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  Zhang Xincheng folded his arms and looked at the back of Fu Anan going upstairs,

   "If you can match Master Fu every time you play, he will pay more attention to you."

  The reason is so unpretentious.

"Yeah?"

  Su Cen listened to this explanation, and felt that it made sense, but felt that the reason was too superficial.

  It's a pity that everyone is very busy, and no one answers his questions, so they all go back and do their own things.

  In an instant, there was no one in the hall.

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  The next day, Fu Anan went upstairs to report ten minutes early.

  Fu Yi had been waiting for her a long time ago.

   "Good morning, Brother Fu!"

  Fu Anan stepped into the room and looked around curiously.

  She has been to the sixth floor too, I don’t know how many times, but she only stayed in the study.

   This was the first time that I followed Father Fu to visit other places.

  The entire sixth floor is Fu Yi's personal territory. There are gyms and training rooms. Fu An'an even saw a secret room for training shooting, with various types of firearms on the entire wall.

   No wonder he hardly ever goes downstairs!

  Fu Anan followed him all the way down, and came to the innermost, an empty, pure white room.

  There is only one table and chair of the same pure white inside.

   What is this for?

  Fu Anan looked very strange.

  Fu Yizhi walked to the table, tapped the back of the chair with his fingertips, "Sit on it."

  Fu Anan obeyed obediently, "Brother Fu, what are we doing?"

  Fu Yizhi took an obsidian cufflink from his sleeve and put it on the table.

  Under the pure white, the pure black buttons are extremely eye-catching.

   "Now focus and stare at it."

"What?"

  Fu An'an looked at Fu Yizhi with question marks all over his face.

   "Train your mind."

   Fu Yizhi rarely explained to her once, and then asked

   "Or do you want to use the space ability once in the game and get dizzy, and your facial features bleed?"

  Hearing this, Fu Anan suddenly realized that Papa Fu wanted to train her spatial ability!

   No wonder you have to teach her yourself.

"Understood!"

  Following Fu Yizhi's words, Fu An'an stared at the button and concentrated, and she succeeded in a minute...

   became cross-eyed.

  Fu Yizhi slapped over, "Let you concentrate, not make you be funny."

   Fu Anan blinked violently, and returned his pupils to their original positions. He was very aggrieved at the time, "Brother Fu, I didn't make a fool of myself."

   Seriously!

  Fu Yizhi:...

  Seeing Father Fu's unsmiling expression, Fu Anan stood up slowly, "Otherwise...Brother Fu, please demonstrate."

  Fu Yizhi looked at her, then pointed at the buttons on the table.

  A magical scene appeared!

  Following his fingertips, the button began to tremble slowly, and then rose.

   Rise up!

  The button rolled up randomly in Fu Yizhi's palm, as if by magic.

   "This, how did this do it!"

  Fu Anan picked up the button in surprise, and checked Fu Yizhi's hand by the way.

  Buttons are ordinary buttons, no problem with your hands, it's not magic.

   "Thinking, thinking power?"

  Fu An'an stammered and repeated the word that Fu's father said before, shocked and terrified—

   "The game is reflected in reality?!"

   "Well, it's starting to affect reality."

  Getting an affirmative answer, Fu Anan bit her lip and began to think in her mind.

  What the **** is this game?

  What is the purpose of its appearance?

   What will it end up like?

   How will it affect them, the player, or even the world?

  Fu Anan suddenly discovered that she had gone through so many games, but she knew nothing about them!