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Chapter 20 The flame is burning

BigFace is a player of the gods. Because Murong still chose the human race, BigFace chose the most regular single-soldier dragon cavalry to start. After one dragon cavalry came out, BigFace thought of going to Murong's door to fight Qiufeng, but except for encountering three machine gun soldiers standing at the intersection, BigFace got nothing. When the Dragon Knight had two more BigFaces and wanted to try it out, Murong's troops had already rushed out.

As soon as he saw Murong's appearance of fighting for himself, BigFace immediately commanded the troops to return to his hometown to block the intersection. After the first OB appeared, BigFace rushed out in a coquettish manner, but the troops rushed to halfway through the map, and a transport plane appeared in BigFace's base. Three spearmen and two mine-branches almost instantly raped most of the farmers in BigFace's base. When BigFace rushed to Murong base with his heart and thought of killing, a tank that was placed in the right position made several BigFace's dragon cyclists become dead souls under cannons.

It was not until the cheers of hundreds of people from the Mechanical and Electrical Institute that BigFace realized that he had died on Murong's speed transport aircraft airdrop this time. This made BigFace suddenly feel cold all over. Looking at Murong with indifferent expression, a feeling of anger and shame filled BigFace's heart, "He hit this on purpose."

But the animals in the Information Academy, which accounted for the vast majority of the information institutes in the stands, seemed not to realize this. "Silly, what else would you do besides doing a quick transport aircraft airdrop?" In the tide voice, many old birds in the Mechanical and Electrical Institute took a desperate shot of the seats. Several bosses of the Mechanical and Electrical Institute student union could not help but say that these people in the Information Academy were too much, and they must react to the top after the game.

"Come on." But Murong's words made many people calm down involuntarily. Many people suddenly discovered that Wooou, the captain of the Information Academy, had already appeared, while Murong chose a god clan indifferently.

Guo Xixi was using a straw forking a bag of yogurt. Seeing Murong choosing a god, Guo Xixi couldn't help but frown, and poked Ai Jing with the straw in her hand and said, "Xiao Ai, don't you think he did it on purpose?" Ai Jing said, "It should be." Guo Xixi said, "If the Information Institute was taken in such a pot, it would be even more exciting than the uncut version of the erotic quarrel."

"You use the gods too?" WoooU was also a little surprised and asked Murong if he had considered it. Murong nodded. Before the game started, he only said one sentence, "It's already the third one." Almost instantly, Murong was almost sprayed to death by the spits of the Information Institute, but Murong had already put on headphones. He could not hear a word for those greetings to his mother.

The competition venue was getting more and more chaotic, but Miwei was no longer as restless as she was when she came in. Looking at Murong who was calm, her heart was filled with strange emotions that she had never had before.

The gods are about to the gods, WoooU is preparing to teach Murong a lesson, so that he can understand what respect for teachers and ways, and what attitude should he use to face a senior who has been having three New Year's Eve dinner than him, and an old bird who has been in the school battle network and the Internet cafe behind the Qishu for three years.

But the two barracks standing directly under the slope suddenly shattered WoooU's beautiful fantasy. Amid the bursting screams of hundreds of students from the School of Mechanical and Electrical Engineering, Murong used a fork to kill WoooU, who was also out of the fork.

When the four raised fingers and Z9Gad were on the stage, Murong's unrandom expression finally made all the students of the Information Academy feel angry. When facing Z9Gad, who is good at Zerg, Murong also chose Zerg. Everyone reacted that this freshman in the Mechanical and Electrical Institute, who is as young as Rukawa Kaede, not only fought against the entire Information Academy alone, but also humiliated the entire Information Academy!

Hushou was still sitting in the rest area with a few people from the Mechanical and Electrical Institute, but a passion had already surged. Z9Gad, the fourth person in the Information Institute, thought Murong was simply too crazy. It was obvious that he would choose the tribe he chose. He did this just to make the people from the Information Institute pay the price for what he said. He was showing with his actions that he was not a birdman who could only mess with the fast transport aircraft. As long as he wanted, he could defeat his opponents with any race.

But is the Information Institute a team like powder metallurgy and chemical engineering, which can be pinched as much as you want? Z9Gad said to Murong before putting on the headphones, I will let you know what regret means.

"Damn! A waste!" Guo Xixi originally thought that Z9Gad would have a great word, just like Seiya who was beaten up, and the small universe exploded, but Z9Gad didn't even have a flying dragon out, and Murong used the three bases to not upgrade the base to kill him.

"Damn!" Z9Gad couldn't help but scream after being beaten to death. MB. If I had a little later, I would have made up two more bunkers. As soon as Z9Gad said this, a group of people in the Information Institute knew it would be bad. Sure enough, Murong looked at him coldly, stretched out four fingers, and said, "If it's useful, what else do the police in the world do? If there are regret medicines in the world, there will not be so many people in the CUHK every year drunk and lie on the lawn crying on the lawn and crying, saying what I'm going to do." In addition to using the words Zhang Jun said at the beginning, Murong also added, I really want to regret it, but you are not qualified!

The whole stand was suddenly in an uproar, and N furious players of the Information Institute angrily threw the mineral water bottle in their hands down the stand. Z9Gad and several other people from the Information Institute were so angry that they were trembling all over and could not speak. "Slam" and Marine**, the only remaining main general in the Information Institute, kicked down the chair in front of him and stood up all of a sudden.

Marine** felt that every time this arrogant freshman won a game, he was like slapping everyone in the face of the 1,000 people in the Information Institute, and then slapping them back.

When Marine** chose the human race, Murong also chose the human race. "Kill him, kill him!" Murong's actions made all the animals in the Information Academy feel angry with liberation. Countless people shouted desperately. Guo Xixi and Ai Jing only felt that their eardrums were buzzing. Before that, the two of them had never expected that a 8-to-4 Yuelu Cup would be so popular.

"Come on!" At this time, Murong nodded to Marine**, and the game between the two officially began.

No one from the Mechanical and Electrical Institute can say it. Even Miwei, who doesn't understand the interstellar world very much, feels like most people, and feels that there is a flame burning in her heart.
Chapter completed!
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