Almighty Summoner

"With you like me, I can fight ten at a time, you have this ability. The sharpshooter saw the blood-stained killing field fist clenching and gritting teeth, and smiled: "What's the matter? "

Come on, come, who's afraid of whom?!" The

blood-stained killing field was furious, although he knew that he couldn't beat the seemingly young sharpshooter in front of him, but he couldn't swallow this breath.

The dog-headed stick also glared angrily at the side, shouting, "If my master comes, one will beat you ten!"

"Hahaha." The

other three of them all laughed, and the sharpshooter said: "What about returning the master, how good can it be to teach you this kind of goods? "

I... I..." The dog-headed stick squeaked for a long time, and suddenly turned his head to see Zhang Lin walking towards them, and immediately shouted happily: "My master is here!"

Zhang Lin touched his forehead and said slowly: "Why are you talking so happy?"

"Do you look like I look happy?".

When the bloodstained killing field saw Zhang Lin, he was also relieved. Although he can't beat these people, but Zhang Lin is different, since the last new area competition, the bloodstained killing field has a strong confidence in Zhang Lin, he thinks that ordinary people are definitely not Zhang Lin's opponents.

These people in front of him were all classified as "ordinary people" by him, and if it was like the swordsman who showed off his martial arts before, he didn't dare to guarantee that Zhang Lin would win, after all, the other party seemed to be a high-star player in the Black Match Arena.

"You're their boss?" The

sharpshooter squinted his eyes and looked Zhang Lin up and down, summoner, and the equipment was not very good, so he couldn't look down on it at the moment, and said with a smile: "You can beat ten of us at a time?" Haha, don't laugh at the dead."

"Don't talk nonsense, you don't have the ability to win against me, if you have a kind of win, you can win our boss, I call you grandpa." With Zhang Lin next to him in the blood-stained killing field, his waist also stood up, and his words were reasonable.

"Come on, it's less than a minute. The

sharpshooter's tone was full of mockery, but at this time, Zhang Lin ignored him at all, but looked at a knight among the three and said, "You are domestic?"

was a very inexplicable sentence, but the knight understood, and said with a dark face: "So what?".

Zhang Lin smiled, he saw that this knight was the head of the three people, and the equipment was the best sharpshooter, it should be a certain boss who brought his Fuzhi player over to play the game and exercise, and make money by the way, so he asked so much, but the last word Zhang Lin didn't spit out.

"Then watch it tightly, if you kick an iron plate and lose his self-confidence, he will be wasted. Zhang Lin admonished.

The knight smirked, "Don't tell me you're the iron plate.

"Oh, since you can see it, then I'm not modest. Zhang Lin said, and deliberately put on a toned posture, so that the blood-stained killing field next to him couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat.

And his confident look made the three of them frown, this person is too stinky, who does he think he is.

The expressions of the three of them also showed that they had not heard of Zhang Lin's name, Zhang Lin was not wearing a shadow cloak at this time, and it was obvious that they did not pay attention to the new district competition.

"Haha, interesting, in that case, why don't you just play a game, whoever loses will kneel on the ground and beg for mercy!" said the sharpshooter.

"Childish. "

You..."

Zhang Lin glared at him and said, "Let's be practical, make the gambling bigger, otherwise it's boring."

As soon as these

words came out, the knight's eyes lit up and he asked, "Okay, what's your number, let's challenge you." "

The knight just wants to see Zhang Lin's win rate first, although Zhang Lin is only a summoner and has no good equipment, but he can't be careless. If Zhang Lin's win rate is high enough, he may have to change his mind.

"688, come and challenge, I'm waiting for you.

Zhang Lin yawned, looking careless, and completely contemptuous.

The knight hurriedly searched on the big screen, but in a moment, he saw a win rate of 688, 1 win and 0 losses.

The knight had a stone in his heart and was still quite confident in his players, especially the sharpshooter, who had only lost two games after nearly a month. However, those two were cross-level challenges, which is quite an awesome record, and it is currently a two-star game.

"I don't think you're rich, just 50 amethyst coins, how about it?" The

blood-stained killing field and the dog-headed stick next to him were all trembling when they heard the knight report this number, 50 amethyst coins

!

"Hmm, it's really difficult, although I really want to accept it, but I don't have so much money, why don't you borrow some from me first, and count it later?"

Zhang Lin was very depressed, and finally met such a giver of money, but he couldn't get the gambling money.

Regardless of whether it is the challenger or the challenged party below three stars, it must pay the money first, and the challenge amount limit set by three stars or above, if you lose and can't get the money, that's a later story. Anyway, with the power of the Black Race Arena in the Holy Light, you can't run away if you want to.

The knight was disappointed, he was really a poor ghost, and said dissatisfied: "How many do you have?"

"20 amethyst coins can still be taken out."

"That's 20. Then

, the sharpshooter and Zhang Lin completed the registration and waited to be transported to the competition venue.

20 amethyst coins, which is also a huge amount of money for Zhang Lin, looked very happy at the moment, and couldn't help but whistle.

And the sharpshooter was just as happy.

"Summoner... Ha ha. His mood was as happy as his name. It's usually rare to meet such a fool, and it's just a gift of money.

Le Huahua was happy, and suddenly a very well-equipped player next to him looked at Zhang Lin uncertainly and said, "Mumu in the new area?"

Zhang Lin turned his head and smiled: "Yes, I didn't expect that I was so famous, and there were still people who knew me." "

Haha, it's really you!" The man seemed to be very happy, and said: "The first person in the new district, even Zhai Yao said that you have a professional level, which is amazing." Or I'll challenge you, I really want to compete with you.

"Okay, if you don't mind, eat a bun first, drink a cup of tea, wait a while, I'll warm up." Zhang Lin said.

When the knight on the side heard the conversation between the two, his hairs immediately stood on end.

"Professionalism? no...

He's going crazy, what's the joke? A professional guy is farting in such a pink suit? Fooling people, isn't it.

But he is not as pessimistic as a knight, after all, a person who can speak so high-profile must have absolute confidence in himself, what about his professional level? is only a summoner, he doesn't believe that he can't abuse a summoner alone.

Soon, the two were teleported away, and the game began.

The knight wiped the sweat from his forehead, glared at the blood-stained killing field and the dog-headed stick, and said, "You guys are deceitful!"

"Huh?" The dog-headed stick touched his head, completely unable to understand what the knight was saying.

The bloodstained killing field explained with a smile: "He is talking about the strength of the boss. "

Master is the best, no one is his opponent!" said the kobold stick immediately.

"Look, we've never lied to anyone. The bloodstained killing field spread his hands at the knight, looking proud.

He really felt very happy to see the knight's look like a dead father, although it was mainly that Le Huahua was mocking them before, but these people were all in a group, there was no difference.

The knight gritted his teeth with hatred, and suddenly felt uneasy in his heart, 20 amethyst coins, this is not a decimal number for him, and he has less than a hundred amethyst coins in his body, and he said it so easily before just to save face.

"Friend, did you just say that Mu Mu has a professional level, is it true or false?" he asked the player who was talking to Zhang Lin just now.

"That's what Zhai Yao said casually, don't take it too seriously. The man laughed.

And just as the knight breathed a sigh of relief, the man said: "But I watched that game, I can't see if there is a professional level, but it is absolutely impossible to be wrong to be very powerful, and ordinary people are definitely not his opponents." The

knight's heart that had just fallen was raised again, and he suddenly felt dissatisfied, can he not speak so loudly.

Although he was upset, it was useless to say anything at this time, the game had already begun, and now he could only wait for the result.

On the competition field, Zhang Lin has already exchanged hands with Le Kaihua.

In his opinion, Le Blossom's style of play is very dazzling, and it is also quite practical, but the technical aspect is not very homely, and it should only be too long to play the Holy Light.

The technology is very broad, if you look at talent, it is generally strong in a certain aspect, and it is not very balanced. But the blossoming of music is a good harmony in every aspect, but it is not excellent, and it is just a growing seedling.

Zhang Lin had planned to hit him hard because of this kid's attitude, otherwise he would not be able to explain it to his brothers, but at this time he hesitated.

Some people may be devastated when they are hit, while others will work hard. Zhang Lin couldn't judge what type of Le Blossom was, he didn't want such a seedling to be ruined in his hands.

Years of club career have made him attach great importance to every growing player, but his previous approach was too egotistical and ignored the other party's ideas, resulting in not very good popularity. Because of Wang Siqiang, he has reflected before, and he should take different ways to guide different people, and not blindly adopt forced methods, which is unscientific.

Le Huahua made him have the idea of cherishing his talents, and his hands slowed down unnaturally, planning to take a closer look.

If it was Zhang Lin in the past, he would definitely open his mouth to educate people, and he would directly point out where the other party played wrong and where he didn't play well. But now he didn't say a word, because some words would make the other party rebellious, and it was impossible to accept every word he said, so it was better to explain it with actions.

So in this match, he intends to play a guide battle.