"Teacher, you have taught me all my life skills. Besides, I am your apprentice, and it is my job to reshape the body."
Twenty shots is not flattery, because honestly speaking, this teacher really has nothing to say to me.
Give whatever you want, get whatever you need, and give yourself a token to save your life.
This is totally taking advantage of yourself!
Oko smiled with satisfaction and was about to go back to the house, but unexpectedly, Twenty-Tou took out a chessboard.
"Teacher, can you help me find out what this is? Someone made a bet with me two days ago and lost this to me."
In fact, there is no problem, it is indeed a "bet"
It's just that the bet of twenty is life!
Oko took the chessboard and looked left and right, and finally shook his head.
"I can't tell. You can ask Zekas next time you see him. He is very interested in this kind of thing."
There is no other way but to put it in the bag and eat it.
Go back home and strike! Leveling up? Don't go, don't go, it's too tiring. Let's wait until the benefits from the big breakthrough after the Yao World Cup increase.
Just like that, everything was jingling all afternoon.
When I woke up the next day and had breakfast, I always felt like I was uncomfortable somewhere, but I couldn't put it in words. Is it a little boring?
I must be too tired recently, so I should take more rest.
After going online, Oko found Twenty Shots and said:
"Boy, I have already calculated the things needed to reshape the body. If you look back, help me collect them if you have any."
Looking at the extremely long list in his hand, most of it is some herbal medicine. Let's go to the auction house for such things.
After accepting the order, he closed the big breakthrough and struck iron at the same time. It became more and more convenient to use it casually, and he even doubted whether it could be used for fighting with twenty shots.
I worked until ten o'clock in the evening, and then I started to feel very tired, as if I was falling apart.
So I went offline early and went to bed. After all, I had to sign up to participate in the 3v3 of the Yao World Cup tomorrow morning.
Cage was fighting the boss at this time and did not notice that the twenty shots had been offline.
At night, Shitou had a dream.
In the dream, Twenty Tou was sitting on a chariot, being carried around by several people who looked like NPCs.
On the left side of the chariot stood an old man, and on the right side stood a woman.
In front of him was his chosen one, seemingly charging into the battle formation, with all kinds of magic and bullets sweeping through them, and everyone among the chosen ones was like a god of war, not even a blade of grass growing in their path.
...
At 8:40 in the morning, Cage started the wake-up call again.
But something was wrong this time. The twenty-shot man was wrapped in a quilt and was shaking vaguely.
He said in a very weak voice:
"Cage, I'm going to lie down for a while. Get me a quilt. It's very cold today."
Only then did Cage realize something was wrong, and reached out to touch Twenty Shot's forehead.
Damn it? So hot?
He hurriedly found the thermometer and covered himself with Twenty Tou's quilt.
After taking the temperature, it was 38.9℃
Okay, man, he's pretty cool, he's almost thirty-nine.
Cage asked gently: "How about going to the hospital?"
Twenty Tou obviously didn't have the energy to speak, so he just shook his head.
Cage was about to go downstairs to buy some fever-reducing medicine when suddenly the phone rang. It was Xingcheng's phone.
Xingcheng: "Cage, where is Brother Tou? Don't sleep, the World Cup is about to start!"
Cage: "You have a substitute, right? Let the substitute come on first. Brother Tou is now at 38.9°C."
Xingcheng: "Ah! Take him to the hospital quickly. I'll contact the substitute. There's no need to call him."
Just after hanging up the phone, Cage saw Ertou sitting up and groping for his clothes.
"Brother, are you getting up and going to the hospital?"
Twenty Tou shook his head in confusion:
"Play the game..."
Awesome, you still want to play a game?
Cage quickly pushed Twenty Tou back onto the bed and ordered:
"I'm going to buy you medicine, so stop playing games."
I don't know if he heard it, but he nodded confusedly.
As soon as I got downstairs, the call came again.
This time it's Jerry's.
Jerry: "Cage, there are twenty shots, why haven't they been online yet? The game is not going to start?"
It was obvious that a trace of anger could be heard in Jerry's voice.
Cage was also helpless: "Brother Rui, twenty is now 38.9 degrees Celsius. I guess it's choking enough for the time being."
what?
Jerry stood up from the office in a flash.
Two days ago, we talked about finding a substitute to prevent accidents for the players.
Could it be that he has hit the nail on the head now?
After hanging up the phone, Jerry quickly bought some medicine and drove quickly to Shitou's house.
Rui Shao, who had been silent for a long time in his heart, said something:
"Obviously he shouldn't take the money for 3v3, so he should train hard and prepare for 1v1."
Twenty minutes later, Cage and Jerry stood together in the twenty-shot room.
The two of you looked at me and I looked at you, with confusion in their eyes.
Twenty-two fell asleep after taking the medicine, and there was no way he could carry it to the hospital.
There was no other way, so the two of them entered the living room and watched the live broadcast out of boredom.
Xing Cheng is currently broadcasting live, playing the Yao World Cup with Su Yan Ruinen.
The team's name is very simple, it's called God's Choice.
Won all ten qualifying games.
Wait until the list is allocated to compete for the top 64.
After a while, a list of 128 teams appeared.
The opponent in this game of God's Choice was a small and unknown team. The three of them came on the field and were overwhelmed by their momentum.
The competition for the top 64 begins with a best-of-three-game system.
It's a pity that the team on the opposite side let Su Yan and the others work together to kill them twice.
God's Choice also quickly entered the top 64.
At about six o'clock in the afternoon, Shitou woke up in a daze. Cage cooked some porridge and served it to Shitou.
After eating, Twenty Tou asked weakly:
"How's the Yoshi Cup going?"
Cage replied happily: "We have reached 64, believe them."
After hearing this, Ertou felt relieved and fell asleep again.
Jerry also shouted softly next to Twenty Shots:
"Twenty, don't sleep. I'll take you to the hospital."
Twenty Tou murmured: "If I don't feel well tomorrow, let me rest, I'm so tired..."
Yes, he is also a human being, and he gets tired too.
Jerry couldn't help but feel the same way.
It was the same for me in my previous life. I rarely got sick. Ever since I played Yuanzhou, I had been running around all the time.
I battle wits with anti-fans every day, and while facing the rumors, I have to be careful to prevent misfortune from spreading.
In the end, he was betrayed and besieged to death.
Thinking of this, Jerry suddenly felt very tired, as if he had just slept.
Then he sighed, lay unsteadily on the sofa in the living room, closed his eyes and whispered softly.
"Yeah...it turns out I'm tired too..."
Cage was numb when he saw Brother Rui like this.
It's fine if you fall for twenty shots, but what's the matter with you always falling like this!
How scary!
You are the chief planner!
Seeing that the two people's breathing gradually stabilized, it was obvious that they had fallen asleep.
Cage was not in the mood to sleep, so he went online and started killing monsters and collecting materials. He didn't worry about sleeping with the door open until the second half of the day, in case he couldn't hear any emergencies outside.
Before going to bed, I also posted a message on Moments with a picture of a sunset.
"My whole life, I've been walking on thin ice!"