Super God Gene
Chapter 221: The Devil's Hand
“Gangster, what are you doing?” Ji Yan asked with a smile.
“Nothing, just for him to see God's Hand in the future and want to puke. If you dare hit on my girlfriend's idea, it's a price to pay.” Hanson squinted his eyes and said sour.
Ji Yan blushed and blushed without talking, sweet in her heart, Hanson looked jealous she still liked it.
Lu Bootuo was ecstatic, and the previous year he watched the announcements of the various teams of God's Hand. He was amazed at this female athlete at Black Eagle School.
Unfortunately, the Black Eagle never made it to the Central Military Academy, not even the top eight, and did not get a chance to see Ji Yanlan.
After multiple inquiries, Lu Botao learned Ji Yanlan's ID on Skynet's battle platform, but only after going in and adding friends did he realize that the other party set up not to accept adding friends, which made Lu Botao depressed for a long time.
Originally, Lu Botao was about to forget about this. I didn't expect to randomly match Ji Yanlan today.
At first, he had not noticed that the other party was Ji Yanlan. He played with it. He felt that the other party's technology was quite good. He took a closer look at the other party's ID. He actually had a familiar feeling. When he thought about it, he discovered that it was Ji Yanlan's ID. He was overjoyed.
Press and hold the joy in your heart, win a few more hands, show your strength, this is the message to ask each other if Ji Yanlan.
Knowing that the other party is really Ji Yanlan, Lu Botao is even more excited, cheering up the spirit of twelve points, ready to show his skills, and show his powerful skills in front of Ji Yanlan, maybe there is a real chance to hold the beauty home.
“I said, Taoko, what are you so stupid about there?” Teammates earned roommate Liang Jingming saw Lu Botao there alone having a silly time and asked somewhat confused.
“Ringing, guess who I met on the battlefield?” Lu Botao said excitedly.
“Who? It's not the monster from our school, is it?” Liang Yiming said casually.
“I couldn't wait to cry when I met that monster.” Lu Bo Tao hey hey smile: “I met the Ki Yan from the Black Eagle School team. ”
“Who? Is there a master at Black Eagle?” Liang Yiming wondered.
“What, I mean the pretty girl from Black Eagle School, the one from Black Eagle School in the last year's League of Military Schools announcement film...” Lu Botao said depressingly.
“I remember, you said the pretty girl, she didn't set up no friends, you didn't live long enough to add it, did you? Why did you add it again?” Liang asked strangely.
“Haha, I randomly matched it on the battle platform, don't you think it's fate? With so many people on the battle platform, it's my destiny to match her, isn't it?” Lu Botao said proudly.
“Really, it's fake. Can you touch it?” Liang Yiming walked over and stood behind Lu Botao looking at the holographic images of the battle.
“Of course it's true, people admit it, and say that if I win, she'll be my friend.” Lu Botao's saliva is about to spill out.
“That boy is blessed. Isn't it steady?” Liang Yiming went to Ji Yanlan's game deliberately the previous year. The level was OK, but it was much worse than their Central Military Academy, not even the level of replacement.
“Who says no? The game starts. I'll win her first.” Lu Botao said the countdown was over and the game officially started.
In order to show his strength and gentlemanship, Lu Botao did not intend to grab the lights on Ji Yanlan's side, he only intended to strike 100 lights on his side at the fastest speed, ending the match perfectly.
But the game only started. Lu Botao saw that the other party's palm actually reached out to his side, obviously trying to score points with himself.
“Ha ha, this beautiful woman is a little strange, she wants to score with me.” Lu Botao had to laugh.
“Who makes people beautiful? Don't be abusive, be gentle, at least let them rob a few people.” Liang Yiming also laughed.
“Rest assured, Xiaoxiang Xiayu, I understand.” Lu Botao pointed his finger towards a light point.
But suddenly a finger hit the light, and the light broke, and the other scored an extra point on the meter.
“Yes, it started so soon.” Liang Yiming thought Lu Botao was deliberately making way.
“Poor Xiang Xiaoyu.” But Lu Bo Tao Qiang laughed, this time he didn't intend to make it, and if he wanted to make it, it was almost over. Make way, he didn't intend to make it at first.
“Can't be too careless.” Lu Bootuo thought he was too careless to go to a light point again.
But the finger was not a little light, but with a millimeter difference, another finger hit the light point, smashing the light point directly.
Lu Botao jumped his eyebrows and went to another light point, but seven or eight light points in a row. The other party actually hit him a little first, so he didn't get a single point.
“Taoko, you're giving way a little too much, the level of this beauty is okay, be careful to turn over the boat later!” Liang Yiming thought Lu Botao was making way.
But Lu Botao no longer had the heart to joke with Liang at this time. All his heart was invested in the game, and he began to sweat on his forehead.
He didn't want to make it, but he didn't hit the light one time, and he was always ahead of the other.
Soon, the beam on one side also saw something wrong coming. Lu Bo Tao Qingmuscle clashed, his fingers had reached the limit, but he still didn't even have a spot of light, and the scorer was still zero.
And the other hand, swinging right and swinging right, hit the light point, every time can be one step ahead, the score is in the process of improving fast.
Liang Yiming looked at his mouth and opened it up. He knew exactly what level Lu Botao was at. Among the main forces of the Central Military Academy, although it was a weaker one, it was placed in the teams of other military academies, all of which could be regarded as ace players.
And by now, Lu Bo Tao had not earned a cent and was repressed by the other party in an abusive way, which is unbelievable.
Even as the No. 2 player of the school team, Liang Yiming, dare not say that he can suppress Lu Bootao in this way. However strong, he will definitely let Lu Bootao score points, it is impossible to suppress a single point. Unless the gap is as large as the sky, there can be no such suppression at all.
But now this kind of repression is biased, the game of percentile, the other party has already attacked 7810, but Lu Botao's score is still zero.
At this time, Lu Botao was already in cold sweat, and the movement had begun to become stiff. This was due to the negative consequences of excessive psychological stress.
In Lu Bo Tao's eyes at this time, the other hand is a devil's hand from the abyss.