MTL - Strong Offense and Defense-Chapter 8 Break out of dawn

Reese chuckled, turned his face to the side, and let out the door.

"You are wasting time."

Reese walked back to his bed, leaned on the bedside, and looked at his professional book.

Carlo assembled the computer and looked in the direction of Reese, and found that this cold-looking guy turned out to be soft under the lights, without the sharpness and calmness of the past. If he was a girl, he would definitely be up now.

"What are you looking at?" Reese looked at Carlow, raising an eyebrow.

"Can you make me some coffee?"

"Cook their own."

"... I'm afraid of breaking your coffee machine."

Two seconds later, Reese left the bed. It didn't take long before the room was filled with a strong aroma of coffee.

Carlo has entered the game and is ready to fight the lights. After getting familiar with the game, he quickly passed the first level, and Reese also put a mug of coffee on Carlo's side.

Three hours later, Reese turned off the lamp and turned to sleep.

Carlo is still in a hard fight.

The next morning, when Reese got up, he found Carlo still sitting blankly in front of the computer.

As he walked towards the bathroom, he said, "Okay, it's eighth level in one night, and it's almost catching up with Nie Chuan."

"... I have been at this level for almost three hours ..." Carlo was about to die.

There was a sound of water in the bathroom. Reese washes slowly, and when he walked from the bathroom to Carlo's side, Carlo suddenly felt that the other party was going to be handsome and blind his eyes.

"Get out." Reese's voice was cold and minty.

Carlow wandered up, but ecstatic in his heart.

Reese sat down, and for the next hour, his expression did not change.

Carlo sat aside, crooked his head, and even fell asleep.

Then he felt someone kicked him with his toes.

"I will go to class."

Carlo opened his eyes sharply, stared at the computer, his eyes almost did not fall.

Reese not only cleared the level 10, but also earned several sets of important equipment. If these equipment change hands, they will definitely sell a lot of money!

What Nie Chuan wants today is the principle of communication. I heard that the professor is also a bull in this field and very strict. Not only does his brain have to turn fast when he takes his class, but he must not be able to be swayed in the class. Once he is stunned, he will be clicked!

When Nie Chuan walked into the stepped classroom, he discovered an unexpected thing, that was that there were significantly more students in the classroom than in other courses.

And most of them are female classmates!

Fortunately, another Chinese student has already occupied a position for Nie Chuan, otherwise he would sit under the eyes of the first three rows of professors!

"What happened today? There are so many girls in the principle of communication? Why can't I remember that the proportion of girls in our department is so high?" Nie Chuan whispered.

"Look at the far right position in the fifth row."

"Ah?" Nie Chuan looked over and saw a tall and erect figure.

And more and more familiar.

"Rice ... Readington?" Nie Chuan was dumbfounded. "How could he be here?"

"He was originally a math department."

"and then?"

"Then I took this course."

"..." Nie Chuan swallowed, fearing that Reese would suddenly see him.

"Nie Chuan, what's wrong with you?" The classmate next to him asked.

At this time, the professor happened to be on the podium, and the classroom was quiet. Although the classmate's voice was not loud, it was very clear.

In the fifth row, Reese slowly turned his head, and when he touched Nie Chuan's eyes, Nie Chuan's heart hung up.

The corner of the other's lips was raised upwards, and his eyebrows were raised, clearly cold and sharp, but there was an inexplicable sensuality.

This reminds Nie Chuan a few years ago of accidentally seeing the little cousin's rotten romance novel, what overbearing president's evil charm suddenly captured the heroine's innocent heart and so on ...

The professor on the podium coughed slightly and started today's lecture.

Nie Chuan lowered his head, and really wanted to hide under the table and slip out of the classroom. But think again, why? He did nothing wrong!

Fortunately, Reese never looked back at Nie Chuan, and Nie Chuan gradually began to listen to the lesson.

After the professor announced the end of this morning's class, Barabara listed a lot of book titles, and left his own mailbox. Nie Chuan couldn't wait to walk out of the classroom with his head down.

After taking a few steps, Nie Chuan felt that he should have been drowned. He looked back subconsciously, not expecting that Rhys Redington was walking not far from him!

The other party was wearing a light gray sweater with an ordinary white shirt inside, which was obviously very simple, but there was a different kind of elegance from him on the court.

Not to mention the khaki slacks of his lower body, casual, and his legs still grow enviable!

This is not scientific! Obviously Reese is in the fifth row, and he is in the last row, so close to the classroom door! In principle, he should have left Reese a lot!

Really ... are short legs tired?

The female classmates who walked beside Rees were all eloquent, some wearing miniskirts and some with low v-necks, each with advantages and highlights.

Unfortunately, Reese comes with a high-cold filter, but it is difficult to connect from a distance.

Nie Chuan quickened his pace, walking forward with a sullen head, and accidentally hit someone.

He looked down at each other's waist, thinking that this was a big man again!

"Allen! I finally found you! Your friend told me that you are on the principle of communication today! I have found your classroom here!"

Carlow's voice came from overhead.

Nie Chuan looked up, feeling so bad that the fly's feces had fallen on his face.

Is this Carlo Brandon a tracking fanatic? Why just refuse to let him go? Is this guy going to take him to the basketball court today somehow to face off with a strange guy?

"Riss told me that he promised you on my behalf. If you can cross Montenegro, I will send you a set of equipment for the tenth level of" Dawn Out of Dawn! "

"Yes……"

But hasn't he been covered by Montenegro three times in a row?

"So tell me your id in the game! I will give you the equipment!"

"Really?" Nie Chuan's eyes lit up. "Why? I didn't make any shots in the end?"

Carlo blinked and looked in the direction of Reese: "Don't you say that Allen would send him equipment as long as he walks through Montenegro? Is it a score?"

"I'm talking about 'Shaking Montenegro'." Reese finished, and walked past them both.

"Ha, right! We talked!" Carlow smashed his chest.

For a while, Nie Chuan didn't know what to say.

Carlo's hand shook in front of Nie Chuan: "Hey, what's wrong with you?"

Nie Chuan woke up, dragged Carlo and ran: "Don't talk nonsense! Go back to the student apartment! Hurry up and give me the equipment!"

With this equipment, it took Nie Chuan to clear the customs in less than 20 minutes.

He closed his eyes and sighed. The emptiness after the clearance made him feel that life was a little less fun.

"Hey, your game is over and it's boring! Why not join our basketball team?" Carlo, who was sitting next to him, said.

"Ah? The reason why you sent me equipment is for me to join the basketball team?"

"Yes!"

Nie Chuan was speechless. Carlow's height and body shape are very suitable for basketball, and he has a handsome face, but his way of thinking is incomprehensible and he cannot predict his circuit.

"Ewing specifically asked me to give you the game equipment as an apology for forcing you to play against Montenegro."

"Have you been playing Out of Dawn for a long time?"

"Played yesterday."

"What? You praised the equipment overnight?" Nie Chuan's expression was incredible.

So what's his night fight in those days?

"No ... I can't continue to play until the eighth level! It was Reese who took the clearance."

"Reese? Reese Redington?" Nie Chuan was shocked again.

Guys like Reese Redington don't feel interested in games! In the words of Dad Nie, it is high-cold to "get out of low-level tastes" ...

Carlo didn't struggle with this issue, but told Nie Chuan: "Our basketball team's coach is Gordon ... is a very strong and severe guy. He and the assistant coach are now finding suitable high schools in New York Student ... I talked to you about him. "

Nie Chuan had a bad hunch.

"and then?"

"Then Coach Gordon said, wait for him to come back and see how much patience you have ..."

"Ha? When will he be back?"

"Haha, rest assured, at least a month! I will practice with you this month!"

The ghost wants you to practice with me!

Nie Chuan was about to collapse. He pointed to the door and said, "Thank you for closing the door for me from outside, thank you!"

Carlo didn't get up, but said in a serious manner: "Hey Ellen, I'll ask you a question."

"What's the problem?" Nie Chuan wasn't used to the name "Allen" at all. When Carlo called him Allen, he always felt like he was calling someone else.

"Do you like a girl named Catherine?"

"how do you know?"

"That day you were shot by Reese on the court ... After that, I saw you talking to the girl named Serene. Although you look calm, I can feel the turmoil in your heart!"

Make you a ghost!

"Even if I have a good opinion of Serene, then what?"

Obviously he was interested in Reese Redington.

"I saw her doing exercises with the dk basketball team's cheerleaders! And tossing moves! She's really beautiful!" Carlo said, "I really agree with your taste".

"Selin did she lead the dance?"

"Ah ... no, she is the one who tossed others. Anyway, what I want to say is that if you really like Serene, you should make a difference in the area she has refined. Since she likes basketball, Then you should have a place in the dk basketball team! In the future, she will have a share of all her performances in the cheerleaders, won't she? "