Thanks to "Shut Down Author's Little Black Room" and "TFseven" for their tips.
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The little fatty who specializes in killing Lu Ban: "Hehe."
"You're here." Meowanzu: "When are you going to play with me? I want to reach the Silver Level."
"Fatty, what should I use for Sun Shangxiang's Inscription?"
"Fatty": "What should I use when I'm Li Bai's jungler?"
"Fatty" sent a disdainful emoji, "You can use anything in a Bronze Level. Wait until I defeat the best player on the server, Lu Ban. "
Three minutes later …
"Meow hahaha!" "Fatty": "Too weak, too weak. You can't even withstand a single blow. I didn't even use my full strength. How did you fall?"
Matcha screamed and ran out of the toilet. She held her phone in her mouth and came to Zhao Yao, "Zhao Yao, Zhao Yao, help me play King of Glory!"
Looking at Matcha's teary eyes, Zhao Yao opened his mouth. He rubbed Matcha's head and asked, "What's wrong? Who bullied you? "
"Fatty! I dueled him in Kings of Glory, and he beat me 8-0. While he was fighting, he kept humiliating me! " Matcha hugged Zhao Yao's calf and complained, "He must have hired a substitute. Help me teach him a lesson."
Zhao Yao nodded and looked at the sad Matcha. He touched her furry chin and said, "Alright, don't cry. Watch your dad perform."
"Don't think that I'm always playing Gold and Silver with you. My real level is at the King of Glory level."
Matcha nodded her head heavily and looked at Zhao Yao with a serious face.
Zhao Yao looked at the time. There was still some time before the shop opened. He picked up Matcha's phone and sent a game invitation in the WeChat group.
Five minutes later …
The score was 8-0 on the Mo Family's Gate.
Zhao Yao's Lu Ban had died eight times in a row. The opponent deliberately left the tower unbroken.
"Meow hahaha." "Fatty": "You hired a substitute? You're not good enough. You died instantly. "
Matcha looked at Zhao Yao in disbelief. Even Zhao Yao lost. At this moment, she felt the whole world go dark.
Zhao Yao looked at the screen in disbelief, "How is this possible? I can't even beat a cat? '
"Impossible, that's impossible. This cat must have also hired a substitute player. Maybe it's even a professional player."
Thinking up to this point, Zhao Yao immediately exited the game and disconnected the Wifi. With a heavy expression, he looked at Matcha and said, "The phone's wireless connection was suddenly cut off. I'll let him off this time.
But I'm telling you, don't play with this little fatty anymore. He's probably cheating. When the time comes, both of you will be banned. "
…
At the same time, on the other side of Jianghai City, in a bedroom in a building.
An elementary school girl in her teens was looking at the screen on her phone. The little girl looked delicate with a small braid. She looked at the phone for a while with her big eyes, then turned her head to look at her feet.
Right under his feet, there was an American Shorthair cat with a silver undercoat and black stripes constantly rolling around.
"Hahahaha, I won again, I won again. This idiot Lu Ban, I'll make you eat sh * t every day from now on." The American shorthair looked excited, rolling back and forth on the ground.
The little girl looked at the rolling American shorthair, then looked at the King of Glory on the phone. She said blankly, "Fish Ball, is this okay?"
Even now, she still felt that everything in front of her was a little illusory.
The American shorthair called Fish Ball had already jumped onto the little girl's lap, holding the phone in its mouth and typing.
Soon, the text was turned into a voice. "Well, you did well. Now, just follow my instructions and sign a contract with me. You will soon become a magical girl."
Fish Ball nodded in agreement with the voice on the phone, looking very confident.
The little girl said, "But Fish Ball …"
The voice on the phone said, "Call me Fish Ball."
"Fish Ball Lord, I don't want to be a magical girl. I have to sign a contract and fight. It's too dangerous," the little girl said.
"Huh? Then what do you want to do? "
"I want to transmigrate. Can I transmigrate to a Xianxia world?" the little girl asked excitedly.
"Transmigrate? That's a little difficult." Fish Ball looked a little distressed.
The little girl said expectantly, "What about rebirth? Let me be reborn three days ago. Then, I can pass the exam. "
Fish Ball frowned and said helplessly, "It's too difficult to go back to the past."
The little girl pouted and looked at Fish Ball in disappointment. "Then give me money. Can you give me ten or twenty million?"
Fish Ball scratched his head and said awkwardly, "I don't know how to change money."
"You can't change money either." The little girl was even more disappointed. She looked at Fish Ball in disdain and said, "How about making me beautiful? How about making me more beautiful? Then, I can be a star when I grow up. "
"Well … I don't think that's possible," Fish Ball typed awkwardly.
"If you can't do this and that, then what can you do?" The little girl said disdainfully, "Didn't you say you were a magical cat? But you can't do anything. How can you be a magical cat? "
"Hehehehe." Fish Ball laughed awkwardly. He suddenly stretched out his hands and shouted. Then, rays of light shot out from his paws.
"Look, after you sign a contract with me and become a magical girl, you can also shine like me."
Fish Ball said proudly, only to find that the little girl was staring at him with a pair of eyes full of contempt, disdain, and pity.
"The ability to shine …" The little girl looked at Fish Ball with a critical gaze. "But your light is so weak. It's like a flashlight. Can't it be brighter?"
"Brighter?" Fish Ball said, "Wait a moment."
As he said this, he held his breath and exerted all his strength. After a while, he suddenly exhaled, and his whole body slumped to the ground.
"Hehe, how is it? Is it brighter?" Fish Ball said confidently, "I didn't sleep enough today. If I sleep enough, I can be as bright as the spotlights in the living room. Even if there's no electricity in the house, I can always be illuminated. "
"Oh." The little girl picked up Fish Ball and walked outside. "Forget it. I'd better sell you. A cat that can communicate and type shouldn't be a problem for one million."
"Ah?!" Fish Ball said in panic, "No, don't sell me, Little Yu. You've raised me for a year. Are you going to sell me like this?"
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