Online Game: Unrivaled

The heavy swordsman finally understood the reason for his death.

At a certain moment, his assassin hit two spiritualists with poisoned darts.

Kill him while they were poisoned.

This opportunity may only be half a second.

But Chu Jing seized the opportunity!

The heavy swordsman was so amazed that he said: "We met a master. The reaction of this assassin is definitely a top master! We deserved to lose this time!"

...

"Old Third! Help! Have you solved it? I'm dying!"

Huang Yaoguang was still shouting in fear.

He had been chased by the swordsman for a long time.

Although his blood line was still full, there were many bloody holes on his body.

This was all thanks to the swordsman behind him.

"Hey! You still have the nerve to talk nonsense?"

The swordsman behind him sneered disdainfully: "It's getting late, and I'm too lazy to play! Get rid of you first!"

He was determined to kill Huang Yaoguang in seconds.

At this moment, a companion shouted in the team channel: "Aqiang, admit defeat!"

"Admit defeat?"

The swordsman named Aqiang was stunned, "What the hell? What are you talking about?"

The next moment.

Sneak.

After the crisp sound, Aqiang's eyes were bloody.

"You have been killed by the player Changhubujing..."

The prompt appeared, and the assassin named Aqiang was stunned for a long time.

I'm dead now?

...

"Hahaha! Trash! I thought you were so powerful! Don't die if you dare!"

Huang Yaoguang, who dodged a section, breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and began to trample on Aqiang's body.

Aqiang cursed angrily: "Trash! It's not you who killed me! Why are you so arrogant!"

Huang Yaoguang smiled triumphantly: "Haha! But I won! Are you angry?"

Aqiang: "Damn bitch, I will remember you! I ****!"

Amid the abuse, this game ended again.

Huang Yaoguang clapped his hands and smiled with a hint of pride: "It's so easy to get points."

There was silence all around.

He noticed that Chu Jing and Zhang Luoluo were looking at him, so he smiled and said, "What's wrong?"

Chu Jing shrugged and said, "What did you say before?"

Huang Yaoguang blushed immediately and hesitated.

Chu Jing asked again, "Don't you want to say something now?"

Huang Yaoguang thought for a long time before he laughed: "Two words, so delicious!"

...

Next.

Huang Yaoguang accepted the fact that he was "average in strength".

He didn't show off his strength when he met opponents later. He fought if he could beat them and ran away if he couldn't beat them.

Of course, he didn't change his "foul-mouthed" style.

He would draw a wave of hatred before every game started.

In terms of fighting, Huang Yaoguang couldn't help Chu Jing.

But he was still very useful in sharing pressure.

After all, he could provoke several opponents to chase him in every game.

Chu Jing only needed to get rid of the opponent's squishy back row before Huang Yaoguang could hold on.

When it was almost twelve o'clock, Chu Jing was already very tired.

At this time, the team had almost won eight consecutive victories.

Huang Yaoguang was still energetic: "Old Third! What score can we get after we finish positioning today?"

Chu Jing yawned and said: "One thousand six or seven! But I can't finish it today. I'm so sleepy and need to sleep!"

Games operated by optical computers have always been a test of mental strength.

Every exquisite operation of Chu Jing is based on brain-burning.

Therefore, a night of fighting is still very tiring for him.

This is much more difficult than brushing the book during the day.

"No, Old Third? We are almost done with positioning! You told me you want to sleep?"

Huang Yaoguang was anxious.

Chu Jing said helplessly: "I can't help it, I'm sleepy, classmate Zhang Luoluo, how about you?"

Zhang Luoluo: "I'm sleepy too, and there's an early class tomorrow, so I'll quit the game for the two classmates."

"Okay."

Chu Jing said goodbye, and Huang Yaoguang muttered unsatisfiedly: "You're so eager to sleep at such a young age? You're not old or eighty years old?"

But there was no way, the main force had all retired, and he, a slacker, naturally didn't dare to continue ranking.

After exiting the game, Huang Yaoguang put his arm around Chu Jing's shoulders: "Third brother! Good brother! Take me out to play more in the future!"

Before Chu Jing could speak, there was a creak.

The door opened, and the two brothers who were dating walked in with red faces.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Liu Fugui looked at Chu Jing and Huang Yaoguang strangely: "Do you two have such a good relationship normally?"

Huang Yaoguang didn't blush, and smiled: "Why? Are you jealous of me and the third brother getting close?"

"I'm jealous!"

Liu Fugui laughed and scolded, and it can be seen that he was in a good mood after the date.

Chen Fan said: "Second brother,You seemed to be saying that you wanted your third brother to take you? What the hell is this? "

Chu Jing's heart skipped a beat, and he looked at Huang Yaoguang quietly.

Huang Yaoguang winked, indicating "trust me".

He immediately grinned at the two brothers: "I want my third brother to take me to Teacher Ye's music class to pick up girls!"

"Is that so."

The two brothers nodded, and Chen Fan raised his hand and said: "I want to go too!"

"And me!"

Liu Fugui was not left behind.

"Go away! You two guys just finished your date and are thinking about the girls in the music class again? Get out of here!"

Huang Yaoguang laughed and scolded.

Liu Fugui said mischievously: "Third brother, you misunderstood us! We are not going to see the girls, we are just going to support Teacher Ye!"

Chen Fan echoed: "Yes! We are going to cheer for Teacher Ye! "

Huang Yaoguang raised his middle finger.

Chu Jing yawned and said, "Okay, let's go to sleep."

Huang Yaoguang laughed shamelessly, "Sure! Then, Lao San, do you want to sleep inside or do I sleep inside?"

Chu Jing was amused and cursed, "Get lost!"

...

Time moved to three hours ago.

At this moment, Rongxing headquarters building in Magic City.

Top floor conference room.

It was obviously evening, the place to get off work.

But there were still people in the conference room.

It was He Yourong.

He sat in his seat, with a notebook on the table.

There were many video frames in the notebook.

The video frames showed the most representative directors of Rongxing.

Everyone had different backgrounds.

But obviously.

At this time, most people were resting at home.

"Lao He, why are you not getting off work in the middle of the night and holding an emergency meeting? "

An old man in pajamas asked.

The other people in the video also looked puzzled.

He Yourong said excitedly: "Mr. Zhou, it's like this, the kid who I mentioned last time, he agreed to help my company!"

Mr. Zhou asked puzzledly: "Are you talking about the player who knows about Elf Wine?"

"Yes! It's him!"

"Then what does he mean by helping our company?"

"It's..."

He Yourong swallowed his saliva and announced loudly: "It's that he knows a food source similar to wine, and he will find a way to take us there!"