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The five-minute break ended quickly.
Everyone who was noisy just now quieted down and waited for the next round of competition. Some people had lost interest and simply quit watching. They can already predict the result - it will definitely be a master torturing a rookie, and unilateral abuse of a scumbag is of course nothing to look at.
Ruan Jiujiu returned to his seat, waiting for the next game.
She looked at Cheng Juan's calm expression and was speechless for a moment. Everyone in the gang group is still comforting Ruan Jiujiu, telling her not to be too embarrassed. Shenyou Guo is the master of the game, and it is normal to win against others.
Ruan tweeted: "" If they knew that Cheng Juan just went to get Yakult, could they still say such things?
The second competitive match is about to begin, and everyone is looking forward to it, waiting to see the master abuse the scumbag, and let this guy who overestimates his abilities take a good look at himself.
The motherland wandering looked at the motionless Xijiang Yue on the screen, and suddenly felt a little dazed - why, he always had a subtle sixth sense, is the other party just testing his strength? Ordinary players can't see it, but Homeland Fugue clearly knows that Xijiang Yue's ability to get first blood is definitely not a fluke, nor is her extraordinary performance.
This kind of calmness, as steady as a veteran, can't help but make him feel a little familiar.
He frowned, typed a line in the dialog box and sent it.
Homeland Fugue: I will try my best.
Xi Jiangyue: Yeah.
The melon-eaters watching were immediately angry.
"Who do you really think you are? The number one Liszt in the national server? What a great critic!"
"That's so arrogant! God, please beat him hard!"
"Brother, this attitude speaks to a great god."
The client was not angry, but the other party's calm answer made him feel vaguely uneasy. When he was thinking about where this feeling of uneasiness came from, along with the system's beep, the second competition between the two began!
Although some of the people watching melon-eating have left, the base is still large. The barrages continue to flood the screen, nothing more than confessions and hindsight.
"God, please torture him!"
"Send him to the West with one move!"
"Oh my god, I love you!"
There were a few comments admiring Xi Jiangyue for having such courage, but they were quickly suppressed by other players and disappeared.
The two vigilante players standing in the center of the arena stood motionless, as if the stalemate situation just now had reappeared. However, the scene of silent staring was broken by Xi Jiangyue in the next second.
He moved.
Murderous and magnificent. Eight words can describe the shocking scene that the audience witnessed once in a thousand years: they couldn't see each other's combos clearly! They could only see the retreating Homeland Shenyou who was unable to fight back, and his rapidly decreasing blood volume!
The wandering soul of the motherland was once again locked tightly and fell to the ground from a high altitude!
The black and golden flames exploded with Xijiang Yue as the center. Like a god of death, he stood there coldly, staring at the lifeless homeland.
¡¾The second game, Xijiangyue wins! ¡¿
Wow¡ª¡ª
The onlookers were dumbfounded. After a long silence, they had only one question:
Just now, what happened?
"Cancan I request an official replay"
"Please do it at 0.5x speed, no no, at 0.1x speed!"
¡°Oh my God, am I dazzled?¡±
"Who has seen it clearly? Please explain, brothers and sisters!"
They looked at Xi Jiangyue who was still calm with bewildered expressions. The voices that they had just shouted about that the great god of the homeland should torture this scum to death disappeared in an instant. No one dared to speak out, even the forum owner who posted the live broadcast was confused and didn¡¯t know what to say for a moment.
Someone posted a message.
¡¾In the second game, Xijiang Yue defeated the Homeland Fugue! ¡¿
As soon as the post came out, it immediately aroused everyone's emotions. Even the players who had just left the arena and watched the channel were stunned. Only then did he regret it and quickly asked what happened. However, in just a few minutes, tens of thousands of players poured in to watch, almost causing the system to crash.
Gu You looked shocked. This decisive killing momentum and familiar techniques No, it absolutely cannot be that person.
With that person¡¯s godhead, how could he condescend to come to such a game and compete with him? It can only show that the great hidden in the city, there are still many things that are wrong in this world.Green tea is not very good this year¡·
"Call my wife, beat your man"
"Follow-up of the slap in the face incident - Embarrassing, who will still stay in the game? ¡·
Qingfeng Biying didn¡¯t know whether she was angry or was offline, so she didn¡¯t speak for a long time.
The gang's group chat has been filled with cries and howls: "Tweet, Tweet, sister, please let the master say something. I have been his fan for five or six years!" "Oh my God, I just want to know what Liszt is." What does it look like!" "Mom, I'm crying!" "Liszt, I love you, just look at me!"
She found an excuse and quickly went offline to calm down a group of crazy netizens.
the other side.
Cheng Juan¡¯s study didn¡¯t stop either. Tu Nan¡¯s hysterical shouting on the phone made people¡¯s ears hurt: ¡°Boss, when did you log into the game? Why didn¡¯t you tell me!¡±
It should have been a good thing for my boss to log into his own game, but this caused an uproar. Tu Nan was one head and two big, and I really didn¡¯t know how it would end.
There was the sound of eating biscuits on the other end of the phone, and the boss's vague and slow tone: "I want to have a big meal."
Tu Nan: ¡°What???¡±
What responded to him was the sound of the boss hanging up the phone.
Tu Nan: ¡°¡¡±
Damn boss! Wow, I'm really going to be pissed off!
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In order to reward Cheng Juan, Ruan Jiujiu cooked a large table of dishes for him. She heard the sound of the study door being opened. Cheng Juan behind her slowly walked forward, picked up another bottle of Yakult and tore open the package.
Ruan Jiujiu was still a little uneasy for a while.
She looked at Cheng Juan and called cautiously: "That great god?"
""
Cheng Juan originally raised his head to drink Yakult, and could clearly see his Adam's apple rolling up and down a few times, and the curve of his jaw was sharp and slender. When he heard Ruan Jiujiu's name, he paused and turned his head to look at her out of the corner of his eye. Those narrow eyes were lazy and lackluster, but they conveyed a message: crazy?
Ruan tweeted: "Pretend I didn't say anything. Wash your hands and eat."
She shouldn¡¯t think of Cheng Juan as being too detached from the world.
?? What about Liszt, No. 1 in the national server, and a master? In the final analysis, there are filters across the network cable. The Cheng Juan in front of her was a real person, a
Known as the "Hand of God", the palm is wide and the fingertips are slender. It is tentatively moving towards the sweet and sour pork ribs on the plate. He didn't notice that Ruan Jiujiu, who was silently approaching from behind, stretched out an unused long-handled spoon and hit him on the back of the head with the handle of the spoon.
Ruan Jiujiu asked quietly: "Have you washed your hands?"