You Boys Play Games Very Well

Weibo and Tieba became lively again, but this time it was replaced by "We boys are so good at playing games!"

Ling Meng was brainwashed by him all day long, and finally turned into an infinite loop of the same sentence when reading high-level mathematics books.At the end of the season, Ling Meng regretted not being able to get the star diamond. After all, he didn't get the season medal. He put all this in Mangshen's account.

At the beginning of the new season, Ling Meng is working hard, determined to seek revenge from Mangshen.

He has never watched the live broadcast, and he has registered a Doumao account, and has been guarding Mangshen's live broadcast room for a long time.Mangshen started the live broadcast, and he arrived faster than the room manager; when Mangshen didn't live broadcast, he studied the opponent's game video over and over again, vowing to figure out the opponent's routines, and knowing oneself and the enemy is the only way to win a hundred battles.

He watched it during the day and at night, during class and after class, and he didn't even bother to refute when his roommate teased him about whether he fell in love with Mangshen. There was only one voice in his mind.

Therefore, such a scene is often seen on the campus of Yanda University. A boy is walking and staring at his mobile phone attentively. It makes people wonder if he is using tentacles to find his way.

Today, Ling Meng, who was also using his tentacles to find his way, bumped into someone hard on his way to the second canteen. Because he kept his head down, his forehead hit the other person's chest.

"I'm sorry." Ling Meng said while clutching her red forehead.

The man glanced at his mobile phone nonchalantly: "It's okay."

Ling Meng trembled when he heard these two words. He had been immersed in Mangshen's commentary for many days, so he was so familiar with this voice that he could recognize it even with a voice changer.

"Mengmeng, what's the matter with you?" Seeing Ling Meng standing still, the roommate turned around and greeted her.

Ling Meng woke up from the dream, and turned her head quickly, the man had already gone far away.

"Hello!" The roommate reluctantly came back and patted him on the shoulder, "What are you looking at? Go eat."

Ling Meng grabbed his roommate's arm nervously: "That person just now was Mangshen!"

"What the hell?" The roommate looked him up and down suspiciously, "How could Mangshen belong to our school? Let me tell you that you have been dazzled by watching Mangshen too much lately, right?"

When he said this, Ling Meng, who was 100% sure, became uncertain: "Did Mangshen show his face in the live broadcast room?"

"No." The roommate said with certainty.

Ling Meng thought about it, so what if she showed her face?He didn't see the man's appearance clearly at all.