The mission was quickly completed, and the three of them ran towards the watchtower.

At the beginning, they encountered mostly wounded warriors. The closer they got to the Watchtower, the higher the warriors' levels became. There were also a large number of pharmacists and a few infiltrators.

Because they had the key to the secret treasure, they were the first ones to enter the Watchtower. The three of them gathered around the crystal stone, waiting patiently.

Coincidentally or unfortunately, just as the buffering was about to be completed, a Cheng Yaojin suddenly emerged from behind, cutting off the buffering.

All three of them were taken aback.

In theory, it should still be another ten minutes before the stone door of the Watchtower opens again. How on earth did this foolish warrior manage to get in... and even more unbelievably, he came in all by himself...

ID is also unfamiliar to them, something they have never seen before, called: Xiao Jinzi.

Laoganma: "I'll defend, you keep going."

Cheng Yuanli: "Great. It'll probably take about five to six minutes. Can you hold on there?"

Lao Gan Ma: "Should be able to."

During the confrontation, Lao Gan's mother could sense the opponent's extensive experience and profound skills. It seemed that he had underestimated this person.

The guy called Xiao Jinzi is obviously not a good person to mess with. He either has the ability to break in before everyone else, or he has obtained hidden devices that the system doesn't display, or he is cheating with external tools.

Too strong.

Lao Ganma's blood volume kept decreasing, while the soldier across from her only suffered a little damage. His defense was abnormally strong.

"Wow, are you kidding me! The speed is too fast, the opponent is a master, and they're even using cheats... Yuanli, I feel like I can't hold on any longer."

"I have three minutes left here."

"No, I can only hold on for one more minute."

Cheng Yuanli glanced in the direction of Lao Ganma, opened the upper right corner of the microphone, and said to that person, "Using cheats will result in an account ban. If you take fourth place, I can refrain from reporting you."

Soon, a clear and bright female voice came through the microphone: "You don't have to threaten me. Since I dare to cheat, I'm not afraid of being banned... MVP, I'll take it."

Cheng Yuanli was surprised and quietly approached Lao Ganma. He asked, "Is it a girl? Judging from the voice, she also seems to be a student..."

"What the hell, a schoolgirl? How can a schoolgirl be so shameless?"

Cheng Yuanli sighed, "Isn't she just a person in front of me... Forget it, forget it, let her have it and endure it."

He pulled out a crystal stone and said to "Little Goldie", "Hurry up."

It was exactly ten o'clock at night.

The competition results are out.

MVP: Little Golden.

Cheng Yuanli and Guan Zhenghuai watched with envy as they looked at the various equipment rewards for the MVP, as well as the ten wolf mounts, their hearts aching as they covered their chests.

Because Cheng Yuanli and his two teammates were playing as a team, they had to split the five pieces of wolf obtained as rewards for the second place. Cheng Yuanli took two pieces, Guan Zhenghuai took three pieces, and Wang Shouyi, who didn't often play, didn't take any.

Sigh.

Cheng Yuanli watched the ten golden wolves of the MVP, and his heart trembled.

These cheaters are too ruthless...

But what can he do...

The urban routine runs deep, returning to the countryside, returning to the countryside...

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These days, Cheng Yuanli felt completely lost and dispirited. As a result, on Friday afternoon, he decided to skip class with Yu Yang.

"Do you know how to ride a motorcycle?" Yu Yang asked.

"Yes," he replied.

"There's a road closed in the mountains, there will be a road race in a few days," Yu Yang tossed the keys to Cheng Yuanli, "Go and have some fun over there."

"Okay."

The two of them walked into an underground garage and found the two motorcycles overhead. The entire body was painted in black, with a streamlined shape and comfortable leather seats. Cheng Yuanli looked at them with surprise and joy.

"These two cars have a top speed of 300 kilometers per hour," Yu Yang inserted the key into the ignition slot - the engine roared to life, sounding like a snarling black panther.

"Hey, Yuyang. It seems like my car won't start."

"Can't hit?"

"Hmm."

"That key, let's pull it out together and use it." Yu Yang stepped back two steps, squinted his eyes, and casually leaned against the wall behind him.

Cheng Yuanli was momentarily stunned and asked, "Shall we use one car?"

"Mmm."

"Alright... Who's going to ride first?"

I'll do it. You familiarize yourself with this car first, and later it will be your turn.

After leaving the garage, Cheng Yuanli sat in the back seat, staring at Yu Yang's back with mixed emotions.

Where are you grabbing...

...

"Support me at the waist," Yu Yang said, turning his head to the side.

Cheng Yuanli's hands trembled as they reached for the waist of Yu Yang.

What kind of move is this...

Cheng Yuanli shifted his buttocks backward, trying his best not to lean against Yu Yang. However, it was fate playing tricks on them as the reclining seat kept causing him to slide downwards, forcing their chests to press against each other's backs.

There was a hint of a smile at the corner of Yu Yang's mouth, as if he sensed something unusual behind him.

"Tsk... so annoying." Cheng Yuanli impatiently shifted backwards.

"It's nothing. We're all men, why bother caring about these things?" Yu Yang revved up the engine, and the roar beneath his feet resonated like thunder. "Hold on tight, don't fall off."

"Slow down, we're in the downtown area."

"En."

The motorcycle speed quickly reached fifty miles per hour, and the wind hitting the face felt refreshing.

Yu Yang's hair was blown backwards, revealing a smooth and polished forehead.

When they stopped at a red light, he turned his head, curled his lips, and provocatively bumped into Cheng Yuanli from behind.

Cheng Yuanli looked at the disheveled-haired teenager in front of him, feeling something pressing against his lower body, his face froze, and he kicked Yuyang's shin.

"Drive properly! Otherwise, get lost!"