You really don’t look at the one behind it first?" Guo Xixi asked Zhang Peng in the yellowed and despicable secret book: "Are you sure?"

"Yes." Zhang Peng nodded affirmatively.

"Okay, I believe you." Guo Xixi said generously, "Then I will leave this vulgar secret book to you for safekeeping, but you have to remember not to let others know."

Zhang Peng nodded and said no problem. Guo Xixi saw the lighter she had just caught. Suddenly she felt a little unhealthy. She looked at Zhang Peng and asked seriously: "If someone arrested me one day, you will be asked to exchange it with a wretched secret book, will you exchange it with him?"

Zhang Peng smiled and said, "Guo Xixi, have you watched too many Hong Kong movies recently? You can think of such a plot."

Guo Xixi raised her eyebrows: "Zhang Peng, if you say this again, do you believe it or not, I burned this secret book with a torch?"

Looking at Guo Xixi's angry look, Zhang Peng was silent because according to the girl's strong temper, she could do anything to death. So Zhang Peng took it for granted and replied: "Of course it will be changed."

"Really or not?"

"Of course it's true." Zhang Peng said: "Anyway, as long as you are here and there are no secrets, we can practice slowly at most."

Sometimes women are sensitive actions, and sometimes just one sentence can move them for a long time. After Zhang Peng said that, Guo Xixi stopped saying anything and instantly calmed down, giving Zhang Peng a slutty secret that the person obtained in the legend can become a peerless master and can also have a perfect love.

Zhang Peng suddenly stretched out his hand and did not accept the vulgar secret book. Guo Xixi, who was still in silence, was startled and hugged her hands in front of her chest with great vigilance, and asked Zhang Peng: "What do you want to do?"

"Don't move!" Zhang Peng stretched out his hand and touched Guo Xixi's forehead. "Hey, I'm not sick. I'm still so flying for a while, but I'll stop talking. I thought you were sick."

"You are sick, crazy." Guo Xi wanted to kick Zhang Peng carefully, but Zhang Peng said, "You were so scared just now that she looked really cute." This sentence made her not get too harsh to Zhang Peng. She just said to Zhang Peng in a complicated mood. "Look at how to start writing, don't waste your time."

Zhang Peng nodded, carefully pulled open the first page of the text, the first form of the vulgar secret book. "I can't forget you, I can't do it." With a bang, Zhang Peng almost fell to the ground when he saw this title.

Is this slutty secret book a love letter? Why did you say this from the beginning? Is that the invincible senior who has any extramarital affair? Zhang Peng couldn't help but think so. But the following lines of crooked words made him calm down. "Every building and every military in the interstellar are effective. If you want to fight the interstellar, you must remember everything about every military and every building... not only need to memorize it, but also have to be familiar with it. You can't forget it at any time. Only by remembering all the details of these things like remembering your favorite girl. Only by naturally forming a feeling can you know what the use of those military and buildings are..."

"Remember everything, the natural feeling is formed..." Zhang Peng just looked at this page. He just read the first style of this vulgar secret book, "I can't forget you and I can't do it." He closed the secret book and handed it to Guo Xixi.

Because these few words have made him feel that he can remember it for a long time.

He turned on the computer and clicked on the website that Guo Xixi had already added to his favorites, but he hadn't read much about the web page.

Guo looked at his serious and almost pious appearance and said nothing. After putting the vulgar secret book in a plastic clip and put it in the drawer of Zhang Peng's computer desk, she quietly began to make the bed, then soaked a cup of coffee, and placed it on Zhang Peng's desk.

Looking at this charming and quiet little girl, Zhang Peng's heart was filled with strange emotions. In the faint aroma of coffee, Zhang Peng solemnly swears in his heart for the first time that no matter what, he will never give up any competition, and no matter how many times he fails, he will win back.

“Fever, zealot.”

Zhang Peng clicked on this web page about this army that is usually called the Fork Bird by most of the interstellar old birds.

Before this, Zhang Peng only knew that this was the most basic military branch of the gods. As long as he built a barracks, he could do it, and there was no way to go against the air...

"Health: 80; Ion Shield: 80; Body: Crystal Ore: 100 Production Time: 40 Basic Earth Attack:

Attack against the air: None; Field of view: 7; Attack interval; 22."

However, just seeing the detailed data of the simplest military rank of this god clan made Zhang Peng fall into deep thought.

There is no upgraded fork, and the health plus ion shield can withstand a total of 0 attacks. The basic attack is, how many attacks a dog one by one? What is the attack interval between a dog? How many times will a dog attack a dog three times? What if it faces several dogs at the same time, how many times did these dogs attack a dog during that time?

Based on these alone, Zhang Peng knew that he really knew too little about the interstellar game. Perhaps these data have indeed formed a feeling for many players who have been playing for many years, but he can only imagine based on the battle scenes in the game.

Moreover, what does the size of that army mean? What's the use of it?

Zhang Peng began to slowly start looking for these answers on the web page.

It turns out that Guangguang remembers the data of a god clan at all.

Now those who have been playing for a long time have already developed a feeling about these data through years of battles. Just like what is said in this vulgar secret book, you can't forget it. Murong and the others are obviously like this.

If you want to form these feelings now, you can only remember them more carefully.

Guo Xixi also began to practice interstellar on the computer. She liked interstellar because it was a game worth remembering and it was a game that had been with her for a long time. She felt that she could not do anything, so she could only do better in this game. But after practicing for a few times, she still couldn't help but walk over with her cup and looked at Zhang Peng.

When she saw the scene of interstellar battles on Zhang Peng's computer, she thought Zhang Peng couldn't help but become ambitious again, but when she saw it clearly, she found that Zhang Peng was playing with the computer. He was very serious and was trying to hit a group of dogs a few times before they could die. How many times the forks were attacked would die...

I can't forget you.

Looking at this boy whom he may never forget, Guo Xixi couldn't help but think that a person like him might be like Ai Jing said, even if he took some detours, he would eventually stand up. But how could he bear to see him take those detours?

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In fact, even if you just remember the basic data of all the troops and buildings, it is not easy.

After you really get into it, you will know that it is easy to win a few rookies in this game, but it is so difficult to become a real master. Some people still can’t even beat VS level 10 after playing **. This is the best explanation. Remember those. The difficulty of dense data is no less than remembering all the formulas in a professional book, and if you can’t forget it, it will be more difficult than skipping classes but taking college mathematics in two days.

Zhang Peng has always had a good memory, and now when he is memorizing this, he is more serious than studying any professional course, but even so, when it was approaching supper time the next afternoon, Zhang Peng just memorized the data of the gods.

Because Guo Xixi and Ai Jing both went to class, Zhang Peng was originally planning to learn from Wu Yingda's spirit of fighting every second, and just take a pack of instant noodles from a pile of instant noodles before soaking it. Then let's talk about whether Guo Xixi and Ai Jing have a midnight snack after class.

But just as Zhang Peng stood up, holding two large bottles of mineral water as dumbbells for a while, and preparing to go to instant noodles, his cell phone rang.

“Hey~,

As soon as he saw the name of the person who sent the short message, Zhang Peng felt dizzy in his head, so that he only sent four words "Of course I remember."

"Have you had supper? If not, how about having supper together? You can return it to me during supper."

I abstained from the game so embarrassingly, and she even sent me a message to ask me to have dinner together?

"I haven't eaten yet, where do you like to have supper?"

While replying to Mi Wei in this short message, Zhang Peng couldn't help but take a deep breath: Could this vulgar secret book really have the legendary magic power? The person who gets can not only become a top master, but also get a perfect love?
Chapter completed!