Waste only needs a system, I am strong only by myself

Chapter 43: The Keyboard Man's Questioning Test

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Okay, let's do what you say.

I am too lazy to quibble.

Grandpa was shocked.

Is Zhao Zhanshen so awesome?
A casual sentence made so many big shots feel something.

The patriarch carefully comprehended it.

"But why don't I feel anything?"

"Is my comprehension too poor?"

She thought for a long time.

Suddenly realized.

"It has nothing to do with savvy, the bosses are pretending to be weak!"

"And I'm really weak!"

at the same time.

Brother Dumao came to Zhang Hao's room early.

"Mr. Zhang, let's start, I'm ready!"

Senior Brother Dumao sat upright, concentrating on it, for fear of missing a single word.

Zhang Hao nodded, his gaze was like a torch.

"Today, I will teach you the way of keys, I hope you will become an excellent keyboard man as soon as possible, the spirit of the way of keys, I say you understand!"

"Keyboard man, despise the world and be the only one who respects me. With one key in hand, I own the world!"

"Heaven didn't give birth to me as a keyboard warrior, and my spray path is like a long night."

"I have one key to open the gate of heaven, and one key to kill powerful enemies!"

"Battle 3000 people with just one mouth, push thirteen continents with double keys!"

"There are 300 million key immortals in the world, you may lower your eyebrows when you meet me."

"The top of the key, proud of the world, with my keyboard, there will be heaven!"

"The key of the great river comes from the sky, and one key can conquer the world!"

"Break the world of mortals! Kill all immortals! With one key, you can cut nine heavens! If there are no real immortals in the world, I would like to hold the key and become an immortal!"

Zhang Hao said slowly.

The night breeze blew his hair, and his whole body was bathed in the silvery moonlight.

now.

Brother Dumao opened his mouth wide and couldn't breathe.

He was deeply shocked by Jian Zhidao's spirit.

Every sentence Mr. Zhang said is a sentence of supreme pretense!

Coupled with his peerless appearance, he is like a real fairy in the sky.

"This is the spirit of the Way of the Key!"

"Senior brother Xiao, just make a note, go back and study slowly."

"Next, let me help you take the first step to become a keyboard warrior."

"If you want to be an excellent keyboard man, learn the way of keys."

"First you need a keyboard."

"This thing is the core of Keyboard Man."

Brother Dumao was not ashamed to ask.

"What...is a keyboard?"

He really hadn't heard of this thing.

Zhang Hao waved.

The golden keyboards gathered and floated in the air.

"This is the keyboard."

"It is the weapon and soul of Keyboard Man."

Brother Dumao had a devout face, and he leaned closer, looking carefully as if looking at a sacred object.

Is this the keyboard?

So chic!
Rectangular shape with bumps on top.

Engraved with mysterious characters.

Brother Dumao observed for a long time, and he understood the significance of the keyboard to the keyboard man.

"Mr. Zhang, how can I have such a keyboard?"

Zhang Hao is serious.

"This is the biggest problem in becoming a keyboard warrior and learning the way of keys!"

"The way of keys needs to resonate with energy and righteousness to condense the keyboard."

"It's hard."

"Come and sit down!"

"I'll help you condense the keyboard!"

Zhang Hao caressed the keyboard and typed quickly.

Golden characters floated out.

"As the founder of the nine-year compulsory education school, I am very optimistic about you, and I hope you can pass the keyboard man's questioning test."

Brother Dumao lost his eyesight and fell into a state of sluggishness.

this moment.

He seemed to travel far and wide, and came to a place with a strange scene.

Two groups of people are confronting and arguing.

On one side are a group of elderly, weak, sick and disabled old men and women.

On the other side is a group of young men with vigorous blood.

Brother Dumao walked up and listened carefully.

"Please get out of here! You are getting in our way."

"This is the basketball court, where we play basketball, not where you dance in the square!"

"Please clean up our basketball court!"

"Please give us young people the freedom to pursue their dreams!"

A young man looked excited and yelled angrily.

A weak-looking old man jumped out from the opposite side.

"Young people talk so aggressively, they don't know how to respect the elderly at all, they have no quality!"

"The basketball court is everyone's public space. Who stipulated that only basketball can be played here?"

"Besides, what else is important to the health of us elderly people?"

"If you do this again, I will lie down, old man."

The young man was startled, as if he had heard something terrible, he backed away in fright.

"Go away! The young man is still too tender, sir, I have eaten more salt than you have eaten rice."

"Brothers and sisters! Leave them alone! Play the war song, dance the war dance, let's dance!"

Suddenly deafening music came from a strange square magic box.

"You are my little apple, I can't love you too much."

The old man and the old lady began to twist up.

There is a young man with blood on his head.

He rushed up, lifted the square magic box high and smashed it to pieces.

At this time.

Zhang Hao's voice came from outside the sky.

"Please make a choice according to your heart."

"1. Help young people."

"2. Help the elderly."

Brother Dumao rushed forward without thinking.

"hateful!"

"Didn't your mother teach you how to be polite?"

"Young people don't know how to respect the old and love the young."

"How dare you hinder the elderly from dancing to keep fit."

"Eat me with one blow!"

Young people fell down.

The old men got off to a successful start and danced square dances on the basketball court even more cheerfully.

Brother Dumbao smiled.

There is something to rely on when you are old, and something to support when you are old.

This picture of singing and dancing is really gratifying.

Screen transformation.

This time, a road appeared in front of Senior Brother Dumbao.

One big iron bump after another on the road flashed past him.

In front of one of the big iron lumps, stood an old man with gray hair.

He let out a bewildered smile.

"Young man, your car is not bad, it should be quite expensive."

After speaking, the old man's face changed, and he lay down on the ground, covering his thighs.

"Ouch!"

"It's amazing!"

"I hit someone!"

"Let me tell you, it doesn't cost tens of thousands of yuan, I won't get up."

A young man came down from the lump of iron.

The young man looked disgusted.

"Touching porcelain is against the law!"

"I have a driving recorder in my car. If you want to be a rogue here, I'm going to call the police!"

"Go away, go away!"

The old man is playing tricks and playing tricks.

"I don't! I don't!"

"Losing money!"

"If you can drive such a nice car, you won't pay me a dime?"

"Even if the police came today, I wouldn't get up!"

Faced with this situation, the young people also became angry, and when they had to say something.

Brother Dumao rushed forward.

A fist hammered on the big iron lump.

Immediately, the iron lump was severely dented by the hammer.

"hateful!"

"This big iron lump of yours scared the old man!"

"Do you still have a sense of public morality?"

"Quickly compensate this old man!"

"Otherwise, if I punch you, it will hit you!"

The young man looked at his luxury car vulnerable to this bald man, and his face turned pale instantly.

Trembling, he took out a handful of banknotes.

"Old...Old man, I'll give you all this money."

The old man took the money and stood up neatly, his face was filled with a happy smile under the setting sun.

boom!
The screen is broken.

Brother Dumbao returned to reality.

He raised his head.

Zhang Hao smiled like a flower.

"Congratulations, senior brother Xiao, you have passed the keyboard man's questioning test perfectly."

"What did you realize in it?"

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