[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

The first singles match ended with Tiny Herb's victory.

This game was full of ups and downs. When Zhang Jiale walked out of the competition room, although a few anti-fans booed and were stared at and warned by the fans next to him, Nono did not dare to say anything.

I didn't pay much attention to these. Instead, I was immersed in my own world: could I do that wave of operations and that body acceptance just now if it were me?

"What are you thinking about?" Zhang Jiale's voice came from his ears.

He sat down next to me, and the very faint scent of soap locust came. I turned my head and saw that his expression didn't change much, he just stared at me straightly.

"Aren't you sad?" I said this almost without thinking.

The other party was silent for a moment, looking at me with a clear condemnation in his brown eyes.

I was stunned for a moment and then came to my senses.

...Oh, isn't this sentence just adding salt to people's wounds?

Zhang Jiale sighed silently and rubbed my head: "Oh, I'm sad. Why aren't you sad?"

I blinked and looked at him. I was about to say something, but was interrupted by the broadcast: "The second game, Tiny Herb Liu Fei, account card leaves are red, professional sharpshooter; against Baihua Tang Hao, account Cardrillo, Professional gangster."

Liu Fei was sent to the singles match.

But facing Tang Hao, I'm afraid the odds are against him...

"But Wang Jiexi is capable."

Just as I was thinking, Zhang Jiale's voice suddenly came, interrupting my thoughts.

I look at him.

Zhang Jiale turned his head, avoided my sight, and murmured to the screen, "Losing to him is not something worth worrying about."

……

I was dumbfounded, looking at his serious face, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

A pure heart.

Don't care about any external factors, just focus on glory and move towards your goals.

"Hey, but we both still have to work hard." Zhang Jiale looked at me stunned, patted my shoulder funny, and said with some seriousness, "You can't succumb to the strength of the opponent, just think that you are not good, and then give up on yourself. ”

"How is that possible?" I raised my head, "I want to be the number one in glory."

There was a smile in Zhang Jiale's eyes: "Okay, glory first, let's watch the game."

"Yeah." I nodded quickly and turned my eyes back to the big screen.

The two sides have already started fighting. The current battle situation is more in favor of Tang Hao.

Zhang Jiale also looked at the broadcast screen, his eyes focused, but the smile on his lips never faded.

……

Tang Hao played an almost overwhelming victory against Liu Fei.

This time, everyone had a real idea of ​​Tang Hao's strength.

Who is Liu Fei? Although she is one of the female players who has always been looked down upon, there is no doubt that as one of Tiny Herb's main players, her strength cannot be underestimated.

But facing Tang Hao, a junior who was even one season behind her in debut time, Liu Fei had a particularly difficult time playing.

DeLillo, Tang Hao. His playing style seems to have improved step by step, and his original distinctive personal style is now somewhat unclear. His current style of play seems to incorporate...

"Lin Jingyan's playing style." I said with some surprise, "I remember he just said 'abandon part of his playing style' just now. He applied it to actual combat so quickly and did it so well."

"What a terrifying young man." Zhang Jiale lamented, "Everyone of them is so defiant."

Sun Zheping, who was acting as a coach on the side, nodded approvingly and was very optimistic about Tang Hao's strength.

Then, Sun Zheping patted Sun Xiang's shoulder in a gesture, "Boy, learn from it."

Sun Xiang snorted: "Tsk, can he be as powerful as his brother Xiang?"

Although he said this, Sun Xiang's face showed a hint of pride.

This big boy is really awkward.

I laughed secretly a few times, but noticed that Sun Xiang was looking at me intentionally or unintentionally.

Ok?

"The third game, Zhou Yebai of Tiny Herb, a gentleman with an account card, a professional ghost swordsman; against Sun Xiang of a hundred flowers, the account card is in a mess, a professional mad swordsman."

Tiny Herb's Ghost Swordsman?

I unexpectedly thought of that little boy - alas, Qiao Yifan.

Sun Xiang suddenly stood up and geared up, "Is that Zhou Yebai? Humph, a newcomer... let me see his strength."

"Brother, I made my debut earlier than you, okay?" I complained, "I'm a newcomer, so who are you?"

"...Tch, unknown young general." Sun Xiang seemed embarrassed, but still changed his words with pride.

Sun Zheping was particularly interested in ridiculing Sun Xiang. At this moment, he commented on Sun Xiang: "He is just an arrogant novice."

"Go away." Sun Xiang's face turned green and he just cursed, but surprisingly he didn't reply and just walked onto the court.

"So cowardly?" I was a little surprised.

At this moment, Tang Hao was just coming off the field. The two of them passed by each other. Tang Hao gave Sun Xiang a gentle slap on the shoulder, similar to a cheering action, and then returned to sit on the players' bench.

Sun Zheping raised his eyebrows and replied with a smile: "Haha. After all, if he contradicts me, he will be severely punished."

Is this the master?

"It's okay then." I immediately picked up the joke and chatted with Tang Hao, who had just returned. "You played well. The commentators all praised you."

Tang Hao's eyes were bright and he said: "It's not enough. Just now, I made a mistake, but the girl opposite didn't catch it."

Hearing what he said, I became interested: "Oh? The one who used Tang San's combos?"

Tang Hao nodded, probably because of the joy and complacency of his victory, and he talked enthusiastically: "Yes. Several of Tiny Herb's newcomers are still not qualified, just like the one I just had..."

……

The two of us chatted about each other.

During this period, Sun Xiang had ended the battle - his performance was still strong, and the Berserker played very proactively, directly bringing the opponent into the rhythm, and quickly won the victory.

And the next round is the arena competition.

There was a 10-minute intermission, and then it was my turn for the first round of the arena competition.

"In the first round of the arena competition, Tiny Herb Liu Xiaobie, whose account is stuck and Flying Sword is a professional swordsman; against Baihua Rongyan, who has an account stuck on Tianhuafen and is a professional magic scholar."

As soon as the sound of the broadcast ended, I heard bursts of shouts coming from the audience: "Baihua - Rong Yan! Trichosanthes - the star of defense! Invincible!"

"This Tiny Herb has a good appearance."

But the noise grew louder and louder, and even Sun Zheping's comments on Tiny Herb's deployment were drowned in the shouts.

"Yanyan, your popularity is really getting higher day by day." Zhang Jiale marveled, "Except for Ye Qiu during his peak period and the All-Star Game, I have never heard such loud support."

"Uh...it looks like player Rong Yan has a very large fan base." The voice of the commentator could only be compared to the cheers.

I pursed my lips and smiled without being modest. I stood up directly, waved to the audience with a big smile.

Suddenly, the shouts became louder.

After responding, I adjusted my mentality, smiled at Zhang Jiale, and then walked into the competition room.

Fight against Liu Xiaobie.

The swordsman was placed in the ring competition, and one or two of them were self-evident.

Tiny Herb's tactical intention was to put speed master Liu Xiaobie first and try to drain away my maximum energy.

And who are the people behind Tiny Herb?

If the calculation is correct, there are two more difficult players waiting for me: the first knight, Deng Fusheng; and the main judo player, Li Yihui.

It seems that Tiny Herb is determined to win the points in the arena competition.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but sigh, but I became even more eager to try.

Place your left hand on the keyboard and click the mouse with your right hand.

Flying Sword VS Trichosanthes.

The battle begins.

Trichosanthes: Farewell Brother: D

Feidaojian: Hey, now you call me brother.

I rolled my eyes secretly and controlled the small pollen to fly in the air, but my perspective remained stable, as if I were walking on flat ground.

He calculated the possible scenes in his mind and combined them with the map of this game...

Suddenly, the trichosanthes powder fell off the broom, and he ducked into the grass beside the road. He stood still and waited quietly for the flying sword to pass by where he must pass.

I laughed.

hum.

If you want to start a wheel battle with me, then I'll also play a dirty game with you.