The corners of Huo Beichen's lips curled up slightly, melting an indifferent and cold face.

Eight years ago, the girl was also like this, looking radiant.

What she often says is "Don't be afraid, I'm here!"

She is like a tumbler, no matter how he treats her, she can regroup the next day and make persistent efforts.

He still remembers a time when the math teacher was giving a lecture on stage, but when it was time to leave school, he delayed the class and had a difficult problem.

The female teacher said: "Whoever can solve this problem, I will not procrastinate today."

He didn't bother to pay attention to it, and the rest couldn't solve it, so the teacher continued to increase the bargaining chip: "Whoever can solve it, no homework will be left today."

The girl guarding the door of the classroom suddenly raised her hand and said to the female teacher, "Sister, please."

At that time, the entire classroom was silent for a while, and then burst into laughter.

Even the female teacher was so angry that she lost her temper, "I'm talking about seeking solutions, not begging sister!!"

Ning Meng said indifferently: "It's all the same! Teacher, if you don't finish class, I will starve to death~"

...

At that time, she had no face or skin. How could she be so shy like now?

Thinking of this, Huo Beichen lowered his eyes.

His eyes fell on her slender and beautiful fingers, he paused, and in the dark light, he held her hand.

Ning Meng:? ?

She widened her eyes in disbelief, and looked at Huo Beichen, but saw that the man's expression remained the same, and he was staring at the front. Ning Meng's cheeks turned red again. She coughed, pretending to be casual, and wanted to pull her hand out. But with a slight movement, the man increased his strength and did not let go.

Ning Meng: "..."

She held back her smile and moved again, and the man's strength increased again.

His fingers were slender and beautiful, with well-defined joints, and the hot temperature in his palm seemed to be transmitted to her cheeks through his hands.

Ning Meng didn't move anymore, but looked at the field.

Lu Jiahao went back and forth, and said to Ning Meng, "Just wait, today I will let you lose in a rhythmic manner!"

Ning Meng had an indifferent attitude.

And then, Han Feng's mentality really collapsed.

Because the landing point was not chosen well, one person was lost as soon as they jumped off the plane. When they met later, there were three people on God's side, and they only had two people left.

Han Feng was supposed to leave at first, but at the end of the day, but thinking of Lu Jiahao's order, he had no choice but to bite the bullet!

Han Feng used one person as a bait to snipe God's two teammates to death from a distance, and then the two remained to snipe.

At this time, there are still ten groups on the field.

God reacted faster, and finally defeated Han Feng with a slight advantage!

Han Feng ranked tenth, with almost no points in the ranking.

And God finally got to the fourth place.

After the second game, CM and IMO overtook ET. IMO ranked first in total points, CM was second, and ET was fifth.

After all, Han Feng is an old player, so he adjusted his mentality quickly.

After five rounds, Han Feng caught up to the third place, and CM finally qualified for the national competition with the second place!

God confirmed the strength of CM, and let the entire PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds know of his existence.

When the audience cheered, Lu Jiahao's complexion was very bad, especially when he saw his brother who was kicked out of the house by him, and when he was interviewed by all the reporters, his whole body exploded.

He turned his head, just in time to see Ning Meng and Huo Beichen standing up and about to leave, he directly stopped them: "Mrs. Huo, you openly came to the game with a pretty face, aren't you afraid that Mr. Huo will know?!"

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