"Lao Bai, Fang Liang is here—"
The melancholy beet stabs his elbow into his empty hand and reminds him in a low voice.
"I see it."
Just now I was still having a match with a few classmates next to him, who didn’t gossiping with each other. At this time, he turned his gaze to Fang Liang, who strode towards him with a large crowd of people not far away, with both eyes. Slightly squinted: "In this posture opposite, there are quite a few people here."
Chunliang Little Iron Spear curled his lips: "What's the matter, anyway, there will be a team of five people on the court. They can still play side by side in the twenties. If you want me to say that Fang Liang, this guy must consciously not be able to beat us. , I have a guilty conscience, I can only find someone to help support the scene and be bold."
"That guy is Fang Liang, who gave you brother the battle book?" Bing Lingxue stood on tiptoe and looked curiously into the crowd. After seeing the appearance of the leader, she curled her mouth to give an evaluation:
"I don't look very good. I have a gloomy and dead face, and I am embarrassed to go out with the EZ look, and it is almost the same to pretend to be a doomsday..."
Britz on the side could not help scratching his head when he heard the words.
In fact, Bing Lingxue still had many biases in what Bing Lingxue said.
When I was on the Valoran continent, although I said that I drove a chivalrous and tender tavern, Izreal, as the shopkeeper, should welcome people with a smile, make money from all sides, and make good relations with the customers who come and go to win over the source of customers.
But the above behavior only applies to ordinary, reasonable and decent customers.
When the trio of Galen, Jarvan, and Xin Zhao brazenly explained again and again that they had forgotten to bring money when they went out, and after a distressed self-examination, they vowed that they would return the same amount next time, Ezreal The shopkeeper was also able to wave his hand generously to let him go.
When I was greedy for a while and agreed to the card master Triske, let the other party decide the amount of wine to pay by playing poker and gambling, and eventually not only did not recover the wine money, but lost the income of the tavern for half a month, Yi Master Zaire's shopkeeper could only admit that he was unlucky with a dejected face while his flesh hurts.
When the high-drinking Void Fear Cogas sprinkled his drunkenness and directly made a big move, "Feast" squeezed the three or four wooden tables in the tavern as drunk dishes and ate into his stomach, Izari The corners of Er's mouth were already twitching.
When Voidwalker Kassadin ate and wiped it out, he didn’t even say hello. A walk in the void flashed so that there were no shadows left. When the Frost Witch·Lisandra used the path of the glacier to pass through the door like a ghost. And out, when Monkey King Wukong used his skill True and False Monkey King to escape the bills...
Facing the bright red deficit statement on the ledger, the treasurer of Ezreal finally fully realized.
To deal with the bad behavior of bad customers, we must use iron-and-blooded wrists and attitudes to crack down and suppress!
Since then, on the streets of the city-state of Demacia, you can often hear the roar of the master shopkeeper pursuing bills, as well as the giant golden energy light waves roaring everywhere in the city.
"In the future, who would dare to eat the King’s meal, ruin the bill, and do sabotage, first ask if I can answer—"
The bright golden energy group in his hand throbbed and leaped, and the treasurer of Ezreal said with a gloomy expression.
As for the Doomsday Envoy Federtic.
In addition to the eerie appearance, this is actually a funny guy who can't scare people at all.
Even when walking on the street, people would always pat him affectionately on the shoulder and praise him with two sentences, "The shape is well concave and very realistic", and kindly remind him, "Halloween is still some time, so you don't need to prepare so early. ".
One of the things that Fede Tike often worries about is that God has given him such a terrifying appearance, but what must be done to truly make himself truly awesome and fearful.
Thinking back to the present, looking at the crowd of players who have passed through the square, and quickly approaching the leading EZ style player, Britz thought about it a little bit and gave his opinion realistically:
But... indeed... or... Ezreal... is more handsome.
While Britz was still silently thinking about it, the two protagonists of the battle tonight have officially met.
"You're 5 minutes late." Bai Ren entered with his bare hands and looked at Fang Liang, who was wearing blond hair and looking like a sassy bag with a cold eye.
"The rookie field in your area has to take time for us to re-register the ID. It's only five minutes late. It's not bad." Fang Liang shrugged indifferently: "Who makes you even unable to enter the game uniform."
As he said, his gaze crossed the sword into the empty hand and looked back, and he made two tusks in his mouth:
"Oh, you guys have come a lot too—"
When he saw Ye Xiaoru standing with Tingting behind his empty-handed hands, a hint of surprise flashed across his face, and he immediately put on a smile on his face:
"Hey, isn't this Xiaoru, will you come to see us for the game tonight?"
Ye Xiaoru obviously didn't pay for Fang Liang's diligent attitude: "Don't call it so close, I don't know you so well. Also, what is watching your game, please be clear, I am helping Yang Ren and the others cheer."
"One meaning, one meaning. Don't you watch them match us." Fang Liang said haha, and immediately noticed Bing Lingxue, who was standing next to Ye Xiaoru and whose appearance was not inferior to the former. He couldn't help but be again. Brighten up:
"Xiao Ru, don't you introduce this beauty?—"
"You're a big head, Xiaoxue is the cousin of Blade, who can make up your mind with rubbish like you?" Seeing Fang Liang's eyes lingering on Xiaoxue's body, the pure-hearted little iron spear who was the hottest-tempered directly cursed. Came out.
"Cousin Yang Blade?"
Yang Ren was taken aback for a while, his gaze was a little unbelievable, and he shot back and forth on the two of the hands of the sword and Bing Lingxue, and then returned to his normal expression, hehe with a smile:
"It turns out that Yang Ren has such a beautiful sister. I said it earlier~ Xiaoxue, right? If you like to play League of Legends, I can take you, and always follow your brother, a player who has no skills and no strength. What do you mean, be careful of being pitted to death. You follow me and promise to take you to level 30 with ease."
After knowing the relationship between Xiaoxue and Yang Jian, Fang Liang actually ridiculed directly and naked in front of Bing Lingxue's face.
After a few words, everyone on the first class of Xin Chuan heard something wrong.
Ye Xiaoru's face was cold: "Fang Liang, be careful when you speak."
The latter spread out his hands with an innocent look: "I'm just telling the truth. The decision is still in Xiaoxue's body."
"Grass! You're really ill-trained -" The pure little iron spear that came up angrily was about to rush forward. No matter if the three-seven-two-one started to dry, it was fortunate to be caught by the calmer melancholy beet next to him. .
The face of the white blade entering the empty-handed is also green, his fists were already tightly clenched, his eyes were staring at Fang Liang, who also sneered without showing weakness and glared back.
Just as the atmosphere on the scene solidified, Bing Lingxue's pleasant voice rang in everyone's ears:
"Fang Liang, right?"
Fang Liang, whose name was suddenly called on the other end, was a little dazed, wondering what Yang Ren's beautiful cousin was going to say.
Then I heard the girl’s clear and sweet voice continue to sound:
"First of all, what does it matter to you that my old brother has such a beautiful sister like me? Does it need a tone of enlightenment?"
"Secondly, I love to play League of Legends. I think that playing this game makes me happy and relaxed. If I play with someone like you, who is arrogant and arrogant, then I would rather throw away the game helmet. ."
"Finally, you don't have the final say about the skill level. You have not played a good match yet. Don't talk big words. You will know who is better and who is weaker than you are—"
Bing Lingxue's voice was crisp and melodious, but the content of the words was extremely sharp and sharp, which caused everyone on the New Story Class 1 to suddenly applaud.
And Fang Liang's face became gloomy after being scolded.
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Continue to the third chapter.
PS: Thank you Murong √Murong" and pupils from the elementary school sect for your reward.