After a while, a duel for the glory of the king on the Mo family's organ road began.
The little fat man who specializes in killing Luban: "You're looking for me, novice?"
boom!
Zhao Yao stretched out his hand and swept it in front of Matcha's eyes. The other party seemed not to have seen it and was still staring straight into the void.
But after the game started, Matcha didn't rush to play. Instead, she started typing: "Ant, just struggle and cry, and then open your eyes and see clearly the gap between you and me that spans dimensions."
"This waste." Zhao Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and asked tentatively: "Matcha, do you like that Qianqian very much?"
"Actually, matcha..." Elizabeth thought for a while, and she couldn't bear to stab her again, but after looking at the matcha for a few seconds, she suddenly opened her mouth, her body heaved, and she retched.
"Okay, okay." The little fat man who specializes in killing Lu Ban sent out a game invitation.
Coal Ball said from the side: "I advise you to hide this roll of paper quickly. If Zhao Yao discovers it..."
"Hmph, let her be arrogant first, and then I'll teach her the rules after I torture the little fat guy." Matcha climbed onto the massage chair excitedly, took out her cell phone, and joined the WeChat group.
Qian Qiu glanced at Matcha and said, "No need to thank me, I just don't want to be angered by Zhao Yao and cut off my catnip."
Zhao Yao looked at Elizabeth, hoping that she could comfort Matcha.
"I'm asking you to encourage him." Zhao Yao said, holding his forehead.
Suddenly Matcha's ears moved and she said, "What is this sound? It's buzzing."
Elizabeth glanced at the man and the cat in the distance and rolled her eyes: "Idiot."
The strongest in the national server: "Haha, don't you understand? Your strength and mine are already in two dimensions."
After half a meal, she wiped her mouth and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, the guest was too full today, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable."
Until tonight, at Zhao Yao's home.
Qian Qiu glanced sideways at Matcha and said, "I know how to play games all day long, but I can't play well. I don't know how to lick myself more often. My body stinks. If it were me, I wouldn't like you."
"Look at my typing speed. I feel like my phone has become an extension of my hands. I feel my consciousness flowing into the world of Glory of Kings. Even I don't know how strong I am now."
"Look!" Matcha's fingers flicked back and forth quickly on the direction keys: "Twelve turns in one second! How can we lose with this kind of movement?"
Matcha and Yuanyuan were so excited that they immediately picked up all the pieces of roll paper on the ground and threw them into the toilet.
The little fat man who specializes in killing Luban: "Oh, I match you very well. I'm just as shameless."
Five minutes later…
The strongest in the national server: "Haha, did you see my name?"
With a series of pops and pops, Matcha's fleshy claws swept through the afterimages, and the roll of paper on top of his round head was torn into pieces.
boom!
Xiaoyu curled her lips and typed impatiently: "Okay, okay, do you want a one-on-one challenge?"
"Hey, hey, hey, Matcha, don't jump off the building! This is the 17th floor, you will really die if you jump." Zhao Yao took Matcha back from the window sill.
Zhao Yao held his forehead and looked at Elizabeth waiting for the cat and said, "Matcha won't be able to work tomorrow like this. Is there any way you can encourage him?"
Matcha looked at Briquettes and said, "Thank you, Briquettes. If you hadn't reminded me, I would have forgotten it."
…
So every day that followed, Matcha worked hard to practice the basic skills. The strength of her meat claws and fingers increased rapidly, and her strength improved crazily.
The next moment, Matcha suddenly flashed in front of the electronic keyboard, scratched out afterimages with her claws, and played an ode to joy smoothly.
Yuanyuan immediately shouted: "Congratulations, brother, now that you have achieved great success, the level of glory of the king will be great from now on, and the strongest king will be just around the corner."
Zhao Yao said seriously: "You must know that the electronic keyboard is one of the sports that requires the most flexible fingers in the world. If you can even play the electronic keyboard with the palm of your hand, the operation of the King of Glory is nothing."
Matcha's body sank deeper into the massage chair, and her eyes turned white, as if she was about to die.
The strongest in the national server: "Hmph, you don't understand at all. I, who have already stood on the sky, have broken through the limits of a cat, and evolved step by step from Luban, the strongest in the national server, to the strongest in the national server. From today on, you will only You can now stand in the dirt and look up at me.”
"Why are you so anxious?" The old matcha god said: "When you wave your claw, it doesn't matter whether there is more or less dust in the air. And the little fat man now is this kind of dust to me."
Yuanyuan yawned at the side and said: "Oh? He, King of Glory lost to the little fat man in 7 sets in a one-on-one match. It seems that he can't accept it for a while."
Seeing that the toilet paper was gradually being drained, the two cats finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Now Matcha finally reacted, and saw his eyes shrink slightly, then he looked at Zhao Yao and said, "Well, I really want to mate with her. But a goddess like her can only fight with the King of Glory. The most sneaky cat to play with, a cat as good as me, she doesn’t even want to look at me, it’s like the dirt on the soles of her feet, being trampled on by her at will.”
Yuanyuan said hesitantly: "Brother, the game has started, why don't you go online?"
Zhao Yao felt that Matcha's body seemed to tremble, and the whole cat's mind was hit hard again, and his body seemed to sink completely into the cracks of the massage chair.
Several days passed in the blink of an eye, and Matcha concentrated on practicing every day, even practicing fingering in the coffee shop during the day.
An hour later, after Zhao Yao finished eating, he walked from the dining room to the living room and saw Matcha lying on the massage chair with a blank look on his face, his eyes staring straight at the ceiling, drooling, like a fool.
Yuanyuan stayed behind Matcha and watched the other person typing with a shocked expression on her face: "This typing speed is so fast. Is this the result of practice? It turns out that typing is almost as fast as speaking, and now I can't even make a typo. No, how terrible would it be if this kind of speed and precision were used in King of Glory?"
The strongest one in the national server: "Where's the little fat guy? Get out of here! @小fatty who specializes in killing Luban."
Yuanyuan looked at Matcha eagerly, and then said: "I think Brother Matcha is pretty good." Seeing Matcha's ears pricked up, he continued: "He has a very clear understanding of himself. E-sports is indeed not the best." It suits him.”
Yuanyuan glanced at the living room and said, "Brother, that's the new folded-eared cat." Looking at the sleeping folded-eared cat on the sofa, Yuanyuan said, "This silly cat doesn't know what's going on lately. It's getting worse and worse." The longer I sleep, the louder the snoring becomes.”
"Hmph, it's finally done!" Matcha looked at his fleshy palms, and a gleam flashed in his eyes: "Five days of hard training, I don't play games, watch live broadcasts, pick up guests, sleep in, or play round , after five whole days of hard work, I finally made this pair of iron claws."
"That's it!" Matcha looked at the electronic keyboard in front of him with bright eyes, opened his mouth and roared: "Little fat man, just wait for me, I will beat you until you delete your account and uninstall the game!"
Zhao Yao was stunned and asked, "What happened to him?"
Matcha blinked blankly and shook his head: "Impossible, how could I lose? Try again, this time I won't let him."