Rong Yu passed the little cake of Ji Li and followed Ji Li's tactical practice record.

The simulated practice records are publicly available on the light screen of the practice room. The name Ji Li, Yiqi Juechen, hangs at the top of the list, followed by a string of terrible points.

Whether it is a practice system or a large-scale war simulation, Ji Li has never lost.

When the tactical instructor saw Ji Li, his face smiled like a flower, saying that Ji Li was the most talented commander in two hundred years.

Rong Yu's tactical training, with peaks and troughs for a while, looked like bungee jumping. Although he was always at the A level, his performance was quite unstable.

Rong Yu coveted Ji Li's tactical results, not once or twice.

Thinking of this, Rong Yu's heart suddenly moved.

He has even been a follower, and another after-school tutoring is not too much?

Ji Li saw him sitting across from him, but staring at the ranking screen, he was distracted, and his voice was slightly cold: "What are you looking at?"

"Your tactical performance," Rong Yu paused and blinked, "Ji Li, do you think about it in the exam, help the less advanced classmates?"

In the eyes of many onlookers, Rong Yu's face is probably the thickest in the world.

Ji Li ignored him, he was ashamed to eat the same piece of cake with others, and when it was over, he was ashamed to let him guide his tactics.

Worthy of a bully.

Normal suitors can't do this kind of thing.

Ji Li was obviously unwilling, staring at him lightly without making a sound.

Rong Yu urged the law and provoke him with a smile: "Afraid that the church apprentice will starve to death the master? First?"

Ji Li didn't even want to give him a look, got up and left.

Rong Yu hurriedly grabbed Ji Li’s sleeves, failing to make a living and making a living. He vaguely realized that Ji Li could not hold back the begging of others, so he leaned into the ears without a face and said softly: "Ji Li , You teach me."

"Do you like sweets? I'll take you to cake again."

Ji Li's footsteps stopped, seemingly tempted.

Rong Yu quickly added another sentence: "If I don't tell others, let's go secretly."

Ji Li was expressionless: "Enter the cabin."

He is for the cake.

Rong Yu's smile broke out instantly.

In the eyes of the people who eat melons.

It has a different meaning again.

An Yilie glanced at Guangnao and found that the Star School intranet soon appeared several new hot spots.

[Found the answer! The male **** Ji Li was caught by the bully, and I saw Rong Yu threatening Ji Li to follow him into the spirit cabin! 】

[Jili is in a terrible mood today! I finally understand that it must be Rong Yu who is holding the handle of the male **** and threatening the male **** to do this with him]

[Ji Shen is too pitiful, forced to love by a bully]

An Yilie's hair is horrified.

Although he thinks it shouldn't be the case...

But, can’t it be true?

The two parties squeezed into the same mental cabin again. Rong Yu did not connect the mental power, but adjusted the external operation mode to facilitate the viewing of Ji Li.

Rong Yu's tactics are actually quite passable, but his style is radical, so he is so amazing, he is easy to ignore the head and the tail.

It's okay to meet someone else. When you encounter a genius like Ji Li, you may have a wonderful surprise attack on the front foot, robbing the opponent's space station, and the back foot will be sent to the base, and the arrangement is clear.

It is not a matter of being rubbed by Ji Li on the ground.

Right now, I was rubbing my little tentacles, and I wanted to rub Ji Li's tactical guidance. The more I thought about it, the more I felt that I was worthy of my classmates, and the show operations were constantly emerging.

"...Don't move," Ji Li was amused by Rong Yu's jump tactics, reaching out and holding down the hand he was planning to operate. "After seeing the movement clearly, go out again. He still has a hole card, at least three groups of simulants. The ship does not know where it is."

Moreover, the opponent's base should also have left a lot of ambushes. They adopted a very safe style of play, with almost no breakthroughs. They are ready to fight a war of attrition, and they will make fewer mistakes.

The other party should have seen Rong Yu's account and understood Rong Yu's style very well, and he was very specific.

But in an instant, Ji Li seemed to be able to analyze countless pieces of information, and quickly removed the falsehood and preserved the truth, leaving the shortest conclusion.

Rong Yu was really surprised this time: "How did you know?"

"He told me." Ji Li replied. "His tactics told me."

The black-haired boy stared at the screen, his eyelashes cast a cloud of shadow on his eyelids, and his azure blue eyes reflected stars and light.

"Every decision, every judgment, every battle result, and even every strategy, is telling me information."

Because he can read what the opponent said, and also know what the opponent will do next. "

So he can't be wrong.

This was a coaching match, but it was more like Ji Li manipulating all the rhythms, but for thirty minutes, Rong Yu watched Ji Li find a breakthrough from an impossible position and wiped out the bug ship brood.

The opposite student quickly realized the gap and sent a message of surrender.

By the way, a series of complaints came: "Rong Yu, you are really shameless now! You let Ji Li fight for you!"

Ji Li has no fixed tactical style, but everyone recognizes him.

Rong Yu remembered that the tactical area of ​​the Star School gave him a name for his style of play, called Prophet's play.

He knows everything you do, can predict it, and is even willing to choose the most decent one among hundreds of ways of failure.

And you never know where is the gap between yourself and him.

Unless, like Rong Yu, sit next to him.

It is indeed a prophet.

Not only himself, but everyone and Ji Li are not in the same dimension.

A slight smile evoked at the corner of Ji Li's mouth. When he looked sideways, the arrogance and coldness belonging to the commander, and the pure innocence of arrogance, perfectly blended together.

Rong Yu thought, Ji Li, as a commander, was even more attractive than the changing battlefield.

When Ji Li was directing, he was always serious, and separated, only to find that Rong Yu was supporting his chin and watching him.

Can't help but tighten his lips: "What's the matter?"

"I'm thinking……"

Rong Yu thoughtfully, "...I was in front of you before, did it seem like I was not wearing clothes."

"!" Ji Li's eyes opened slightly for a moment.

"Really," Rong Yu replayed the record while dragging his cheeks to replay, "During the tactical assessment, can you see through my mind?"

He now feels that he didn't lose at all before losing, and even made a lot of money.

Ji Li then figured out what Rong Yu meant, and turned his head slightly, the unnoticeable greenness and melancholy between his brows and eyes: "...only tactics."

"Can only read tactics."

A beautiful golden color passed through Rong Yu's eyes, and he knew that his heart seemed to be beating like every battle. It's just that at this moment, he didn't want to face off with Ji Li, and even willing to admit that he was powerful and charming, far more than Ji Li imagined.

Such a soul, packed in such a beautiful and indifferent shell, is like a budding rose, covering a nebula universe.

He stared at him and exclaimed in a low voice: "You are so handsome, Commander Ji."

Ji Li was stunned, and the roots of his ears were stained with a faint pink haze, and there was even a tendency to fill his cheeks, but he could not speak.

For the first time, he complained about his lack of talent.

It would be great if you could understand the human heart.

If he could see through Rong Yu's mind, he wouldn't be like he is now...

Embarrassed.

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