"I didn't expect to be able to draw a big star."

The boy sat down on the stool opposite Ning Yan, said with a playful smile, "I guess you should be a mage or a support player? Well, you just pick a hero that you are comfortable with, and I will compare you with yours. Lest others say that I bully you."

And such a good thing? !

Ning Yan seemed to hesitate for a few seconds and asked, "Are you sure?"

"Of course, hurry up and choose. After the competition is over, I will draw the next one. Let's not waste time on each other."

The boy spoke arrogantly, as if he was sure that no matter what she chose, he would be able to handle it freely.

"Then let's do this." Ning Yan held up her mobile phone, pointing at the serious old Arthur on the hero page: "Let's compare him."

The person on the other side didn't know whether he looked down on Arthur or her, so he nodded with a sneer.

The two sides determined the PK hero, and then officially entered the game match.For this kind of 1V1, the criterion for judging who wins is who gets the first blood.And Arthur, as a veteran hero in "Game of Thrones", although his skills are not as fancy as other heroes, they are definitely a panacea in the game.

Ning Yan brought a slash. The opposite seemed to have determined that she would lose, brought a flash to show mockery, and even returned to the city as soon as she started.

Glancing at the pawn lines that were about to meet, Ning Yan silently chose an iron sword, moved it behind the opponent and used the second skill to consume it.

The opponent didn't realize the seriousness of the matter at this time, and even turned around with the second skill. When he realized that Ning Yan was consuming him while turning to death a few minions, he had already lost two-thirds of his HP after successfully upgrading to the second level.

The blood packs under the towers of both sides had already grown out, and the other party glanced at the precarious blood volume, reluctantly abandoned the little soldiers who were close at hand, and wanted to flash back to replenish their status.

How could Ning Yan give him this chance, go up to silence with one skill, beheaded and took away the head of the opponent, with one blood.

"Do you know how to play games?" The boy opposite couldn't bear it, he threw his phone on the table, his face turned red: "Don't you know that you can't kill in 1V1?"

He roared a little loudly, and some of the guests who were the first to finish cast gossiping glances.

"Boss, there seems to be a quarrel over there." Nanbei noticed the movement, and pointed to the table surrounded by people not far away: "Shall we go over and have a look?"

Gu Ran glanced over and caught a glimpse of a delicate and beautiful side face from the gap in the crowd. She was lazily leaning on the back of the chair, her eyes seemed to be looking at some clown, her red lips parted slightly:

"Who told you that 1V1 can't bring beheading? Is it a rule in the game or a rule of the program group? Can you find it out and show me?"

"You have just come into contact with "Competition of Kings" not long ago?" The boy raised his neck, "Although the game and the program team have not clearly stipulated, single-player PK without beheading has long been the default rule in the game. It's not martial!"

Bei Nan felt a little physiologically uncomfortable when he heard it from a distance, "What is he talking about? If you lose, you lose. Why are you looking for a reason..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw his team leader brushing his shoulder expressionlessly, and walked straight to the crowd who were arguing.

Bei Nan was stunned for a few seconds before opening his mouth: "I'll go."

Outside the crowd, the photographer had already smelled the smell of gunpowder smoke, so he turned the camera around and shot directly at the scene of the two arguing.

Ning Yan almost laughed out loud because of these shameless remarks, she straightened her expression and said loudly:

"If you lose, you lose. Don't talk about heads-ups that can't be beheaded. I don't know what your private rules are, and I don't want to know too much. But I know that summoner skills are for people to use. Why don't you Let me take it?"

"You are arrogant!"

As soon as the boy finished speaking, there was a commotion around him, and the surrounding guests looked excited, watching Gu Ran cross the crowd and stand still in front of the two's table, looking at the boy with gloomy eyes.

"Are you saying that 1V1 can't bring beheading?"

"Ran Shen, you came at the right time." The boy seemed to have found a backer, and he gained confidence in an instant, pointing at Ning Yan and said: "She is singled out and killed, this is simply..."

Before he finished speaking, Gu Ran said in a cold tone: "There is no such rule in the game, and there will be no such unreasonable battle rules in official competitions. You are just a private agreement of some players, and there are countless things to do."

As soon as Nan Bei pushed aside the crowd, he heard this sudden sentence. He looked at Gu Ran, his eyes dull for a moment.

He had never seen their boss meddle in their own business, nor heard him talk so much in one breath.

With Gu Ran speaking, the melon-eaters who were just watching around just now began to agree. The boy's face became even redder. He gritted his teeth and picked up the phone on the table, turning his head reluctantly.

"Okay, then I'll count as your win."

"It doesn't count." Ning Yan said coldly, "I was the one who won."

The other party took a deep breath, "Okay, then I wish you such good luck in the next few games."

He gritted his teeth after listening to the word "good luck", the boy threw away the words and pushed away the people around him to go to other places.

This episode was considered to be over, and the people around them dispersed, and they all went to draw notes again for the next round of heads-up.

Ning Yan grabbed Gu Ran who was about to leave, and slightly raised the corners of her lips: "Thanks to Burning God's rescue, otherwise I would have been in big trouble."

trouble?

Gu Ran thought of Ning Yan's calm and composed appearance before he spoke, and was deeply suspicious of her words.

In the dumbfounded expressions of Bei Nan, Gu Ran glanced at the hands on the sleeves, and said in a calm tone, "You're welcome, I just don't see anyone changing the rules of the game at will, what you said just now is quite right."

Ning Yan smiled and rolled her eyes, "Few people would think that I am listening, but Burning God really has vision."

Gu Ran was at a loss for words, and glanced at the mobile phone on Ning Yan's table, "Aren't you going to draw lots?"

"I'll go now."

Seeing Ning Yan put the phone in his pocket and turn around to draw lots, Nan Bei looked like he had seen a ghost.

"Boss, why do you care about her? Don't you never like to interfere in these things?"

Gu Ran's eyes darkened, and he didn't answer Nanbei's words directly. He withdrew his gaze from the figure and turned his head to look at Nanbei.

"very curious?"

Bei Nan nodded frantically, and replied truthfully: "I'm curious."

"Then it seems that there is still less training, more training after the recording tonight." Gu Ran lightly dropped the sentence, and left without a trace of nostalgia.

Nanbei froze in place, his mind full of curiosity and Gu Ran's words of extra training were washed away, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

Why did he feel that he was cheated by the boss again?

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