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Chapter 27 Genius

"Well, brothers don't just say it, they do it." Liu Ye said with a smile.

"Brothers don't blow it out, brothers carry it out." Xu Xin also spoke up.

"Okay, I admit that my literary talent is not as good as the two of you." Xia Ping said helplessly.

"Let's go, dormitory lol, Wuhei is waiting, my heart is waiting, ahhhh, my heart is waiting~~~~Waiting, hey."

Xia Ping sang happily, obviously in a good mood.

"Oh, by the way, Feicong, what's the name of the song you sang just now? It sounds pretty good. Although you sang it out of tune, I can feel the ecstasy of the original song from the faint melody.

"Xia Ping asked Fei Cong.

"Oh, the song I sang very beautifully just now is called "Are You Enough?" and it was sung by Lai Weifeng. How about it, it sounds good. Since you think it sounds good, I will sing it again?"

Fei Cong seemed to be unbearably lonely again.

"No, no, no, no, I'm just asking you what the song was called just now. I don't mean anything else. Just keep walking." Xia Ping complained endlessly.

"Well, by the way, Fei Cong, what level is your League of Legends at?" Xia Ping suddenly turned around and asked. Usually when Liu Ye and the four of them walk outside, Xia Ping walks in front.

"Nonsense, it's already 30. Aren't we all in the same area? Are you stupid in playing games? Aren't the four of us all in the same area!!"

Fei Cong yelled at Xia Ping, as if he wouldn't stop until his eardrums were broken.

"Which district are we from?"

Fei Cong: "..."

"We are from Ionia, brother." Xu Xin shouted feebly, he was about to lose to this big guy who often had a bad brain.

"Sister, I mean, I'm in Ionia, I'm in Telecom District 1." Xia Ping suddenly said something out of nowhere.

"Xia Ping, what does your sentence mean? Or how should we understand your incomprehensible sentence?" Liu Ye stretched out his head and asked.

"I'm just talking casually, there's no meaning in it, quack." Xia Ping grinned and walked on the forest path.

Liu Ye shook his head helplessly, feeling it was a bit funny. Although Xia Ping was quite tall, his ideas were always leaping, that is, fourth-dimensional thinking.

For example, when Liu Ye and the others were talking about a girl, he could suddenly say: "How old is your father this year?"

After Xia Ping said this, Liu Ye and the others were about to answer how old their father was when he suddenly said: "Fei Cong, you were talking in your sleep at night."

Xia Ping's leaps of thinking are really extremely powerful, so powerful that even Xu Xin, who has always been the most flexible brain, would have a hard time keeping up with his thinking.

But one good thing is that Xia Ping doesn't have this problem often, he only acts cute occasionally, and his thinking is controllable.

Sometimes, Xia Ping just likes to talk about random topics, and then happily watches Liu Ye chase after his topic.

Fortunately, this muscular man doesn't always act so cute.

"When it comes to League of Legends, I have to talk about you, Xia Ping." Liu Ye couldn't help but speak.

"What are you doing, what are you talking about me? My skills are too superb? Are you ashamed in front of me? Isn't that right? I guessed it right away. In fact, you don't need to feel inferior. My skills are so superb by nature.

This is something your parents gave you, and you can’t learn it. Everyone is born with the ability to adapt to certain things. Obviously, my ability to adapt to League of Legends is extremely strong.

So, you don’t have to feel inferior, my skills are innate, you can’t be jealous.”

"Damn it, why didn't I find this big guy so eloquent before?" Liu Ye muttered in his heart with shame.

"It's not this, it's~~~"

"Oh, I know," Liu Ye just wanted to speak, but he was interrupted by Xia Ping's loud voice in the middle of his words. Liu Ye could only stare at Xia Ping who started to talk in stunned silence.

"Needless to say, I understand. I know that talent cannot be compensated for by practicing thousands of times. Listen to me, the reason why my lol skills are so superb is not just because of my outstanding talent.

More importantly, I work hard enough, you know, hard enough, I always keep in touch with various little knowledge about League of Legends when you are relaxing, and I don’t relax in my spare time either.

I also downloaded a lol controller on my phone to learn various knowledge about League of Legends. When you were all sleeping soundly, I didn't sleep, and I didn't relax myself.

What did I do? I watched lol control, I explored the skills and equipment of each hero, and I studied the effects and functions of each piece of equipment.

I try to do my best, I..."

"Xia Ping, Xia Ping, listen to me," Liu Ye quickly wanted to stop Xia Ping's tirade. He didn't dare to let Xia Ping talk anymore. He knew Xia Ping's love for the League of Legends, and he knew that if he didn't stop Xia Ping

If so, what a serious impact it will have.

"Xia Ping, listen to me, don't get excited." Liu Ye quickly went up to hold Xia Ping's hand.

"For the League of Legends, I..."

Xia Ping was still muttering endlessly, seemingly unaware of the existence of Liu Ye and the other three. He was now immersed in his own world, forgetting everything. In his own world, it was all about his love for League of Legends.

.

"Xia Ping, Wuhei." Liu Ye pinched the flesh of Xia Ping's arm and violently rotated it 365 degrees without any blind spots.

"I'm shocked. Damn it, who attacked me? I picked up my little brother and smashed him to death." Xia Ping howled miserably.

"Xia Ping, listen to me, your sister, you get mad when it comes to League of Legends. When will this bad habit be changed?" Xu Xin spoke for Liu Ye on the side.

"Yes, Xia Ping, it's time to change. I think "Zhetian" is your opportunity. I believe that after exposure to "Zhetian", you will forget League of Legends in your heart." Liu Ye touched his chin, eyes filled with laughter.

All wisdom.

"Oh, I can't help it, and I don't want to. Who knew that when I talk about League of Legends, I can't control my mouth. I can't control it myself."

Xia Ping rubbed the back of his head sheepishly and giggled.

"Nima, for such a tall and powerful person, his cuteness is really unambiguous." Fei Cong was filled with envy, jealousy and hatred.

"You idiot, don't you also like to play League of Legends? Why are your skills not as good as mine? What a bastard. People like you are collectively called scammers."

Xia Ping didn't care about Fei Cong's face and mocked him in public.

"Damn, Xia Ping, do you think you are a dragon turtle? If you mock me, I will beat you? I won't be fooled, you are a second-rate armed combat helicopter."

Fei Cong made a grimace in front of Xia Ping, looking like he needed a beating.
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