King's return

Chapter 13 Preliminary Training

Lin Yanxiu is best at the orc race. In front of opponents who are lower than him, he can easily kill the enemy and throw away his armor. However, once he encounters an opponent who is stronger than himself, he often loses faster .

Even since meeting someone, Boss Lin has never won again.

Whether it's a game, an event, or something next to it.

There was a time when Lin Yanxiu and Rong Jian used BQ to face off in private. The two used beast races and human races. As you can imagine, Wen You, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, only made four words about Lin Yanxiu's style of play. Evaluation - regardless of oneself.

The description of these four words is both appropriate and intriguing. Since then, Lin Yanxiu has never played a BQ again, until today.

Boss Lin once thought helplessly that maybe the most unlucky thing in his 27-year-old life was meeting Rong Jian, a bastard. Played BQ.

When it was Rong Jian's turn, Lin Yanxiu suddenly discovered that a person's game IQ can be so unlimited!

When the opponent's mad dog rushed towards Rong Jian's mine, he was sending farmers to farm; when the opponent's flying dragon was spitting fireballs at his camp, he directed the soldiers to mine; when the monsters flooded in, Rong Jian also let the knights line up to do radio gymnastics with a relaxed face...

Seeing Rong Jian's death in an extremely ridiculous way for the first time, Lin Yanxiu was speechless with anger.

The second time Rong Jian changed his method of death, a large group of soldiers were squeezed in the middle of the road and beaten to death.

The third time Rong Jian managed to build an atomic cannon, but accidentally threw it at his own position...

the fourth time…

In short, Lin Yanxiu swears that after playing BQ for so many years, he has never seen such a variety of strange and creative ways to die, and he can not repeat any of them!

Rong Jian actually died more and more vigorously, and began to study the next method of death with great interest, how to make his death more tragic, faster, and more funny...

After dying like this and coming back to life more than a dozen times in a row, Lin Yanxiu finally couldn't stand it any longer, and quit the game as soon as he snatched the mouse to swipe and pull.

"Don't play this for now, let's change the training method." Lin Yanxiu said with a dark face and clicked on a casual puzzle game - Lianliankan.

Rong Jian doesn't talk nonsense, just move the mouse and it's a mess. I didn't expect that the time limit of this game is so fast that it's a mess, and it's gameover in less than a while.

"Wait, wait..." Lin Yanxiu twisted his handsome face and said, "Look carefully before clicking, this is for training eyesight and reaction, I speeded it up three times, follow me, relax first ,calmly."

Rong Jian did as he did, lying down on all fours, with his head tucked in, and slowly nestled into the leather chair.

"...not to let you hibernate!"

Rong Jian showed a "you are so troublesome" expression, and sat up again.

Lin Yanxiu tried his best to ignore him, and continued: "Hold the mouse, don't be impatient, concentrate on it, and calm down in the dantian."

Before Rong Jian could figure out what "Qi Shen Dan Tian" meant, he had already farted with a "poof", and suddenly felt his whole body feel comfortable, which was beyond words.

And Lin Yanxiu, who was at the side, fell directly on the keyboard.

When he got up again, his complexion seemed a little sallow, and he left the sentence "you practice first", and wandered out in a daze.

Looking at the weak back of the other party, Rong Jian felt very pitiful in his heart, and the next second he turned his head and continued to ravage the mouse.

Compared to BQ Legend who was enthusiastically studying various ways to die, Rong Jian was less interested in this kind of casual games that don't require IQ. He yawned after playing for a while, so he simply turned off Lianliankan and switched to Ludo .

In less than one morning, Rong Jian had already played all the casual puzzle games on the computer. Since all the time-limited games were set at three times the speed, his only gain was that he finally didn't have to hold the mouse and go crazy. pressed.

When Lin Yanxiu came in with his lunch, Rong Jian was playing the classic Super Mario, and he was still playing to the critical juncture, staring at the screen intently, using his immobile stunts to the extreme.

The smell of the smiling rice wafted into Rong Jian's nose, and he glanced at the dishes from the corner of his eye - they looked good, and there was braised pork in brown sauce.

So he quickly turned his head and said dryly to Boss Lin, "Hey, I'm busy." Then he quickly turned back and continued playing games.

——Lin Yanxiu wanted to put a bowl of rice on his forehead!

Probably feeling the dark aura surrounding the man beside him, Rong Jian exited the game sensibly, took the food and gnawed on it for a while, then suddenly raised his head and asked, "You made it?"

Lin Yanxiu sat on another boss chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and hummed softly, "If you're afraid, don't eat it if it's poisonous."

Rong Jian was silent for a while, and said, "No wonder it smells like this."

"Bastard!" Lin Yanxiu spat, took the mouse to open the game record just now, looking at the pile of appalling scores, he couldn't help wanting to destroy this guy humanely!

"You said you lost your memory, why don't you lose the feel of the game at all?" Lin Yanxiu complained angrily.

Rong Jian's cheeks are also bulging, but that's because they are filled with braised pork: "You said that after you poop, can the chrysanthemum still remember its shape?"

"I#%&%...#%¥&!!!" Lin Yanxiu's face was as black as charcoal, and his face was distorted as the wind slapped the shore in disorder and turmoil.

Just when he made up his mind to kill the animal, the doorbell downstairs suddenly rang.

Little did he know that Rong Jian, who had saved his life by the doorbell, was still struggling to finish his lunch. With a cold face, Lin Yanxiu forcibly suppressed the urge to run away, exuding a terrifying and gloomy aura, and slowly moved to open the door.

At this moment, the young man in the independent wind outside Boss Lin's villa felt a little nervous.

He was dressed neatly in a smoky gray suit, and he pulled out his hands that were originally in his trouser pockets to adjust his tie, tugged at the hem of his clothes, and then he didn't know where to put his hands.

His lips were tightened and then loosened, and his eyes blinked a little nervously. The man reconsidered the words he had prepared in his heart several times, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he breathed a sigh of relief.

This person is the new online game spokesperson that OP Company just hired two months ago. He is a well-known professional player in the competitive game industry. He used to be the captain of a first-class game club under OP, Jiang Wen.

Jiang Wen waited for a long time but there was no movement. He was afraid that there was no one in the room, so he rang the doorbell several times in succession. Just as he was about to ring the doorbell again, the dark red door suddenly swung open with great force.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang Wen suddenly felt a fierce and murderous aura rushing toward his face, mixed with howling wind, it was so cold that even his hairs stood on end.

In the next second, he saw the big boss of the company he worked for appear at the entrance, his deep black eyes narrowed slightly, staring at him indifferently and condescendingly, his face was tough and tense, and he exuded a strange aura. Strangers should not get close to the breath, it was so oppressive that Jiang Wen froze in place and dared not move.

For a moment, Lin Yan's slender eyebrows furrowed impatiently, and her thin lips were tightly pursed, and said a few words indifferently: "What's the matter?"

Shocked by this oppressive aura, Jiang Wen finally came back to his senses, and forgot [-]% of the words he had thought up before, so he could only stammer: "Well, Mr. Lin, hello, I'm Jiang Wen..."

"Jiang Wen?" Lin Yanxiu's deep voice was slightly too high, and he asked in confusion, "Who is Jiang Wen?"

Jiang Wen, who was severely hit, was embarrassed for a moment, as if he felt that the glass heart was broken and the scum was blown away by the bleak wind.

It's not that Lin Yanxiu deliberately teased them. After all, the OP company is so big, it employs so many professional player spokespersons, and there are many clubs of all levels under it. As a big boss, he certainly doesn't need to know each one.

However, Rong Jian is an exception - there is one and only one exception.

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