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【274】The meeting provoked by old man Sun(1/2)

"How could it be her?" Zhang Xiaoliang was surprised. His vicious eyes not only locked Lu Huan, but also locked the girl wearing a ball cap.<-   

No one noticed Afang before, one was wearing a ball cap, and the other was wearing a pair of red sunglasses that were so big that they covered half of their face, and a boy's T-shirt on her body. Even if she was standing face to face with them now, Manman thought that it was more of a feeling to be able to determine her identity. However, as long as this feeling is right, it would be enough.

"Manman."

The wrist was strangled by the hand that came from her husband. Manman raised her head and had to hold back her feet that wanted to move forward. Then she saw Yao Zibao next to her with a look of forbearance. At this time, I don’t know who there were people around Afang. Logically speaking, there must be someone around Afang to follow him. They went to recognize Afang, which was just a danger to Afang.

Afang's appearance here seemed to be beyond everyone's expectations, including Zhang Xiaoliang.

Zhang Xiaoliang turned around and looked at Fu: "You asked her to come?"

"It's not me. It's Mr. Sun." Fu helped her to the sunglasses and said, "However, Mr. Sun asked me for my opinion, and I thought about letting her try it."

"Why?" Zhang Xiaoliang gritted his teeth, "Do you think her abilities are higher than mine? A joke!"

"Is it a joke? You will know the result after reading it." The man wearing sunglasses turned over a page of newspaper and said in a quiet voice, holding the universe.

Zhang Xiaoliang was furious, and then the corners of his lips curled up: No matter who dares to stop him from climbing up, he will not forgive him, even if it is her.

The audience on the sidelines watched the two sides face to face for nearly several minutes, which was more than time than the beginning of any game, and they couldn't help but wonder. If this was not a final that was related to the final life and death, someone would have questioned it.

Lu Huan took a deep breath and pressed the keyboard at the beginning. The proud Sun Wukong appeared on the ring. Because Sun Wukong performed outstandingly since a series of games on the field, he had already gained a lot of fans on the scene. On Monday, there were cheering and cheering for Sun Wukong. In comparison, there might be fans on Peng Fang, but they all looked at each other and didn't know what to shout. Because Peng Fang's role changed every game, the degree of change was comparable to Sun Wukong's seventy-two changes.

Yao Zibao listened to the belated news around and stood behind his brother Lu Huan and said, "Afang's grades in school have always been good and stable, ranking in the top three in our class. Although I don't know if she has played games, but from the audience's statement, her character attack seems to be good at boxing."

"If she is good at fighting at close range, my golden cudgel has an advantage." Lu Huan looked at the apple face that was almost covered by the lowered baseball cap on the opposite side, with a very complicated look.

"I said." Yao Zibao noticed his eyes, "If you want to lose to her on purpose--"

"You know, if I do my best, can I beat her 100%?" Lu Huan said.

Yao Zibao didn't expect him to say such words, and stared at him: "Have you seen her strength? I and her are in the same school as me-"

"Why do I think you may not be able to beat her?" Lu Huanzhao exhaled, his heart was under heavy pressure. This pressure broke out from his imagination, because it had nothing to do with guilt towards Afang, and he just kept feeling a powerful pressure from the other party.

"Do you think I will lose to her?" Yao Zibao frowned and was not very happy to hear this. "I tell you, I have never had any opponents in our class. It's not like you are in your school."

"I have always been the number one in my school!" shouted Lu Huan.

"Then why did you say this suddenly?!"

Lu Huan glanced at him squintedly: "Or, let's change positions, can you try your feelings?"

It was just a change of position, not a formal replacement for the player, and it did not violate the regulations. Lu Huan made a little move aside. Yao Zibao approached his brother and stood in the area of ​​the operating table. When he lowered his head and saw a series of numbers flashing on the screen, his heart was shocked. At this time, the game had not officially started and the two sides had not officially fought. The machine would provide the players on both sides with information from the opponent's previous match for reference.

In the dozens of games that Peng Fang had experienced before, each game was only fifty seconds. This powerful number alone was enough to arouse the vigilance of every master.

"How is it, she is not bad, right? It seems to be stronger than you think?" Lu Huan touched her chin, "Did you think she was wrongly thinking that she had broken up and turned all her sadness into strength?"

"You--" Yao Zibao glared at him, admiring that he could still make jokes at this time.

No matter what, I saw her standing in front of them with my own eyes, and although I couldn't recognize each other immediately, I still felt unbearable joy in my heart.

"Has she really forgot everything?" Lu Huan frowned, "I just forgot Lieutenant Colonel Chen alone? Or did everyone forget it?"

"From this situation, I seem to have forgotten all of us." Yao Zibao looked down at his shoes and said, his eyes occasionally raised were looking at the figure opposite the ring from time to time.

The opponent seemed to have received his sight and pressed down the baseball cap on his head. Then, a character who will have a final showdown with Sun Wukong finally flashed on the ring.

The week of the festival was filled with shock and shock.

The figures appearing on the ring are actually exactly the same as the contestant himself. They are really similar. To what extent it looks like, it feels like the contestant himself is remotely controlling his shadow onto the ring.

Lu Huan changed his face and showed an unprecedented predicament. Yao Zibao was stunned and narrowed his evil peach blossom eyes slightly like his brother Yao, and said, "It seems that she has never forgotten us, otherwise she would not have done this move."

"She really wants to win." Lu Huan wrinkled his forehead wrinkled, "But I don't want to give the throne to her with bare hands like this."

"Can't your Sun Wukong change too?" Yao Zibao's suggestion was not over.

Lu Huan had already operated the keyboard in his hand at a dazzling qualities. Soon, a string of white smoke flashed on the ring. Everyone knew that Sun Wukong was going to transform. But what would Sun Wukong become? Is it because the other party let his phantom appear, and Sun Wukong also planned to become himself? When all kinds of voices were talking, the white smoke faded away. After the image was cut, Sun Wukong in front of him turned into a military uniform with a cold face, but his facial features were quite handsome - a soldier?

Only familiar people can recognize that Sun Wukong has become Chen Xiaoyi.

Manman covered her forehead with her hands: Headache~

These two young men and girls actually turned the fighting ring into psychological tactics. It is conceivable that the next fight scene is not painful, but heartache.

Manman stretched out his hand and wanted to pat his brother's back and let his brother turn back to other roles. However, before it could be done, Peng Fang's shadow rushed up with a nunchakus when "Chen Xiaoyi" appeared. The nunchakus in his hand hit "Chen Xiaoyi".

The hit is fast and light, and the body is as light as a swallow, which reminds people of the popular arcade game King of Fighters.

One hits the abdomen, two sweeps the facade, three mantis legs.

"Chen Xiaoyi" bent over the abdomen and was punched in the face. He was eventually knocked to the ground by the mantis's legs swept into the calves. In an instant, his blood power dropped by 60%.

Lu Huan widened a little: "She is really willing to take ruthlessness?"

"I've never seen you as idiot!" Yao Zibao covered his eyes blankly from the side.

"I'm not, don't you, I want her to let her out!" Lu Huan immediately found a perfect excuse for using the "Chen Xiaoyi" shadow trick.

"You'd better pray that you didn't know this trick by Lieutenant Colonel Chen. Otherwise, depending on how he beat you to death, you would dare to turn his doll into a sandbag and be beaten." Yao Zibao said.

"It's okay." Lu Huan said harshly. Anyway, Chen Xiaoyi didn't see the tragic situation of his puppet being beaten on the scene. He said, "This is beating, scolding, and love. He was beaten by Afang's puppet, and he was so happy that he could even bleed in his orifices."

Just after this, the kneeling doll "Chen Xiaoyi" was kicked by the other party again, and blood gushed out of his nostril, like a fountain rushing blood.

This scene made Manman and her husband stunned. Manman pinched her husband's hand: "This, if you continue to fight, you won't be killed, right?"

"This is a virtual image." Jiang Yan cleared his throat and explained to his wife, while suppressing himself.

"Are you sure it's not a curse villain?" Manman asked again.

Mr. Jiang: "Uh. It probably isn't."

I saw the other person's doll wanted to kick "Chen Xiaoyi" lying on the ground. Manman was really afraid that "Chen Xiaoyi" would die, so he quickly slapped his stupid brother with his hands: "Have you finished playing? If Lieutenant Colonel Chen saw it, he would definitely beat you to death."

"Then what should I do?" Lu Huan immediately asked the doll to jump up and retreat with the last strength before avoiding this fatal blow, but how did you let the doll attack, or the way of attack, be confused.

"That's not simple. Think about what Lt. Col. Chen would do it, just let someone do it." Manman urged behind him.

Several people looked at her at the same time. Lu Huan smiled strangely: "Sister, are you sure?"

Manman didn't have to think about it: "I'm sure."

So, when Afang's doll raised the nunchakus and flew over to attack again, "Chen Xiaoyi" first took the nunchakus and took the nunchakus to the blow, and then used both hands to hold the opponent's doll tightly with all his strength, and he refused to let go.

It seemed that the hugging posture of the dolls on the ring was too weird. It didn't seem like they were going to die together, but it was like a man holding a girl hard.

The audience on the weekdays looked at each other: When did this chemical change occur?

Lu Huan licked his lips with his tongue: "Sister, if Lieutenant Colonel Chen sees it, it will be yours."

Manman bit her lips angrily. When the people who were informed by the ears were all laughing and bent. Her husband tried to hold back his smile and comforted her: "It's okay, this is the opportunity for Chen Zhongzheng to have less corrections."

The contestants on both sides were entangled in a program for a while, and the dolls on the ring were so entangled for a long time that they couldn't move. The audience on the sidelines couldn't help feeling uncomfortable after watching it for a long time. Just like the lover in the movie, the prelude was not given to the back, which was very depressing.

Zhang Xiaoliang looked at the burning in his eyes, turned to Fu and said, "Look at what she did?!"

Fu's eyes had already left the newspaper. The longer he looked at the doll, the more he saw something. When he finally confirmed his feelings, the newspaper in his hand was folded into a cylinder and inserted it into a pants pocket. He stood up and said, "I'll talk to the other party for a while, you go and find your uncle."

When Zhang Xiaoliang heard what he said, he seemed to give him a chance to study with Sun Yaowei. He smiled and turned around and did what he said. If nothing wrong, Sun Yaowei should be standing in his office and watching the whole game through the monitor.

Manman actually felt that his younger brother had been entangled for a long time, and he felt strange. He squeezed in from the crowd alone, walking towards her husband, and the scarred man wearing sunglasses was the guidance of Zhang Xiaoliang who had seen before.

When he saw the other party leaning over, Jiang Yan had already quickly protected his wife behind him.

"Ltd Colonel Chiang is right?" said the other party.

Can you know her husband's identity? Has he done a survey before? Manman felt his pores open all over his body. At this time, her husband seemed much calmer than her. I guess he had seen too many occasions this time, but he just responded coldly: "I don't seem to recognize you."

The scar man just took off his sunglasses and exposed the more clearly visible scar. It streaked across one face, including the upper and lower eyes, and a pair of eyes. Under the light, one looked like a lake green and the other seemed like an ice blue. But when you look closely, it was just a dark brown common to Asians. No matter what, this face, due to its special face, can be remembered very hard.

Jiang Yan looked at the true face of removing sunglasses. After a sharp light flashed in his eyes, his two heroic eyebrows wrinkled deeply.

The other party said: "Since you recognize who I am, then stop. I will communicate with your leader for other issues."

What's the meaning?

Is this person acquainted with her husband?

Because the volume of this conversation was only kept the three of them able to hear it. Manman shook his hand at Yao Zibao who wanted to look back and find out what was going on.

In this way, when Lu Huan operates the doll and lets go of the other party, it is equivalent to losing. Of course, this is just a win or loss on the ring. During this period, to be precise, in the previous series of competitions, Lu Huan, under the guidance of Young Master Jiang, spared no effort to invade the company's main server through a platform connecting to the company terminal to explore data. The simple entanglement with Peng Fang's doll actually better grasp the loopholes after the crash program and penetrated into the company's database again.

It was from the last long silence that Fu revealed the mystery of Mr. Jiang. He saw that his ability was definitely a good player in the circle.

On the ring, because the winner was suddenly decided, the week of the stadium was full of dissatisfaction. Taking advantage of the noise, Fu turned around and Jiang Yan suddenly said behind him: "Give her back to us."

"I can only say that it's because she doesn't want to, it's because we don't want to." The other party said, "Besides, since she knows some of our secrets, she can't just leave easily. You don't know this rule."

When the man walked away, Manman hurriedly asked her husband: "What's going on?"

This answer seems that Lu Huan has already caught some signs from the stolen database, so Lu Huan's eyes were full of surprise.

"Huan'er?" Yao Zibao saw that his face was strange, so he approached him to look at his computer terminal, but the data was fleeting like smoke and could not even catch it.

Lu Huan murmured, saying at a volume that was too small to be even smaller: It seems that they are all IPs from foreign official institutions.

Foreign spy? Yao Zibao was stunned.

Zhang Xiaoliang took the elevator to Sun Yaowei's office. After receiving permission, he pushed open the door. Seeing that Sun Yaowei was putting on his coat, he picked up his official bag and was about to leave. He said anxiously: "Uncle Sun."

"I have something to leave first. You can sit here." Sun Yaowei turned the mechanical watch on his wrist and said.
To be continued...
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