Quadruple split

"Fuck! Hang up!"

At the same time, in the Red Constellation conference room, Pioneer suddenly stood up, pointed at the screen with wide eyes and shouted: "Isn't this turned on? Isn't this turned on?!"

Even the gentleman lost his trademark exaggerated accent at this moment, pressed the white butterfly mask on his face and said dryly: "Theoretically, after the popularity of spiritual virtual games, based on the strong control of major game companies As well as legal red lines, things like [plug-ins] should theoretically be extinct in this field. After all, it would be troublesome if someone could cause problems when modifying data, but..."

"But when you look at it horizontally or vertically, it looks like it's open, right?"

Pioneer lowered his arms feebly and stared at the Cordoba on the screen who was always using the simplest, most direct, crispest and most efficient means to deal with Silver Moon, completely neutralizing the latter's offensive without damaging him at all. Swallowing hard: "In this game, Yin Yue should be considered the one among us second only to the captain and Han Guang, right? But in the end... this..."

Han Guang sighed and smiled bitterly: "This is unscientific. I know you want to say this, and I think so myself, but the idea that the game [Innocence Boundary] is rigged is untenable."

The pioneer was shocked at that time and said in astonishment: "You don't want me to admit that the guy didn't drive, do you?"

"Maybe there is another possibility."

Hanmei, who looked gloomy, suddenly interjected and said sternly: "Although that Cordoba is indeed not 'on', but... 'not off' is actually a kind of 'on', right?"

Han Guang was stunned, reacted for half a second before frowning and said: "Sister Meimei, what do you mean?"

"According to several pieces of attack intelligence in the first half of this year, Cordoba once briefly appeared in the southern part of the sanctuary in the Northeast Continent, together with Saint Xia Lian Zhuye of the Dawn Sect, and Saint Chen of Dawn who is a player like us. Wangyu, Hei Fan, a player who has become famous recently and played a key role in the Misha County Plague World Mission and the Sumir Cult World Mission, fought together against that 'Resident Evil'-like plague."

Hanmei narrowed her eyes, held her chin and recalled softly: "In those witness reports, 'Cordoba' does not look like a humanoid creature in the normal sense, but something... similar to a robot. It seems to exist."

Pioneer blinked and said thoughtfully: "I remembered what you said. It seems that this is indeed the case? After I read the information, I talked to Han Guang about it as an urban monster."

"Let's put aside the weird talk. Do you still remember that Christina who has been on the first page of the rankings and is said to be able to fight a real dragon back and forth without falling behind?"

While Hanmei unconsciously twirled her hair with her index finger, she speculated: "So is there a possibility that Cordoba, like Cristina, is also a race that is naturally powerful and incredibly powerful?"

Hanguang followed his thoughts closely and said seriously: "But as far as I know, the only existence in this world that has the same talent as the dragon is the Behemoth. As for other races, even the golden elves, dark-blooded orcs, and Mi Blood people and elemental physiques only have a slight advantage compared to ordinary people. Cordoba..."

"Maybe he's not even a 'human being'."

Hanmei interrupted the other party's doubts and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget, [Innocence Boundary] is never a simple game, so you have to think outside the box. For example, will he be a resurrected body?" A super corpse? For example, could he be a humanoid dragon? For example, could he be a cyborg, an artificial man, or an engineering puppet?"

Hanguang, Pioneer and Gentleman looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes, but they all knew that although Hanmei's words sounded a bit outrageous, to this day, they could explain the possibility of Cordoba's strength. There are fewer and fewer of them. If not for this, Hanmei, who is most particular about logic and rationality, would never be able to come up with such a conjecture.

As for why she said that, the reason is probably...

"Are you scared?"

Xue Ran, who had been staring at the two people on the screen since just now, suddenly turned to look at Xian Hanmei and asked curiously: "Sister Meimei, are you scared?"

"Joke, how could I..."

Hanmei glared at first and sneered, then suddenly fell into a pause as if someone had suddenly strangled her neck. After a while, she gritted her teeth and nodded: "Okay, I admit, I...may be really scared."

Xueran became more curious and asked: "What are you afraid of? Are you afraid that he will beat Yinyue to tears?"

"No."

Kunou, who had been silent until now, suddenly laughed, shook his head and said, "She is afraid that Cordoba will beat Xinglong to tears."

Hanmei was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook her head like a rattle: "No, no, I'm not like that..."

"I know very well what you are thinking. First of all, our captain misjudged Cordoba's strength before, so that he seriously misjudged the opponent's fighting level. Then, he was worried that although he had encountered some setbacks after joining the industry, , but in recent years, Awakening Dragon, who has become a king-level idol, has too much burden. He can afford to lose but cannot afford to be defeated miserably."

Jiuzong calmly interrupted Hanmei and said pleasantly: "Finally, you are still worried that the failure of Xinglong will cause the club's influence to slip. After all, winning or losing is a common thing for military strategists, but if the loss is too ugly, , Waking Dragon and the club, which have been on the cusp of the storm, will soon be attacked by a large number of rhythms, right?"

Although Jiuzhong had completely seen through it, Hanmei, who had no intention of letting anyone know what she was thinking, immediately winked wildly at the former, hoping that she could expose this topic and never add more to Awakening Dragon...

"Pressure?"

Jiuchong smiled, shrugged and said, "I know you mean well, Meimei, but do you want to look back at him?"

【? 】

Hanmei was stunned for a moment, but she still subconsciously turned around and looked at Xinglong, Hanguang, Pioneer, and Gentleman, who had not said a word since the start of the game, sitting in the center of the sofa opposite the screen with his arms folded.

The next second, as if there was an electric current flowing down, the four people stopped breathing in unison after coming into contact with Xinglong's gaze that had never been so hot that it could burn people, and then they gave each other a neat blow. Shivering.

Although it was just an illusion, at that moment, Hanmei and others still felt as if they were involved in a storm that was intertwined with heat and ecstasy, so much so that they were aroused by Xinglong's eagerness to fight. Goosebumps all over his body .

The latter didn't even notice what they were saying at this moment. He just stared at the man on the screen who had been ignored by the vast majority of the audience. His expression and eyes were so calm that they were distorted. He didn't know when he clenched his hands tightly. He fisted, and the corners of his mouth that were originally pressed into a straight line were slightly raised. Although the arc was not large, it made the people in the conference room who usually lived with him day and night, ate and lived together, unconsciously hold their breath.

Hanguang and Pioneer subconsciously touched their necks. Seeing the captain like this for the first time, they started to panic unconsciously, and cold sweat climbed up their foreheads.

As for Xue Ran, who was also considered a 'freshman' like the two of them and was even the youngest in the club, he licked the corner of his mouth, but showed an excited smile and murmured: "To be honest, if the captain has always been like this In this case, I might really get picked up by him."

"No one wants to pick you up."

Hanmei first glared at Xueran who was talking nonsense, and then exchanged a look with Jiuzong and Gentleman, who were as senior as herself.

As senior professional players of the Red Constellation Club, the three of them were not unimpressed by Xinglong's state at this moment. In fact, for a long time after the latter was promoted from the training camp to the first team, they would inadvertently reveal that Although this appearance looks very calm, it can be as hot, fanatical, and fiery as a volcano waiting to explode under the sea level.

The scene at that time was either watching the games of other high-end professional players in the training room, or studying the videos of other high-end professional players. In short, after entering this state, Xinglong's style in the game usually changes slightly. Although It has no impact on communication, tactics, etc., but the excitement is enough to exaggerate the entire team, allowing this high-spirited fighting spirit that can almost be called metaphysics to engulf itself and the enemy.

It’s just that after Xinglong took over the captaincy of the Red Constellation main team and went from a dazzling rookie to a peak that most people had to look up to in just a few seasons, as his winning rate increased, This temperament, which was almost forgotten by Hanmei and others, and which can be classified into the scope of "fighting spirit", has rarely appeared in Xinglong, but correspondingly, after that, he can be said to have carried the club. Walk forward on your shoulders until the red constellation surpasses the broken wind bird and stands at the apex of domestic e-sports clubs.

It is true that there is no permanent victor in e-sports. Even Xinglong, who is the first person in China and the first person in foreign wars, has experienced countless failures in his career and has been able to reach this point today. His teammates and the team behind him are even more important, but none of these can conceal the fact that his position in the circle has become increasingly stable.

He may not be a victorious general, nor is he even the first person in the history of spiritual virtual role-playing games, but among the current professional players of this type of game, he is the one who has won the most and is also the most dominant.

So if someone asked Hanmei and others when the Awakening Dragon was the strongest, they would definitely say 'The Awakening Dragon is the strongest now'.

But if this question is changed to when is the Awakening Dragon the most feared, the most oppressive, the most entertaining, and the least wanted to have him appear on the opposite side...

"Grass."

Hanmei shivered, then grinned, shrugged and said, "It's okay."

"Although I don't know what the situation is..."

Pioneer scratched his hair, sat back obediently, and whispered to Han Guang next to him: "But this is the first time I have seen such an excited captain."

"I wish I could be stronger."

Hanguang, who was clearly the second-largest person in terms of combat power in the Red Constellation, but had not even entered the first page of the rankings, clenched his fists and felt a chill as if he had fallen into an ice cellar.

As an admirer of Awakening Dragon, Hanguang had already been watching the former's back before joining the industry.

And after defeating Po Fengnia's Ling Jie and the same club's Xue Ran, and entering the Red Constellation main team as the rookie king, Han Guang once thought that he had narrowed the distance with his idol. Through getting along with him every day and night, and through internal training Through time-to-time discussions and fighting side by side on the playing field, in his eyes, which made progress almost every day, the captain's not-so-forgiving back seemed to be getting closer and closer.

Maybe in five years...with any luck, three years from now! Maybe he can surpass the captain, so that the captain and Sister Meimei can look at his back with relief.

Hanguang would occasionally have such thoughts, and would even dream of something unspeakable, dreaming of surpassing Xinglong before he left his peak period.

However--

Before he was eliminated in the top sixty-four by an unknown player, Cordoba had Silver Moon in his hands, and the captain revealed his 'other side' that he had never seen before.

The dream of cold light has disappeared like a bubble.

He suddenly realized that he was getting stronger every day because he was far from strong enough, and he was getting closer and closer to Xinglong's back, just because Xinglong was already strong enough.

Perhaps Awakening Dragon has never stopped making progress, but these so-called 'progress' can no longer be realized by those spiritual virtual games in the past. Even in [The Realm of Innocence], it is difficult to see the captain's side of himself in the game. Develop a concrete idea of ​​how strong the former is.

But at this moment, Long, who had been pretending to sleep in the past, woke up.

"I'm back in the game."

After waking up, Long stood up and said in a voice that was trembling due to unknown emotions: "Keep watching and send me a message before the next round starts."

"no problem."

Kunou nodded vigorously and said: "But Xiaoyue's game is not over yet, don't you plan to finish it?"

"no need."

Xinglong shook his head and said calmly: "But when she comes back, tell her to try to use her current fighting style to cooperate with everyone as soon as possible before the start of the team competition."

Kunou continued to nod and smiled: "No problem, but are you sure you won't look at Cordoba for a while?"

"Don't watch anymore."

Xinglong took a deep breath, closed his eyes that had lost focus since he looked away from the screen, and gently pinched his eyebrows: "If you continue to look at it, it will be difficult to open your eyes before meeting that person. So polite."

Having said that, without even waiting for anyone to reply, Xinglong suddenly disappeared and left the public space to log into the game.

After a while

"Today's joint training after the game is cancelled, and tomorrow's daytime training is also cancelled."

Hanmei twitched the corners of her lips and laughed twice——

"Haha, I'm having so much fun."

Chapter 1980: End