Movie/TV: How could my sister be Qiao Jingjing?

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In an instant, Kuang Tie charged forward head-on, Li Bai flanked from behind, Nuwa descended from the sky, and Huang Zhong unleashed a furious barrage of attacks...

The other party vanished into thin air in an instant!

【The key to the team fight! 】

[Total wipeout!]

"Holy crap, this Master Lu Ban is defying the heavens!"

That's amazing!

"With such a support, how can you not reach the King rank!"

"My support can do it too!"

"He's reached one-tenth of my level!"

The surrounding college students commented, feeling that they could also pull off such a move.

"Aww, crystal crystal!"

Old Zhang let out a loud roar.

Qiao Yu's lips curled up, "There's a lane available in the mid lane, I'll switch to Guardian Angel to tank the tower!"

"One wave!"

Aside from Kuang Tie and Nuwa's sacrificial ceremony.

Huang Zhong, Li Bai, and Master Lu Ban, despite being in poor condition, are still alive.

The game is basically decided.

But right now.

"Hey guys, could you let us use your screens? We need to practice."

Someone came up to Qiao Yu and his group and said with a smile.

Qiao Yu turned his head and looked at him with a strange expression.

The guy who spoke was none other than Li Liang, the school heartthrob he had just slapped in the face a few days ago.

He was holding a cell phone and wearing a four-figure Denim jacket...

The school heartthrob truly lives up to his name; his hairstyle is trendy, he has striking eyebrows and bright eyes, and even his physique is amazing. He's the kind of sunny, handsome guy who looks slim in clothes but has a muscular build underneath.

The school heartthrob's gaze swept over the crowd.

As if they hadn't noticed Qiao Yu's presence, they didn't even glance at him.

The guys in dorms 529 and 530 were in high spirits and about to push the crystal, so of course they wouldn't allow it.

Li Liang was followed by a group of stylishly dressed men. One of them, a guy with a buzz cut, walked up to the big screen and muttered:

"We're going to be participating in a King of Glory competition here soon, so we need to train. Please let us use your screen mirroring."

His tone was very casual and unceremonious, quite domineering.

Old Zhang raised an eyebrow. "Participate in a competition? What competition? What does it have to do with us?"

"What competition it is is none of your business. We can train whenever we want."

The young man with the buzz cut glared at him angrily.

"I don't care what kind of competition you're in!"

Yang Zihang, a burly man with a muscular build, pointed at the young man with a buzz cut and said, "I'm about to push the crystal, what kind of trouble are you causing?"

Northeastern men are straightforward and blunt, and they never back down when faced with trouble.

I must say, his physique is quite intimidating.

"Never mind, let's wait a bit."

Li Liang intervened and stopped the young man with the buzz cut, then led his group to wait to the side.

Let's take a break for a moment.

The opposing team had already respawned, and the minion wave was cleared as expected.

King of Glory is a tower defense game.

No matter the reason, if the crystal doesn't fall, you haven't won.

Qiao Yu and his team had no choice but to push the lane again and push the high ground once more.

Finally, after much effort, we managed to cripple the opponent and push the minion wave in; we were just about to destroy the crystal.

wow...

The large screen suddenly went black.

Everyone was stunned.

After everyone realized what was happening, they all turned to look at the side.

The young man with the buzz cut was now squatting next to the power outlet, with the unplugged power cord at his feet.

The game was over by then, and we won!

Screen mirroring is no longer available.

What is the point of winning then?

Projecting onto a big screen is all about showing off, isn't it?

In the end, with that final shudder, it was all gone!

Yang Zihang immediately jumped up and cursed angrily: "What the hell do you mean?"

"Sorry, sorry," the young man with the buzz cut shrugged and slowly walked over to apologize, "I wasn't paying attention and tripped over the wire. It was unintentional, unintentional."

Did you trip?

Everyone looked at the wire next to them, with only a plug sticking out. Could this thing trip someone up?

"Are you blind? You deliberately kicked the power line!" Zhou Songqing shouted angrily.

"I didn't do it on purpose, I wasn't watching my footing!"

The young man with the buzz cut shrugged.

"If apologies were enough, what would we need the police for?" Old Zhang said with a stern face.

"Then go call the police," the buzz-cut youth sneered.

Not to mention Zhang Yuanyou and Yang Zihang, several people in dormitory 530 were also furious and cursed.

On the other side, Li Liang and his group also came over.

Li Liang said gently, "I'm sorry, it was really unintentional just now. He didn't notice either. I'm really sorry."

He paused for a moment, then chuckled and said, "But since you've finished this round, you can give up your spot now, right?"

What does it mean?

It's practically like they're telling you outright to get lost!

Everyone was furious.

Whether or not they give up the space is not their concern; what they find unbearable is the other party's attitude.

This is basically the same as scrambling to grab something without queuing.

Cutting in line has always been the most shameful thing to do, throughout history.

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33. If you're not convinced, then fight! Revenge from the school heartthrob!

Yang Zihang had a fiery temper. He strode over and was about to hit someone, but Zheng Qianli held him back tightly.

They were in the right in this matter.

But even if you're in the right to hit someone, you're now in the wrong.

University is not like high school; fighting is no small matter.

In particular, those who engage in gang fights will be punished with a major demerit for minor offenses and expulsion for serious offenses.

To inflict some minor injury or something.

Well... he'll have to go to jail.

Fights in middle school happen because students are hot-blooded and immature, and most of them are minors. As long as nothing serious happens, nothing will happen.

Universities are different; they bear legal responsibility.

Besides, even if the other party did it on purpose, there's nothing that can be done about it, and they've already apologized.

If things escalate, Yang Zihang and his group won't get away with it.

"Just leave already, I've already apologized, what more do you want?"

The young man with the buzz cut shrugged, plugged the power back in, and prepared to shoo people away.

"Oh!"

Something came hurtling towards him and smashed into his head, exploding and spraying liquid everywhere.

It turned out to be a half-empty bottle of mineral water with the cap undone.

The young man with the buzz cut was burly and not stunned by the blow.

After letting out a scream, he clutched his head and turned to look, his eyes wide with horror.

Everyone present was shocked.

They all turned to look at the culprit.

Qiao Yu clapped his hands slowly and deliberately, without apologizing.