You Boys Play Games Very Well

Shan Zhu has not yet started broadcasting, and the number of people online in the live broadcast room has reached its peak. Everyone is holding the mentality of watching a good show, waiting to see what the anchor in another place will explain.

Under the anticipation of millions of water friends and flies rubbing their hands, Papa Ning brazenly appeared in the camera of Mangshen's live broadcast room.

——Does the anchor from another place dare to appear on camera?Did Liang Jingru give you the courage?

——Did you appear on camera to let us see if your face is swollen into a pig's head?

——Don’t think we’ll forgive you for being cute, we can pay you for being cute!

Ling Meng's answer was also very righteous, "Are you afraid of showing up when the cabinet is out... Please go to my live broadcast room for the cat food that you paid for separately... Your face will not swell into a pig's head, it is impossible to be swollen in this life It's like a pig's head, after all, I'm just a small lemon, even if it's swollen, I can only be a big mango."

——(Mengmeng's face) I am Mengmeng's face, he doesn't want me anymore.

——(Mengmeng's dimples) He dare not want you, he doesn't want you, he just doesn't want me.

——(Mengmeng's tiger teeth) If he dares not want you, I will let him taste the coldness of his lips and teeth.

——(Mengmeng's appendix) Don't be sad, you still have me!

Shan Zhu started a game as if no one was there, the bed was behind him, Ling Meng was kneeling on the edge of the bed, with his elbows resting on his shoulders, his chin just touching the top of his head, like a large back pendant.

"Originally, I planned to go back to school. I wouldn't want to go back if NILI Mangshen didn't get sick."

——WULI Mangshen just has a cold, thank you, a cold.

——I think you are sick, you are in the late stage of lovesickness.

——When I catch a cold, my mother will only make me drink more hot water.

"Hey, you don't understand, people who care about you will get nervous when they sneeze," Ling Meng shook her head pretending to be sad, "Singleness limits your imagination."

——? ? ? ? ?Personal attack, report it.

——Dog body attack, reported it.

——In fact, everything in a different place is a lie, maybe they never separated at all.

——It was brought back in the suitcase by Mangshen, and he lied to us that we just came back.

"I am not, I am not, don't talk nonsense."

——Ling Dad Denies Triple Lian.gif

——Emoji package reservation.

——Mengmeng's new bedroom—it's even better.

"Really, I just arrived today, if you don't believe me, ask God Mang!"

Shan Zhu pinched his throat and coughed, then waved his hand, indicating that it was inconvenient for him to speak.

——Knowing that Mangshen has a cold and hoarse voice and can't speak, let us ask him, scheming dad!

Ling Meng:? ? ?

you've changed!You were not like this before!You talked too much when you teased me in the live broadcast room!

——What did you guys do at the FRUIT base today, a fan meeting?

"Huh? Is there a fan meeting for FRUIT today?"

——You and your fan meeting.

Only then did Ling Meng realize that they were talking about Xiang Jiao.

"...Don't make trouble. I'm going to ask God to do me a favor. What's the favor? I can't say that."

——Who is the lady who is with you?

"Can you say this?" Ling Meng tilted her head and asked, Shan Zhu nodded.

"Zhengtai is Mangshen's younger brother, despite his good looks, he has a very bad nature."

--What?Mangshen also has a younger brother?Is the Mang family so rich in younger brothers?

——The younger brother BUFF of the Legend of the Galaxy who is as famous as the younger sister BUFF of the Bear Alliance?

——Manshen has Mengmeng, VEGE does not allow team members to fall in love, the old aunt is ready to play and develop [smile]

"He's only 14 years old, you crazy guys, shame on pedophilia!"

——Electra is glorious?

——Manshen: Yes!

Ling Meng:? ? ?

Said Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, probably because of the stimulation today, Shan Zha decided to study hard while playing games, so he came to talk to his brother about the topic.Knowing that Shan Zhu was broadcasting live at this time, he knocked on the door politely.

It was Ling Meng who opened the door, "Can't solve math problems? Your brother is broadcasting live, I'll teach you."

Shan Zha was very skeptical: "Will you?"

"I'm also a smoked college student. If you look down on me, don't you look down on your brother in disguise?"

Shan Zha was dubious by what he said: "Okay then..."

"A basket of lemons is distributed to A, B, and C. A gets one-fifth of all the lemons plus five lemons, B gets a quarter of all the lemons plus seven lemons, and C gets the rest of the lemons. half, and the last remaining is one-eighth of a basket of lemons, how many lemons are there in total in the basket."

Ling Meng lay down on the bed, read the title, frowned, and read it again.

"Can you do it?" Shan Zha asked him impatiently from the side.

"Don't worry," Ling Meng moved away, "This problem can be solved with an equation, let's set X first..."

The camera was blocked by Shan Zhu, and the people in the live broadcast room could not see the scene behind them, they could only hear the conversation between them.

—A basket of lemons is poured with lemons.

- Lemons count as lemons, citric acid counts as lemons.

——Brother Mangshen is undoubtedly a junior high school student. I only did this question two days ago.

Ling Meng begged for this X for a long time but didn't get it out. She complained angrily: "Is junior high school math so difficult now? Why don't you take all the lemons left in the basket? Isn't this a waste?"

Shan Zha didn't spare any effort to complain about him: "Er Meng, your X has already calculated seven decimal places. Do you want to divide the lemon slices?"

"Go, I haven't finished the calculation yet."

Shan Zhu couldn't listen anymore, and stopped pretending to be dumb: "Mengmeng hit it for me, and I'll do the math."

"No, I must figure it out."

Shan Zhu knew that his axis strength was coming up again, and he would not give up until he got the answer, so he handed over the computer to Shan Zha, and went to help Ling Meng solve the problem himself.

Shan Zha took over Shan Zhu's position, and it's the cosmic god-level qualifying match. No one who can reach this rank is a rookie, and Shan Zhu was eaten by a wave of marines in just a short while after the handover. Shan Zha, who played for his brother, curled his lips in disdain when he saw this.

The barrage inevitably ushered in a small climax:

——Brother Mangshen appeared on the scene!The camera is clearer than the photo! Praise!

——This look will be a handsome guy in a few years, the Mang family genes are extraordinary!

——Brother, look at me!I'm just a hot old aunt who wants to play and grow up!

——Mangshen plays the rankings, so it's really heartbreaking to hand it over to junior high school students so casually.

——If the other side knows that the opponent has been replaced by a junior high school student, they will probably laugh out loud.

——It's just a round of ranking, anyway, Mangshen can fight back if he loses.

……

Shan Zha ignored the barrage at all. After taking a look at his brother's technology tree, he reversed the defeat with three strikes and five strikes. On the god level? You came up through training."

Shan Zhu not only finished solving Ling Meng's lengthy equation, but also gave two more simpler solutions. Looking back, Shan Zha had finished typing, and the bullet screen was full of meowing question marks.

——This is a junior high school student? ? ?

——The advanced version of the strongest primary school student—the strongest junior high school student.

——Is this fake?In fact, the mouse and keyboard are still in the hands of Mangshen, and the younger brother just sat in front of the camera for a while?

——It seems to have seen a combined version with Papa Lemon's poisonous tongue and Mangshen's skills.

——A strong tongue is a father, and a bad tongue without strength is just a beating.

——Implying that Lemon's father owes a beating?Reported.

……

"Er Zha, come quickly, I figured it out." Ling Meng greeted him proudly.

Shan Zha and Shan Zhu switched positions again, and listened to Ling Mathematics teacher explain the linear equation in one yuan to him.Although he finally understood the explanation, he did not win Shan Zha's respect for the teacher.

"My brother taught you, right? How did you get into Yanda University, a special student?"

"..." Ling Meng was furious, "Do you know that I am a foreigner, and the smoke test is much harder than your brother!"

"Then are you right?"

Ling Meng gasped: "Okay, I'm a special student in sports, but Yanda University also has very high requirements for cultural courses for special students."

"Are you a sports student? Yanda also greeted you as a sports student?"

Ling Meng: ...=_=#

"Shan Zha, don't bully your brother Meng Meng all the time, he has a lot of fans."

Ling Meng has the support of the masses, and she has a lot of confidence: "That's right, are you going to be an enemy of my global fan club?"

"Your fans? Are they all black fans?" Shan Zha said to the point.

"Who said that, who said that they are all black fans? In the live broadcast room, those who are not my black fans will deduct 1!"

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Shan Zha was also shocked by the grand occasion of no one in the whole screen: "Ermeng, your black fans are really awesome."

"Shut up!" Ling Meng reprimanded him, then turned to reprimand Shuiyou again, "Shut up the keyboard!"

——I checked Mengmeng's record and found that he had a solo match with a person whose ID was Hawthorn today and lost all three rounds. Could this person be Brother Mang?

Everyone was inspired, and they all ran to check Lemon's record, and it was true.Not only that, but in a later time, this Hawthorn also lost to Guava with a 0:3 record, which can explain why the three of them appeared at the FRUIT training base.

——Mangshen took his younger brother to FRUIT today, could it be that he is going to take the youth training exam?

——Why is the FRUIT youth training exam personally screened by Xiangshen?Then I also want to apply for the exam, 3:0, I can do it!

——(Small paddle) Don’t dream, to be able to solo with Banana herself is probably the back door of an idol anchor.

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—Small paddling, how old are you?

——For 24 hours, Mangshen is really ruthless.

——This lesson tells us not to mention ** in front of Mangshen.

——Especially not in parallel with a professional player with the surname B, after all, Qingmang is very sour if it becomes sour.

"Is there anyone else who wants to accompany you?" Shan Zhu asked in a slightly hoarse voice with a hint of gloom.

——It’s gone, it’s gone, we don’t say a word that shouldn’t be said oxo

——Report to Mangshen, I have already deactivated this key and that key from the keyboard, please rest assured!

——Actually, I have a bad cold, and I can’t speak at all cough cough cough!

--Huh?When will Mangshen's cold get better?Wasn't he still speechless when the broadcast started?

Shan Zha added fuel to the fire: "Look at my brother's prestige, and then look at you."

"Go back and do your homework, please!!!"