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Chapter 32 Poverty Limits My Imagination

When everyone heard this, they thought it was quite exciting!

interesting!

Xu Tianhao, who was watching the show, suddenly started shouting: "Compare one, compare one!"

Originally, many people felt that Chen Chu was deceitful, but when Wang Xu said this, everyone immediately got excited. Anyway, it was not too big a deal to watch the excitement, so they started to make noises.

All of a sudden, the whole class was shouting to compete with each other.

The physical training students suddenly looked at each other, but they were worried about Chen Chu.

They knew that Wang Xu's skills were really good. After all, they had played League of Legends together before, and their level was really impressive.

Yang Tianyu, who was in the back seat, stretched out his hand and rubbed Zhou Feng's back: "Brother Feng, this doesn't feel good!"

Zhou Feng turned his head, but there was no worried expression on his face: "Don't worry, Lao Chen must be good at it."

"Have you ever seen Lao Chen play games?"

"No." Zhou Feng shrugged.

I have never seen Chen Chu make Zhou Yangsheng cry in a game.

"Then how do you know he's got the skills!?"

"I have seen more outrageous things than this. Now you say that Old Chen is the reincarnation of Ultraman. I believe it."

"ha?"

Yang Tianyu was confused, but Chen Chu on the podium was a little troubled.

This guy doesn't play by the rules! It's going to be a father-son game!

If he agrees, the impact will definitely be bad if word spreads, and he may even be dismissed.

Now Chen Chu is riding a tiger that is hard to get off.

No, if you give in now, you won't be able to suppress Class 7 in the future!

Gritting his teeth and stamping his feet, he did it!

I think the school will understand my difficulties. If not, I will use the epic education skills. At worst, I will work all the way from the principal's office to the education bureau. If anyone wants to withdraw from me, I will show him the epic education skills!

After making up his mind, Chen Chu said calmly: "Seeing how excited everyone is, how about we play bigger!? Wang Xu alone is boring. Who wants to participate in this father-son game? As long as I lose, I will shout!"

"Accordingly, if I win, from now on, not only will you be honest to me in class, but you will also politely say hello to all the teachers when you see them!" Chen Chu sneered: "Young people, don't be cowardly! Aren't you very polite?

Do you like to play? How exciting, right?"

Chen Chu's sudden attitude was so strong that many people calmed down instantly.

Thinking about how Zhou Feng and others were suppressed by Chen Chu's skills before, they suddenly lost much confidence.

It suddenly became much quieter.

At this moment, Wang Xu sneered: "Playing basketball is not playing games. He is good at basketball, but he may not be really good at games. Besides, he doesn't have time to play games!"

When everyone heard this, it seemed that this was also the case.

The few pricks who were playing well with Wang Xu quickly got up.

"I'm participating!"

"I'm coming too. Wang Xu's skills are not just for boasting. It's not like you haven't seen them before!"

"In the last Jiangnan Youth E-Sports Competition, Wang Xu was among the top three and six MVPs."

"If Wang Xu's family didn't agree, there would be teams inviting Wang Xu to join."

You said something to me, and soon six people stood up.

Others didn't make any move, either because they were simply not interested, or they just didn't feel confident.

After all, the scene of Zhou Feng and others being surrendered last time is still vivid in my mind.

"Is there no one left?"

Chen Chu glanced at it, his voice full of provocation.

Just seven, which is too few!

He also thought of one move that would determine the outcome.

As a result, no one paid any attention to him.

Tsk! If I had known earlier, I would have been more playful when I was dealing with Zhou Feng and others!

However, there was no regret medicine in the world. Seeing that no one answered, Chen Chu had no choice but to give up.

Seven, just seven!

It's better than nothing.

However, it seems that the radical method is not easy to use. I will try a new method next time.

"Okay, then it's settled. A gentleman's words are hard to follow!" Chen Chu said quickly: "I'll bring the computer over tomorrow..."

"No need to wait for tomorrow." Wang Xu turned around and walked to the schoolbag cabinet at the back. He put his schoolbag on the table and took out a notebook. Chen Chu knew a little about it, and he could tell at a glance that it was a top-notch one.

The market price of the Prodigal Eye is around 30,000 yuan.

Chen Chu was stunned: "How can we play with just one machine?"

Wang Xu glanced at Chen Chu: "Who told you I only have one?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone next to Wang Xu carried his schoolbag and walked to Chen Chu: "Here, there is one here too, with wireless network cards, and the games have been downloaded. There is no need for you to find the Internet. If you are not good

It’s okay, there are three other high-end equipment in the cabinet, and the aliens also have them..."

Chen Chu was even more surprised that he was still behind.

As if by magic, these little guys took out headphones, mechanical keyboards, mice, and mouse pads from the cabinet. They almost had everything they needed, except for the gaming table.

I was stunned for a moment, and I pulled out two folding tables from nowhere, moved the tables, chairs and benches, and after a long while, it turned into a gaming table, with seats!

Everyone in Chen Chu was dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!
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