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Seventy-three, strange atmosphere

Since ancient times, I have been sad and lonely in autumn. I said that autumn is better than spring. A crane radiates on the clouds in the clear sky, which brings poetry to the blue sky.

In this city, spring is too bright, summer is too thick, winter is too light, only autumn is just right, autumn breeze brings coolness, rice flowers are fragrant, it is the silver candle, autumn light is cold painting screen, light Luo small fan blew the firefly, the sky steps are as cool as water, sitting and watching the stars of the Alpine Glory and Vega. Unfortunately, Wang Lei did not have time to see the stars, forcibly explained why he did not write the three words "Dream Man" upside down, making the audience dizzy, the crowd excited, and almost rose up, creating a historical event with cross-era significance in the history of League of Legends with a great historical event of cross-generational significance in the history of League of Legends

Article: A new popular anchor was scolded to death by an angry audience on the spot. From then on, the world learned about the unknown secret hidden under reality and the mysterious power of electromagnetic waves! Ahem, after arduous struggle and unyielding efforts, Wang Lei finally convinced the audience that the incident of writing the reverse was revealed. However, at the cost, Wang Lei was asked to broadcast more that hour that night. Fortunately, Xiaomi was willing to accompany him to live broadcast until the end, so it would not be too boring. This moved Wang Lei to tears and tears were about to express his feelings.

In short, this noisy night passed like this, with the cool night breeze blowing away yesterday. The next morning, the most powerful, ecological, environmentally friendly, energy-saving and most common alarm clock in the world: the biological clock, woke Wang Lei up on time.

Wang Lei got up from the sofa in a daze, pulled the curtains in the living room, and pulled it empty. Wang Lei was stunned. It seemed that he slept too late last night and forgot to pull it up. He was too lazy to care about so many things. He walked into the bathroom with three steps, washed his face, started brushing his teeth, and turned around, almost shocked his toothbrush. Lin Ying was wearing a black and gray training uniform, without a belt, standard urban camouflage, and a pair of black explosion-proof shoes. He stood behind him with a heroic look.

"Sister, it's going to fight." Wang Lei asked in a daze.

Lin Ying was originally serious, but when Wang Lei asked this, she immediately couldn't continue to be serious.

"Blow you, a big-headed ghost." Lin Ying poked Wang Lei's head with anger and smile, "Wash up quickly, come and practice after all."

"Parent......study!" Wang Lei was instantly uneasy. He had learned too much about Lin Ying's training, which really trained people's ability to fight. In his long-term childhood experience, Wang Lei played an important and irreplaceable role in Lin Ying's fighting training, the role of a human sandbag... The tragic experiences among them are simply too numerous to write. If written into a book, it would be a modern version of "How Iron Is Made", and it can be written in three volumes, with three volumes of the upper, middle and lower, each volume of more than 20 million words.

"What are you practicing..." Wang Lei asked this with the last expectation, "The sky is above and the earth is below. You should be kind and bless me. Girls of this age should like to practice yoga, aerobics, etc. As long as it is not fighting, I will accept it even if I dance to build a bodybuilder!

"Fighting practice, otherwise what should I do?" Lin Ying said with a look of course. This is too natural! Have you ever thought about my feelings? It's as natural as beating my brother while eating and sleeping! By the way, is my brother used to fight? This status is too low! Wang Lei was sad and angry, but he dared to be angry but did not dare to speak. If he can't beat him, we can be cowardly.

After washing up, Wang Lei was dragged out by Lin Ying and Lin Ying with a sad look on his face. The wind was slight and the water was cold. The hero left and never returned. It was a bit tragic when he thought about it. If he added a special effect of 50 cents, no matter how he looked, he would look at the enemy in the blockbuster. He waved his hand and shouted: "For the sake of success! Fire at me!" He was just thinking about the meaning, but he didn't expect that his boss would actually have the expression of understanding that I understood you, and then ordered the fire... tragic hero, how can you understand me? Hey! By the way, don't ask me which blockbuster I am.

It is also true that a real man will die, so how can he be a woman and a child? If a man is a man, he must be upright and hold his head upright. Isn’t it just a sandbag? As the saying goes, being a human being is difficult. I have made a sandbag even though I have made a sandbag, so let the storm come more violently!

"Wang Lei, how can I lock the door when I hold the door frame and don't let go?" Lin Ying asked with her hands on her waist.

Wang Lei opened the door frame angrily, "It's a little hot this day, I'll suck the cool down on the door frame."

"Is that true..." A cold wind blew, and Lin Ying looked at him with a smile.

......

There is a very large garden in the community. Because it was still early and there was no one in the garden. Wang Lei followed Lin Ying to the garden dejectedly. After a little preparation, Lin Ying pulled him over and said, "It's ready, I'm going to start." Lin Ying spoke out to remind him. Wang Lei hurriedly cheered up. It's not that he took it seriously, but that if he didn't want to be beaten, he had to do his best. This is the experience he has accumulated over the years.

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Ying's fist had already arrived in front of him with the sound of the wind. Wang Lei had only had time to protect his head. Then Lin Ying's attack began. In all directions and angles, Wang Lei only passively protected his head. Unlike Wang Lei's wild path, Lin Ying is an extremely professional fighting expert. Wang Lei used to like fighting, and he knew some skills if he had too many fights. However, compared with Lin Ying, he would be a witch, otherwise he would not have been beaten for so many years.

In fact, fighting is very simple, defeating the enemy! Then the prerequisite for overthrowing people is that you will not fall down first. Wang Lei used this trick to make trouble in fighting in the past, and it was extremely useful. However, for professionals like Lin Ying, it was too pediatric and unstable to think about things like this. So Wang Lei also accepted his fate and gave up the jar. At worst, he could just have a sandbag. What's so great about it?

Lin Ying kept attacking, and Wang Lei tried every means to defend. After a few minutes, fine beads of sweat appeared on Lin Ying's fair forehead. Wang Lei also felt his arms numb. Lin Ying had attacked several times, but Wang Lei still tried his best to defend. Although he missed several times, it was not harmful.

Afterwards, as the physical strength was consumed rapidly, Lin Ying's movements slowly came down. At this time, the sun was rising...

Looking at Lin Ying, who was so handsome, with red and bright sunshine, Wang Lei was stunned involuntarily. The sun shone on her outline, and the shaking figure was charming and touching. Wang Lei's mind was covered in muddy, and the noise of the morning breeze gradually faded away in his ears. It was so beautiful! He couldn't help but reach out and hugged her in his arms. Alas... it was all because the sun was too dazzling, the wind was too noisy, the posture was too charming, and the body was uncontrollable...
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