Waking up, I Became a Girl/C8 Too strong
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C8 Too strong

The blind man never returned home. He only had one equipment on him. Due to the suppression of his level, killing me was still an easy task.

Fortunately, I managed to break through the first pagoda, allowing me to hide in the second pagoda and develop.

Since the blind man has always been squatting in front of me, the other two paths can be developed peacefully. As for Fang Amu, he is a traditional square fighter.

I have a good control over the troops. The blind man can't wait any longer and wants to jump over the tower to kill me.

When he asked for it, I let it go invisible, and he showed it to me.

At this moment, his Q skill was on cooldown and his R skill was no longer on cooldown.

I don't think I can beat him no matter what.

Thus, I, EQR, directly sent him flying at the foot of the pagoda. He is a blind man who doesn't have any clothes on, and is unable to defend against the pagodas, not to mention that he even tried to show me off in an attempt to kill me before returning.

Afraid that he was still alive in his dreams, I successfully ended his head.

Because of this head, this match ended!

With an economic foundation, this diamond hand of mine can bring about a crazy tempo. Of course, you can lose the group battle, but a blind person must die.

When the opposing crystal broke, the blind man's battle achievement would be 10 – 15. I was very satisfied.

His teammates were also spitting at him, and because he had been squatting in front of me, the other two roads exploded. And he himself did not brush up, and the economy was a lot more open.

I turned my head to look at the cold beauty. She was still in a state of shock, so I guessed that she didn't expect the match to end like this.

I blinked at her.

I thought that because of this, the cold beauty would worship me and ask me to bring her along to score points or something like that.

However, the stories in the fairy tales were all lies.

The cold beauty's face changed. She was the kind that normally did not recognize people when she put on her pants.

She held out her hand to me and said, "Give me the key."

A hotel key, a room, or something like that naturally didn't exist.

I knew she wanted me to give her the room key, and yes, it was a bit outrageous for me to have the key to her room.

If he invaded while she was sleeping soundly in the middle of the night, wouldn't she be the Yalai Butterfly?

I handed the key back to her. The cold beauty didn't expect me to be so straightforward, so she couldn't help but give me a few more glances.

I just want to giggle. What use is there in having a key for a gentleman like me?

Of course, the main thing was that I had made a few more of these keys, so giving one to her wouldn't be a big deal.

"You must be hungry, the food is getting cold, hurry up and eat." Seeing the cold beauty sitting in front of the computer, as though she was about to start another game, he couldn't help but remind her.

The cold beauty turned her head to look at me. Perhaps it was because I had just won the match for her, but her face didn't look that cold anymore.

However, his tone didn't change much. The moment he opened his mouth, he felt the surrounding temperature drop by quite a few degrees.

"You go and eat first, I still have things to do."

I even wanted to have dinner with her, but this guy really doesn't know what's going on. How many people want to eat with me but were rejected by me?

Pa! Who threw that rotten egg!

...

What I didn't know was that after I left, the cold beauty opened a live broadcast platform page. She was actually a LOL host!

And today, in order to give benefits to her fans, she showed it to everyone.

Who would have thought that the first game would end up in tears.

It's a good thing that my appearance successfully resolved her awkwardness. Otherwise, she really wouldn't know how to deal with this situation.

However, because of this matter, her reputation would rise dramatically.

Of course, the main reason was because of my contributions. The main reason was that the scene of me playing games in the school uniform had captivated the audience.

The audience kept scrubbing the rockets, begging the anchorman to let me play another game.

The cold beauty fell into deep thought as she read these words.

...

After eating a few mouthfuls, I saw that the cold beauty had come out. Unfortunately, her policewoman uniform had been changed.

After scooping a bowl, the cold beauty wasn't in a hurry to eat it. Instead, she was looking at me strangely.

When I looked up at her, she looked down again.

I don't quite understand what she's trying to do. Could it be that she wants to repay me with her body when she sees how handsome I am?

"Let's start tonight." The cold beauty said indifferently.

Although I'm very willing to go against you, can you add something at the end to ask for my opinion?

What's more, a young man like me, who's one of the top three, has to study and review, sacrificing my motherland's hard work to play LOL with you, what kind of international joke is this?

"But, I need to do my homework later." I hesitated.

"Then forget it." The lady replied blandly, without a single ripple of emotion on her face.

This tempo isn't right. I thought that she would humbly beg me to play with her or something like that, but who knew that she would suddenly end the conversation.

The lines I had thought of were useless, and the thieves felt bad.

"Ah, I remember now. I've already finished my homework. Hehe!" I said, smiling.

How could I give up on this chance to get closer to the cold beauty? I have to use my skills to convince her.

Maybe she would see me as an idol after all my brilliant manipulation.

The cold beauty snorted and looked at me. Her eyes seemed to say, "Little brat, do you think I don't know what you are thinking?"

After dinner, the cold beauty handed me a slip of paper. I opened it and saw that there was an account number written on it.

You're really considerate. Knowing that I'm not ranked alongside her, you specifically gave me an account number.

After logging in, I discovered that it was the account for the strongest Brass II. This section, to me, isn't too simple.

The cold beauty was still using her nickname, Leng Yue.

I suddenly remembered something. Even now, I still don't know the name of the cold beauty.

Is Leng Yue your real name?

The cold beauty coldly replied with the word 'En'.

I checked Leng Yueyue's segment. It was a Silver V with a 48% win rate. It was basically a lying down victory.

Sigh, there aren't many people like Leng Yueyue anymore. Usually, girls would go to the God to bring them.

Maybe she had a high opinion of me, so she only found me now.

After all, there aren't many people who are handsome enough to play games like me.

What I didn't know was that Leng Yue had only come looking for me because the audience wanted to watch me play.

Of course, it's not because I'm good at it. After all, diamonds are as common as dogs these days.

Of course, girls were different.

Leng Yueyue started to speak to me, but it was me who kept talking, and she occasionally typed back to me, and she was a very principled person, so she never typed more than two words.

I felt like I was talking to myself, like a ZZ, and maybe I was overthinking it.

Leng Yue played support, 36D, while I played ADC.

Although she was just a Silver V, she had played hundreds of games.

Thus, I, an ADC, could only look on helplessly as the helper ate my soldiers. They were wondering if I should use my eyes on her, because I seemed to be playing a different game from her.

I saw a book that said that in order to make a girl like you, you had to do something to move her.

Thus, when the war started after they left the streets, Leng Yue's backup was beaten to death by the opposing party.

In order to move her, I also gave my head to the other side.

Leng Yue was extremely touched and two words finally came out of her mouth: SB!

...

After a night passed, Leng Yue's relationship with me improved a lot. She would say a lot of things to me, she felt that I was very powerful, she admired me a lot, she called me husband, and then I woke up.

Aiya! Why would I have this sort of dream? Although Leng Yueyue is very beautiful, her character is truly too cold.

I was thinking who had become her husband. She always had a cold look in her eyes when they were in bed. Didn't she want to shrink her husband into nothing?

A girlfriend was something like that. He definitely had to find someone like Chen Shimeng.

It was both gentle and considerate, but it was a pity that the good cabbages ended up on the smelly pig!

I looked in the mirror and didn't seem to wake up. After all, I didn't sleep until nearly two o'clock last night.

It could be seen that Leng Yue really did love playing this game. It was just that she was too arrogant and was unwilling to take the initiative to ask me for guidance.

I explained some of the details of the game to her. She didn't seem to care too much about it, but she did.

However, my lazy look is still very beautiful and alluring … Pfft, he should be extremely handsome!

Magical mirror, who do you think is the most handsome person in the world?

Master, of course!

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