Either going to the library or talking about exams?
Our main battle-oriented sentiment is that of battle! Theory... theory... that can all be made up for in a later sprint.
Even Feng Luo twitched the corners of his lips slightly, raised his hand, and put Chu Ci's helmet on her.
Chu Ci paused when he was about to say something, and felt his consciousness become hazy. A surge of mental power invaded him, and the powerful mental power hidden deep within his body subconsciously wanted to rebound.
At this time, Cha Bai reminded Chu Ci in his ear, and Chu Ci suppressed the mental power that was about to destroy the invading force.
This prevents the machine from breaking down.
The few people watching nearby just felt that it seemed like Chu Ci took a little longer to land.
The few of them didn't think much about it, because they were originally combat-oriented and their mental power was different from Chu Ci's. Also, this was Chu Ci's first time landing, so it was natural for him to be a little slower.
He cast a look of approval at Feng Luo who acted decisively.
Then he was swept back by Feng Luo.
Only then did they put on their helmets, closed their eyes, and connected to the game.
At this moment, Chu Ci, who had set the approximate data, had been waiting for them in the room for a while.
The attributes of this game have a certain proportion that are randomly drawn by the system according to your mental strength.
Because of the operation just now, Chu Ci’s stats are needless to say.
I heard several people's voices appear in the room one after another.
Chu Ci, who was eating a virtual watermelon, raised her eyes and glanced at Feng Luo who had changed his clothes.
He held the spoon in his mouth, dragging his cheek.
Just look at him.
"I spent so much time buying you water, didn't I just ask you how your theory class went? Is that necessary?"
She was really tolerant of him, and she hadn't even explained her reasoning to him yet!
These people all looked like they were desperate.
Chu Ci's complaining voice was heard.
Those people took a step back in unison.
Feng Luo glanced at the people behind him, then touched his nose awkwardly and changed the subject abruptly, "Xie Jieyan, set the mode, we're leaving."
Then Feng Luo felt a little regretful for changing the subject at this time.
In the next few games, he received warm greetings from the little girl.
For example, Mingming was a young doctor. At the last and most critical moment, there were only two teams left on the field. When he was being targeted, Chu Ci was standing next to him, quietly shooting from behind using the props in the game.
As a doctor, her movements were very small and no one would notice them. But what was puzzling was that even though the movements were so small, the damage value was ridiculously high.
Often when other people find out, they can only say "what the hell" and then be killed by Chu Ci.
In the end, Feng Luo, who was targeted by the concentrated fire, fell to the ground, and the rest of the people survived, and the team won.
In the end, Chu Ci was quite confident and looked at him innocently, "Seeing that you are being targeted, I can't add back your health with my little increase. It's better to shoot you from behind to win faster."
This became the best medical advice Feng Luo received this year: I don’t think your blood can be restored, so there’s no need to save you.
Feng Luo: ...
But seeing the little girl's eyes shining with joy, Feng Luo didn't say anything in the end.
Chu Ci is the nanny that their team has been waiting for.
Well... addicted to output, not helping others in need.
Yes, yes, very good.
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