The rebirth of the ghost family, the king is just the beginning

An Wuyang swallowed secretly and looked at the housekeeper girl calmly.

"Classmate Wen, you lose."

Wen Xianglan glanced at him displeasedly, as if to say——

Can't I see it? I want you to tell me.

She raised her hands and cupped her fists at An Wuyang, "I lost, you are indeed very strong."

An Wuyang returned her courtesy and smiled, "You're not bad either. If you hadn't met me, you would have probably won ten consecutive victories."

Wen Xianglan smiled lightly, "It's enough to be in the top eighty, and... I finally know why the young master lost to you."

Um? You already know? I do not know yet.

Before An Wuyang could complain, Wen Xianglan turned around and left the battle area.

The referee eagerly raised An Wuyang's arm and cheered him loudly.

"Congratulations to classmate An Wuyang for winning ten consecutive victories! Please give everyone a round of applause... to classmate An Wuyang!"

As soon as the words fell, the audience burst into applause!

The area where An Wuyang was standing instantly became the home court!

Qiu Lin, the team captain of Shanhai University, stared at the enlarged picture in front of him and tapped his fingers on his leg a few times.

"Everything is safe..."

After he finished reading the name, a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"He's just a freshman in college. Like Shen Xunluo, he hasn't been taught a good lesson."

In Qiu Lin's eyes, An Wuyang and Shen Xunluo were both golden and jade but trash inside.

Shen Xunluo was able to get the care and resources from the team's instructor most likely because of a greeting from his family.

And Qiu Lin...

He has never tried to understand the strength of Shen Xunluo and An Wuyang.

Just relying on An Wuyang's last battle, it was concluded that he could win, most likely because of good luck.

Even being able to win the school-level league championship is why many people are willing to give An Wuyang face.

Just like Shen Xunluo, he received a lot of attention from people because of his family background.

"Then let me teach you a lesson in the National College Student League! What's wrong with learning at a young age? Just imitate other people's hype, ha..."

After Qiu Lin finished complaining, the contempt in his eyes was unmistakable.

A classmate next to him heard the captain of his own team complaining, silently pursed his lips and averted his eyes.

Some people just don't listen.

He had seen a lot of videos of An Wuyang and Shen Xunluo's battles, but he didn't believe that the two of them were very strong, so he insisted on finding abuse on his own.

Yes, you will not live if you do your own evil.

Suddenly, he stood up.

He took a few quick steps, rushed out of the open lounge, and grabbed someone.

Meng Xingchuan looked at Qiu Lin who suddenly appeared with a strange expression.

"What are you doing? Isn't it scary to come out suddenly?"

Qiu Lin raised the corners of his lips and smiled obliquely, "Meng Xingchuan, you are really getting better and better! You were a school league champion before, why are you still playing with public opinion now?"

"Speak humanly, and I'll leave if you keep beeping." Meng Xingchuan frowned and retorted angrily.

Hearing this, Qiu Lin was not annoyed and walked in front of him.

"I heard that you lost the battle with An Wuyang? It was widely circulated on the Internet, but don't say you didn't participate."

The moment Meng Xingchuan heard the news, he frowned severely.

"What did you say? It spread like wildfire? Who spread it? I won't beat him to pieces..."

"You don't know about this?" Qiu Lin saw that his reaction was somewhat unexpected, and he suddenly became confused.

"Look, it's just this video."

He took out his phone and pressed the keyboard a few times, and a screen like this popped up on his phone.

In the picture, Meng Xingchuan's hands were itchy on the eve of the game and he insisted on going to fight with An Wuyang.

"Leichuo completely lost his ability to fight, Gengar won..."

"Naughty Thunderbolt is completely lost..."

In three consecutive battles, Meng Xingchuan lost badly.

That's all. I don't know who spliced ​​together the clips of his defeats every time!

It’s also paired with extremely dynamic music!

After any stranger netizen reads it, 80% of them will shout "Absolutely"!

"Haha, I really got laughed at by myself." (Voice from a certain group)

When Meng Xingchuan said this, every word almost came out from between his teeth!

Qiu Lin blinked a few times.

Before he could finish sorting out his complicated thoughts, his cell phone had disappeared and he didn't know where it went.

Only Meng Xingchuan's angry back disappeared, and the mobile phone Rotom was squeezed so hard that he could hardly breathe.

"So angry...it can't be true, right?"

At the same time, Jiang Luoshu, who was sitting on the audience stage, had goosebumps all over his body!

"Hey - why do you feel a little cold suddenly?"

As soon as he touched his arm, his cell phone rang.

"Hey Captain, what do you want from me?"

A very friendly voice came from the other side of the phone——

"Luo Shu, do you still remember the day before the competition when I asked Wu Hao to fight?"

"Of course I remember Captain! That scene is wonderful! What do you ask me for?"

"Isn't this because I want to review the logic of Wu Jian's moves so that I can have a way to deal with it if I encounter it in the promotion competition?"

"Hey! Little problem! I was the only one who recorded the scene of your battle at that time. You really came to the right person to find me!"

"Haha... Really? Are you sure you are the only one here?"

Jiang Luoshu didn't notice at all that Meng Xingchuan's voice gradually turned into gritted teeth at this moment, and he still smiled brightly, "Of course, captain! Watch your phone, I'll send it to you."

Meng Xingchuan adjusted his glasses on the other end of the phone with a gentle expression, "No, you can come to our lounge to feel the atmosphere in advance..."

"In this way, I will pick you up at the player channel. It will be faster to use your mobile phone to read it... Don't bring others with you. I only have a volunteer ID card here."

Jiang Luoshu, who still didn't notice anything strange, agreed immediately and stood up happily to say goodbye to Fu Huaichuan and Qu Zhiyin.

"After all these years, I will be different from the past. I want to lead our captain to a higher level and look forward to a broader scenery!"

Qu Zhiyin held his forehead and kicked him, "Translate, I don't understand."

"The captain wants to review the battle with An Ge, so I'll give him his cell phone."

Fu Huaichuan raised his eyebrows slightly, "Wouldn't it be better to just send the video?"

"Oops! The efficiency of posting videos is slow, of course it is to improve efficiency..."

After Jiang Luoshu explained a few words casually, he immediately ran towards the player lounge!

His eyes were full of anticipation for seeing Meng Xingchuan.

There, there is a bright future waiting for him!

As long as I can communicate more with Meng Xingchuan and get closer to each other, maybe I will be given priority in any small tasks in the future!