There must be a lot of people challenging No.1, and Mass is not in a hurry, waiting while mopping the floor. He also wants to know what the helmsman's expression will be when he sees his invitation. If he wins, he will keep the number one position?Still...nothing still.

Mass threw away the mop, feeling that the house was empty and he was too lazy to work.Waiting in a daze in front of the computer, looking at the scenery of Novice Village and the newcomers who just joined the war.After waiting for a while, the soft singing actually agreed to his application, and the spirit of the Mass was revived.

There weren't many people watching their game, after all, Singing Lightly is not well-known in the server, that is to say, the people in their gang know that this is a relationship with the rudder master.

Message from private chat.

Sing softly: I am the rudder master.

Mass: Yes.

Mass sneered in front of the screen, do you need to remind me?With an IQ twice as high as yours, can't I see that you are the helmsman?So what if you are the rudder master, even the Jade Emperor can't stop me from getting the beast!

Miza reached out and stroked the computer keyboard, and carefully adjusted the position of the mouse.It's been a long time since he faced such an enemy.Thanks to the kindness of the helm master in the past, his equipment is no worse than the one who sings softly.

There was a countdown in the challenge, and both of them clicked on Ready to enter the arena interface.

Three, two, one.

Mass's heart was beating with the countdown, his brows were slightly wrinkled, and his expression was tense.He has already figured out the countermeasures. The only thing that is inferior to him is the level of this account. "Legend of Bing Ge" has a setting that few people know. The frequency of the lower level is 0.1 faster than that of the higher level. -0.7 seconds, and the challenge stipulates that each person can only use ten bottles of red potion.He will take advantage of this weakness, so that the rudder master can't keep up with the blood loss, and attack in a short time.Of course, he himself will definitely not be able to catch up, but he has this slight advantage, so it depends on his fate compared to the competition.

The screen brightened, the game started, Mass was merciless, and neither was the helmsman.The skills flickered and jumped on the interface, and it was hard to tell whose move it was. Misa's fingers flew over the keyboard, staring at his own health bar, while observing the position of the helmsman, softly chant to make a blue long sleeve, It is suitable for long-distance attacks. He didn't dare to open the distance, so he slashed and slashed in front of Qing Chan, and the health bars of the two fell down. At this speed, the game will be over within 2 minutes. it's over.

The helmsman was really tough, he timed it perfectly, he had dodged his hell lightning a few times, and it took him ten seconds to save a nirvana, and Miza began to sweat.

He couldn't cause heavy damage to the helmsman, but he had already withstood two side attacks from Hundred Blossoms Slash.Only now did I realize that the rudder master didn't show his strength during the siege, so he let him kill the boss and be the one with the most experience.Now if you start your hands, you can be regarded as showing your true colors, and you have brought out all your skills.

Mi Sa pursed his lips, his face was pale, and he didn't stop for a moment. He knew in his heart that he was going to lose, and he was going to lose soon. There were at most 20 seconds left, and he would never again have the chance to compete for the top two.

In the last ten seconds of the game, he filled up his blood, and his fingers suddenly left the keyboard. The jumping little man froze in place in an instant, and the helmsman was performing a move of Hundred Flowers Slash. The sharp golden light hit his abdomen, and the attack passed through his body. The villain's figure flickered, and the blood bar was reduced by half. When the helmsman had no time to make the next attack, Misa clicked to admit defeat.

The villain fell to the ground, and the huge characters and colored flowers on the screen chanted congratulations and defended the number one throne in the server.

Singing softly, he stood coldly in the arena, the page gradually turned black, and Mass returned to Xinshou Village.

The pop-up window of the private message vibrated crazily. It was all the people in his gang who came to comfort him. Massa glanced at him, and he couldn't be so pitiful. How could he become the object of care of the whole gang?

He turned off the game, closed the computer, rubbed his eyes, and was not ready to accept the challenge anymore, just drop the ranking.

Even though the end had come to an end, Mass was still a little reconciled. Later, when he was waiting to die with his hands tied up, he was really heroic. The helmsman came up just like that, using the softly chanted trumpet instead of his own. Happy, that's great, there will be a record of being defeated by a fifty-level player in Mass's file.

It's just a game, it's just his pastime after work, when did he take the world in the game so seriously?He really went back from living more and more, he complained to himself, and then lazily lay down on the bed, preparing to sleep for a while, and when the night was coming to an end, he would go to the black war again.

But what was he suffering from?If you lose, you lose, if you don't get it, you don't get it, and you may lose it when you fight the boss in the future. Why is he unhappy?

Mi Sa sat up abruptly, unable to sleep due to aggrieved, took out his mobile phone and called Da Vinci.

Da Vinci was still drawing the manuscript for the competition, and hadn't played the game recently, let alone participated in the challenge competition. He didn't know what happened to him at all. The phone was connected, and Misa suddenly didn't know what to say.

"What's wrong?" Da Vinci asked.

mass"......"

Da Vinci didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he is getting serious. He heard that something was wrong with the mass, and only asked, "What is it related to?"

Mass replied: "Game."

That's fighting.

Da Vinci continued to ask: "Who is it related to?"

There was a trace of uncertainty in the tone of Mass: "Is the helmsman?"

It really is the helmsman...

"What happened?"

Mass said firmly: "He stabbed me to death."

Da Vinci: "...change the verb!"

Mass finally regained his composure, and said briefly: "Playing the Challenger League, the rookie from the Helm Master helped kill me. I'm a little bit aggrieved, and I'm going to hack his server again."

Da Vinci hesitated and said: "You are a black soldier, isn't it delaying other people's company to make money? Wouldn't the helmsman be angry? Don't make friends until the end. It's not that people like you because they are sorry for you. Why didn't I find out before?" What do you do?"

The mass was not approved, and Da Vinci actually hurt him, and he felt even more aggrieved. He said angrily, "If you don't do it, you don't do it. Who wants to be friends with him!"

After saying these words, the Mass turned out to be unprecedentedly joyful, as if the stagnation in my heart had dissipated, and the little sadness during the game was gone.

Da Vinci calmly said: "You may be jealous, it's a serious matter."

This sentence, like a bolt from the blue, Misa felt, was hitting his increasingly agitated and swollen heart, knocking him back to his original shape in an instant.

Is he jealous?He was actually jealous!

Mi Sa slapped himself twice, hoping to get out of the strange circle of this sentence, but obviously not, he suddenly realized that yes, he was jealous, the jealousy of that newcomer.All the good things of the rudder owner, the care of the rudder owner, and the preference of the rudder owner belonged to him originally.

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