Super God Gene

Chapter 123: End of Abuse (Jiuguan)

After a few seconds, Shi Zhikang's face collapsed, his eyes widened and he shook his hands desperately. He shouted, "Son of a bitch, are you Kato Hawk reincarnated? ”

The palm of Hanson's hand across the street seemed to tremble with a little air, giving a little bit of nearby light. Shi Zhikang looked more and more shocked, but he was panicking more and more, and didn't even hit a few of the light points that appeared on his side.

“Siu, it's like killing a pig. Are you exaggerating?” Lu Meng protested against Shi Zhikang playing the game too loud.

Shi Zhikang had given up completely and watched Hanson's hands flash constantly, completely losing interest in playing again.

His eyes slipped away and Shi Zhikang said to Lumong with his mouth shut: "That level is fine, I see we are in the bedroom, no one but the boss is the opponent of the third. ”

Lu Meng answered directly: “Xiao Si, if you can't do it yourself, don't get involved. ”

“Penis, at your level, you're not as good as me, you're being abused by a dick as you are.” Shi Zhikang deliberately aggravated his voice, he said.

“Let's see, Siu, I'll show you what a real master is, but if I win, you'll have to cover all the public health in our bedroom this month.” Lumont said.

Shi Zhi Kanton flashed a happy color in his eyes and pressed it down immediately, as if hesitating. Half of it seemed to make a great determination: “A month is a month, and if you lose, you have to clean up for a month. ”

“Okay, no problem, you wait for me to play this.” Lumont claims to be the winner of the ticket. His "Hand of God" level is past the ninth level of the Unevolved. This can be considered a superior level among newly enrolled military students. I dare not say that it is top notch, but it is more than enough to join an association of the Hand of God.

Not to mention, they are all archery faculties, the speed of opponents is not too high, the general level of "God's Hand" is relatively average, except Hanson in the bedroom, who Lumont does not think can win over himself.

Shi Zhikang lost to Hanson, that was his level too bad, only his hand speed, a man can beat him, so Lu Mong very much disagreed with Shi Zhikang's statement.

After Lu Meng finished, he showed off his grades in front of Shi Zhikang: “Xiao Si, see, 63-45, oppressive victory, this is the true strength of genius. ”

“Don't screw that up. You won't really win until you win the third.” Shi Zhikang smiled and said to Hanson, "Third, you don't want to clean up, do you? If we beat him, we won't have to do anything for a month. ”

"'I know what to do,' said Hanson. ”

Lu Meng invited Hanson to his room and said very easily: “Third, your ID is really looking to beat you up, don't believe me. You can match it on the battle net later to make sure that the boys at our school line up to fuck you. ”

“I'm used to it.” Hanson smiled.

“Abuse is also good and contributes to progress.” Lumont started the game, waiting for the countdown, and slowly drank with a bottle of water in one hand.

Drinking while stimulating Shi Zhikang: “I said Xiao Si, see how your second brother abused his third brother single-handedly. You can't fail to pay for losing back. ”

“Cow, dick, you're a real cow.” Shi Zhikang leaves his mouth open and waits with his arms to watch the show: “Who the fuck plays the war version with one hand and can't even get in with two hands? You're gonna be tough right now, Deser, when your boy's gonna cry. ”

“That's it." Lu Monde responded proudly, not noticing Shi Zhikang's evil intentions.

Looking at the end of the countdown, the light had appeared, and Lumont had no intention of letting go of the bottle in his other hand, or looking at Hanson's hand while drinking water.

He thinks there's no problem winning Hanson as long as he guarantees a normal level.

But only a few points later, he looked up after seeing the opposite hand shake a little unusual speed.

Just this look, Lumont beamed there suddenly, even forgot to order the light point, the water bottle in his hand, fixed on the lip, holding this position, half of it did not move.

The palm of Hanson's hand shook opposite him, like an accelerator was turned on, his eyes snapped, and he gave all the light points that appeared.

You should know that Lumont is the level 10 difficulty of choice, he can't even hit all the light points appearing on his side himself, but Hanson across the street did not leak any light points on his side, gave them all away, seemed to write easily, no sign of hard work.

“I said penis, what about single-handed abuse? Why don't you try it with your hands?” Shi Zhikang looked at Lumong silly there, hey straight smile.

“Try your sister, Third Sister, you're past the Unevolved Level 10, right?” Lumont called back to God.

“Sort of.” Hanson said casually, in fact, he is now past Evolutionist Level 4, which is more than one grade higher than Evolutionist Level 10.

“Bastard.” Lu Mengdu scolded him and turned to Shi Zhikang and shouted: “Siu, you are quite shady, old san level, the boss can win him, you deliberately set me up to drill. ”

“You are wrong to say this. You asked for cleaning yourself, not me.” Shi Zhikang hey Naojo, spread your hands and say you're innocent.

“Unevolved Level 10? Third, let's play.” Zhang Yang heard their conversation and his eyes burst into flames.

Hanson entered Zhang's room, and eventually won Zhang easily. Zhang's level was similar to Lu Meng's, perhaps slightly stronger, all at the level of the Unevolved Nine.

“Again.” Zhang Yang is not discouraged.

Another defeat.

“Again.” The thrust of war is even higher.

Defeat again.

“Again.” Zhang Yang, the whole person burned.

……

“Brother, let's not come, when I lose, okay?” Hanson is really scared of Zhang Yang, this whole perverted bloodthirsty young man, the more you abuse him, the more excited he gets.

“I finally found the enemy of destiny for a lifetime, old man. Happy fighting.” Zhang Yang shouted excitedly and pulled Hanson into his room again.

Lu Meng and Shi Zhikang watched Naojo beside them. People like Hanson, Zhang Yang can cure him, no one else can help.

Hanson was really scared of Zhang Yang. Since the last time he played, Zhang Yang, as soon as he was free, dragged him to a happy battle. He was happy, but Hanson felt like he was about to collapse.

“This is not the way to go. Let him play with my thoughts and fight happily for others.” The spark flashed in Hanson's eyes.