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Chapter 209: Underbeating [Sixth Update]


After the duel between Tang Guo and Sun Lei ended, the competition of the other group also began, but the intensity of the competition in this group was obviously not as fierce as that of Tang Guo and Sun Lei.

It can be said that if Sun Lei is lucky and does not get in a group with Tang Guo, it is estimated that he can still win the second place.

But the game can't be repeated.

At the end of that set, it was a little girl who won.

But in the ensuing finals, the little girl could only fall under Tang Guo's strong strength.

Seeing this little guy who was talking big at the beginning and had a serious face ascended to the first place in the primary school group, many people sighed.

The difference between geniuses and mortals in these years is really not ordinary.

At the same time, the top 10 in the middle school group have also been decided, and Wang Jingjing is among the top 10.

When the middle school group competed, they also saw the game here intentionally or unintentionally, but except for Wang Jingjing alone, no one would think that the one who broke through to the end would be the little one at the beginning.

At the age of four, she took out a large number of elementary school students who had been studying for a few years in less than a month, and it would be a bit crazy if she were to kill a few more junior high school students.

Offstage, Tang Ling took a video of Tang Guo being announced to be the first place in the primary school group, and immediately posted it to the circle of friends.

"Guo Guo has just learned mental arithmetic for a month, and he is not very proficient, so he only won the first place in the primary school group, and he will continue to work hard in the future."

It's obviously showing off, but the tone is about to be the same as being the penultimate one, and this cheap text makes a group of classmates pop up again.

"Point Face" "If you do this again, believe it or not, I blocked you" "Xuanwa, Xuanwa, don't go too far" "It's amazing to have a daughter, it's amazing, why am I crying, peaty" "Phew" "Phew" "Phew" "Keep up with the formation, phew" "Hello" "Why You Can Speak Voice" The circle of friends was baptized by madness, and Tang Ling put away his mobile phone with satisfaction.

He now thinks that the circle of friends is really a good thing, and what can only be shared by one or two people before, now it is good to be able to share it with everyone It's just that a good life is easy to be jealous of others, but it doesn't matter, Tang Ling has never been afraid of jealousy, he only knows that happiness must be shared with others.

After the first place in the primary school group and the top ten in the middle school group were selected, Tang Guo got a commemorative abacus.

At this time, the time has also come to noon, and the competition will be tentatively scheduled for a period of time when it comes to dinner, and the official competition will continue in the afternoon, and at the same time, Tang Guo will also have the opportunity to challenge the top ten players in a middle school group in the afternoon, as long as one is killed, Tang Guo can replace him.

"Uncle and aunt, I'm familiar with this area, there is a good restaurant, let's go there and eat."

Feng Zheng only took half an hour to get acquainted with Su Yao's relatives here.

"Then go ahead."

Sude Mirror Road.

At noon, they just had a casual meal, and they didn't care much about the location, after all, there was still a major event to be staged later, and they were almost going to the scene after eating.

A small town story.

A place with a slightly literary atmosphere, Feng Zheng led everyone in, and took them to the box with a familiar car.

"Guoguo, today you are the biggest master, come, whatever you want to eat, you can order" Feng Zheng handed the menu to Tang Guo.

Tang Guo held the abacus in his hand, and took over Feng Zheng's menu, how do you look like a shopkeeper who settles accounts, but he is a little smaller.

It's already past the meal, Tang Guo is also hungry, and he took over the menu without ambiguity, and directly ordered more than a dozen dishes, not to mention, after the taste was raised by Tang Ling, the level of this order has gone up a level, and the dishes ordered are basically home-cooked dishes that are very good, without those bells and whistles, and the dishes that are not delicious when ordered.

As soon as the dishes were served, everyone began to clean up the battlefield, but Su Tong was the only one, still tapping on the computer.

"Uncle Tong Tong, don't you want to eat it" Tang Guo looked at Su Tong beside him and said while chewing lean meat.

"It's almost over, it's almost finished, and the fruit will be eaten first."

Su Tong said.

"What is Uncle Tong Tong writing?"

asked Tang Guo curiously.

"Novel, but Guoguo can't read it."

Su Tong said with a smile.

Tang Guo paused, "Guoguo can understand. ” Su Tong smiled, "Oh, what novels have you read?"

"I've read what my dad wrote."

Tang Guo said.

"Oh, brother-in-law also writes novels," Su Tong seems to have found a new world.

At home, although his parents said that they did not object to him writing novels, they did not have absolute support, let alone common topics.

There is no one among the relatives who reads novels, and as for colleagues, although there are, Su Tong never told them that he wrote novels.

Because people who work in that kind of public institution, writing novels is equivalent to being a jobless vagrant in their impression, and they can't talk about it.

Tang Ling heard Su Tong's question and smiled, "Well, I wrote two books." ” "What type of words are there now," Su Tong asked.

Tang Ling was not a few years older than him, so Su Tong felt that if Tang Ling was also writing novels, it would definitely be no different from his preferences.

"Martial arts, I just finished writing one, and I'm serializing the second one."

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Tang Ling said.

When Su Tong heard this, he frowned, "The classification of martial arts has always been very unpopular, although there has been a recent fire in Tianlong Babu, and the author Shenwu has driven a wave of martial arts fever, but the authors who write martial arts novels are generally still difficult to mix. ” "Okay, let's talk while eating, and I'll write when I'm done eating."

Su Dekai saw that Su Tong still didn't move his chopsticks, so he shouted in a loud voice, "Talk about novels all day long, and if you have the ability, you can talk to me about a girlfriend and come back." ” Here we go.

Su Tong gave Tang Ling a helpless look.

"Tong Tong is still good, he is working again, and he is writing novels, and he has saved one or two hundred thousand yuan for you in the past few years, which is enough, which young man who has graduated from college for two years can do this" Su Dejing said.

"That's all he has to do, he's been in school for so many years, and he can't even talk about a girlfriend, what's the use of just writing novels."

Su Dekai didn't want to see Su Tong write novels on the surface, but he always spoke with a touch of pride, obviously very satisfied with Su Tong's current results, but the girlfriend link couldn't be bypassed.

Su Tong picked up the chopsticks with a bitter face and whispered, "Brother-in-law, they talk about theirs, we talk about ours, by the way, what is the name of the novel you wrote, and how many subscriptions do you have now?"

"Heaven and Dragon Slayer, if you subscribe, you haven't it yet, you have to wait for it to be on the shelves."

Tang Ling said.

When Su Tong heard Tang Ling's words, his whole person froze instantly, and he continued to ask again with a little uncertainty, "Brother-in-law, what did you just say your book was called?"

"Heaven and Dragon Slayer, aren't you surprised," Tang Ling knew that the title of his book should be more famous.

Su Tong gritted his teeth, "Brother-in-law, has anyone ever said that you were very indebted when you were serious about talking harshly?"

When he said the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon just now, Tang Ling was indifferent, and he would say that he was the author of the Heaven and Dragon Slayer, a typical pretending routine.

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