The True Mistress Has A Thousand Hidden Identities

Zhou Yan returned home and found Xie Wanmeng sitting in the hall.

"Xiaoyan, are you back? Wanmeng has been waiting for you for a long time." Zhou Mu walked out of the kitchen.

After the last time, Zhou Yan was still holding his breath, his face was not so good: "What are you doing here?"

Xie Wanting stood up from the sofa: "I have something to say to you, can I go to your room?"

"Ok."

The two came to the room.

Zhou Yan pulled a chair: "Sit down."

Xie Wanmeng sat down, looked around secretly, and noticed the cardboard box in the corner.

"What are you trying to say, what are you saying to hit me again?" Zhou Yan asked with a cold snort.

"I'm here to apologize to you." Xie Wanmeng withdrew her gaze, her sincere tone still showed a bit of arrogance: "I did say the wrong thing last time, I hope you don't mind."

Zhou Yan was a little surprised, and was too embarrassed to caress about the girl: "Forget it, I didn't forget it."

Xie Wanmeng picked up the knife on the desk and played with it in her hand: "The game will be tomorrow, I wish you success."

Zhou Yan always felt a little hypocritical: "Um...Thank you."

"Ah—" Xie Wanmeng yelled suddenly, her finger was scratched with a knife.

"Are you okay?" Zhou Yan hurried to check her wound.

Xie Wanmeng bit her lip: "Can you help me find the medicine box and deal with it?"

"Yes, wait a minute." Zhou Yan ran out of the room.

As soon as he was in the news, Xie Wanmeng immediately got up, ran to the corner, and opened the cardboard boxes.

When Zhou Yan returned with the medicine kit, she had already sat back in position.

The next day, early morning.

On the day of the game, Yunci was discharged directly from the hospital.

The injuries on her body have healed, only her legs are still shaking with gauze, and her walking is a little unstable.

The game was held in the gym next to Reims Middle School.

It happened to be Saturday, and many people came to watch.

"What's so interesting? The GIO team are all professional players and they will definitely win."

"Let's go, it's interesting to see Yunci and Zhouyan ashamed of them."

"They are so courageous, they dare to compete with the GIO team, this is not looking for abuse!"

Jun Duonuan and Xia Beiqin also pulled up banners, red and bright, and wrote a few big characters.

Come on Yunci! The RAW team is the best!

Everyone was laughing when they saw it.

"What RAW team, I have never heard of it."

"It's not as shameful to create it yourself."

Like Yunci and the others, five people from the GIO team, including Xie Zheng, put the most advanced computer equipment on the table one by one.

Xie Zheng cast a scornful look at Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan cut out, "What's so good about it, we also have good equipment, not inferior to them!"

Several people carried the cartons on the table and opened them, all instantly dumbfounded.

"Fuck! What is this?!"

"What's the matter?" Yunci heard the movement and walked over to see a mess in the cardboard box.

The mouse was smashed, the keyboard cord was twisted, and all the equipment was damaged. It was obviously no longer usable.

Wei Yuzhuo angrily: "Zhou Yan, what's the matter with you, let you keep the computer equipment, you keep it like this, what do we use to play games?!"

Zhou Yan was at a loss: "I've always been in the room, and I haven't touched it..."

"What should I do now?"

Yunci was irritated by the quarrel, and a bit dry: "Enough, bring the old computer over and use it."

Several people had a retreat. They were nervous at first, but now they have no confidence.

"Is it okay to use old computers? Look at their computer equipment, they all look advanced."

Yun Ci propped his hand on the table, tilted his head, looked at them, and asked slowly: "Is it guaranteed to win with good equipment?"