went to rescue him? Is he the only one who deserves to be called brother?"

"At first glance, it seems that you have never experienced severe beatings from society. I don't know how powerful Angkor is."

Listening to the people around him talking, Wu Bin didn't feel anything.

Having been a man for two lifetimes, he still has this kind of determination.

Pushing open the dormitory door, Wu Bin opened his hands and shouted with a smile.

"Sons, daddy is back!"

Wu Bin originally expected to receive a warm hug, but who knew that the other three roommates were sitting in front of the computer, playing games intensely.

The photographer who was following him didn't expect Wu Bin to greet his roommates in this way, and was a little embarrassed for a while.

Netizens really liked Wu Bin's true temperament, and they all laughed.

"It can be seen that Wu Bin has a good relationship with his roommate."

"Indeed, the best atmosphere in a boys' dormitory is when everyone wants to be each other's dad."

"If we don't have a good relationship, can we eat hot pot together and be punished? Moreover, it was Wu Binqi who started eating hot pot. It can be said that he is quite powerful."

Seeing that none of the three roommates responded, Wu Bin was a little dissatisfied.

He walked over and hooked one of them around the neck.

"Old Song, why are you playing so seriously?"

Song Bing was very impatient.

"Don't bother me, we are fighting a civil war with the dormitory next door."

Wu Bin took a closer look and found that it was true.

They started a custom league game and were playing five-on-five.

Wu Bin suddenly became interested.

You must know that he also liked to play this game before, and he was also the strongest king.

"You guys can't play like this, you're going to lose."

Wu Bin only took a cursory glance and knew that the situation in their dormitory was not optimistic.

The three Song Bings cover the jungle and bottom lane, and they play well together, but their individual strength is not enough.

The opponent's jungler looks like a junior at first glance, and the rhythm is firmly controlled by others.

"Move back, the jungler from the opposite side is coming."

Wu Bin was commanding from the side, but the Song soldiers who were already on top still wanted to grab two soldiers before leaving.

Just because of this greed, the speed was suddenly two seconds slower.

The opponent's troops rushed over and kicked Song Bing to death.

Song Bing looked at Wu Bin in surprise.

"Okay, Lao Wu, I don't have a field of vision here, how did you know that the jungler is coming?"

Wu Bin curled his lips.

"He just killed Xiaolong. Who else will he arrest if you don't arrest him?"

Song Bing's eyes suddenly lit up, and he quickly stood up and asked Wu Bin to help him fight.

"Kor Angkor, Father Wu, foster father!"

"Come and help us make a comeback, we've already lost two games in a row!"

Wu Bin hugged his arms and said with a smile: "I don't play. I am a mature man and I don't play games."

Song Bing suddenly became anxious.

"Stop talking nonsense with me here. With the consciousness you had just now, are you having enough fun?"

"Brother Angkor, this is not a matter of winning or losing in a game, it is related to the face of our entire dormitory."

"Huh? What do you mean? Please tell me in detail."

Song Bing quickly explained: "Didn't you get yelled at by the instructor to go to the hospital for rescue before?"

"So far, you have become famous in our school." "Especially since the post about that situation was also posted on the Internet. Many people said that you are a shame to our freshman boys and that you are weak and weak. Contemporary Lin Daiyu, sissy , sissy..."

"Stop, stop, stop."

Seeing that Song Bing's words became smoother and smoother, Wu Bin quickly stopped.

"Why do I feel that these words are all from your heart? Have you wanted to scold me like this and hate me for a long time?"

Song Bing looked solemn and said quickly: "No way, Brother Ang, you have misunderstood me. My loyalty to you can be seen from the sun and the moon!"

"Stop talking nonsense and get down to business!"

Song Bing quickly brought the topic back.

"Originally, this matter ends here. It's normal for some people to look down on you. After all, you are indeed a bit fragile."

"It turns out that you ended up in the hospital again because of pokeweed poisoning. Now it's really tragic. Our dormitory has become the public enemy of the whole school."

Wu Bin looked confused.

"What do you mean, I was poisoned and ended up in the hospital. What does it have to do with them?"

Xue Gui explained from the side: "Of course it does matter. Did you know that after you entered the hospital, the school began to vigorously rectify the phenomenon of illegal planting?"

"I heard that many seniors and seniors' experimental crops have been eradicated, and it's useless for anyone to plead for mercy."

"Principal Xu is really ruthless. Many of these experimental crops are the seniors' graduation projects. Now, they are all served in one pot."

"I heard that during the big clean-up, many senior students fainted from crying, but Principal Xu showed no mercy."

Wu Bin's mouth twitched, and he suddenly remembered that Xu Wenyao seemed to have said this when he came to visit him in the hospital.

At that time, Wu Bin felt that something was not right, but now he finally realized it.

Damn it, this Xu Wenyao is just using the topic!
Put yourself at the forefront of the storm and forcefully promote school reform. He will take the credit, but you will take the blame, right?
"So, our dormitory has become the public enemy of the whole school?"

Song Bing nodded seriously.

"You'd better wear a mask when you go out recently, otherwise I'm really afraid you won't be able to come back."

Wu Bin couldn't laugh or cry.

How could he have known that he would receive so much hatred just once when he was admitted to the hospital due to poisoning?

But that's not a bad thing.

The more people who hate him, the more reputation he will have, and the harder it will be for him to die.

Thinking about it this way, is he a blessing in disguise?
"No, what does this have to do with this game?"

Song Bing continued: "Didn't I tell you that you are now the public enemy of the whole school?"

"The sophomores, juniors, and seniors are okay. After all, we are not in the same dormitory building. They are beyond our reach."

"But freshmen all live in the same building."

"In the dormitory next door, there is a second-generation rich man named Zhao Hao. He drags you around all day long, as if he is worth 25,800,000 yuan. He dislikes you the most."

"When you weren't around these days, he provoked us and said he wanted to have a game with us. Whoever loses will call them dad from now on."

"So we just..."

Wu Bin could already guess the next words without Song Bing saying it.

Young people are full of energy.

Without thinking too much, Song Bing and the others accepted the challenge.

As a result, they didn't expect that the dormitory next door was so powerful. They were beaten until their noses were black and their eyes were swollen, and they lost twice in a row.

Best of five.

If they lose again, they won't be able to hold their heads high in the future.

Wu Bin patted Song Bing's shoulder and hesitated to speak.

Song Bing thought Wu Bin felt sorry for them, so he said, "It's okay, Brother Ang, just tell me. We are brothers, and there is nothing we can't say directly."

Wu Bin opened the scoreboard and asked seriously: "I can understand being young and energetic."

"But I just want to ask, you are a brass, who the hell gave you the courage to take on such a father-son game!"

(End of this chapter)