King's return

In fact, Rong Jian went a little early. At this time, the last round of the battle was about to end. The audience's emotions were still immersed in the aftertaste of the wonderful moment just now, so that this "Vest God" appeared inconspicuously. The back door was never discovered at first.

It wasn't until he walked all the way to the competition room that the commentator in this area stared at him for a long time, and then suddenly howled: "Yes, it's the 'Vest Master' who has entered the field!"

This heart-piercing howl was so horrifying that it broke the end with excitement. It resounded from the portable headset through the broadcast, and the huge venue was instantly dead silent for three seconds.

Immediately afterwards, the whole venue finally boiled.

Rong Jian, who was hit head-on by the scream, felt as if he was pierced by the magic sound. He glanced at the reddish female commentator helplessly, and asked, "Can you let me in?"

"Of course!" The commentator MM straightened his hair, led him into the room and sat down, still excited, "Mr. Rong Jian, may I ask why you abstained in the first round? Is it because of an accident or ulterior motives?"

Rong Jian turned her head calmly and said, "That was an accident with ulterior motives."

"Uh" the commentator MM felt that her brain was not enough, so she laughed dryly, "No matter what, I believe the leader will bring us a wonderful battle soon, please wait and see!"

Four large rear-projection screens were hung in the center of the venue, and they switched to Rong Jian's room almost at the same time, and the originally noisy auditorium suddenly became full of shouts.

There were cheers from fans, voices of doubt, and even voices of dissatisfaction with Rong Jian occupying all the display screens, but they were quickly submerged in the hustle and bustle of the crowd.

The competition room is almost completely soundproof, and the players are completely ignorant of the noise outside.

Uncle Rong doesn't understand at all, he is currently in the miserable situation of being surrounded by people watching a monkey show, and he still maintains the state of a countryman entering the city, installs his own mouse, and clicks left and right on the competition computer curiously , Finally, bored in every possible way, I had no choice but to open the minesweeper that comes with the system and start playing.

Everyone was anxious: where is the opponent?Why not?Didn't see the great god was impatient to play minesweeper!

In the VIP room on the second floor, Lin Yanxiu, who was leaning on the sofa with his legs crossed leisurely, snorted softly at this, and cursed with a smile: "I'm scared, you bumpkin."

There is only a wall between the VIP room included by Weta. The butler Xu is carefully making tea for Shen Dashao. Shen Qin smiled and pointed at Rong Jian on the screen: "Look, Lao Xu, this guy It took more than 40 seconds to play Minesweeper Elementary—hey, the second game only took 5 seconds!"

Although Lao Xu doesn't play games, he still knows something. Hearing the words, he said softly, "Master, it might be his first time playing minesweeper."

——It meant that the terrifying record of 5 seconds was the result of the second play, and Shen Qin was speechless.

"The opponent has entered the field!"

When a non-mainstream man in a black shirt with a baggy bag walked into the room, boos immediately came from the auditorium.

The non-mainstream man flicked his palette-like hair, posed in front of the broadcaster in what he thought was a very cool pose, then strode towards the computer and sat down opposite Rong Jian.

"Hey God, it's the first time we meet. I'm called Yushu Linfeng, handsome, graceful, suave and suave. Everyone loves me."

Rong Jian yawned and said casually: "Sorry, I'm not interested in your type."

"Uh, cough cough." The non-mainstream man's smile froze for a moment, and he quickly laughed again, "Well, let's start the competition."

Rong Jian logged into the game skillfully, and secretly complained, it would have been better to say no earlier.

Although the dialogue between the two has not been reported, the actions and demeanor are clearly presented in front of the audience. At this moment, this non-mainstream has been cast aside by the public [-] times.

The pitch-black screen entered the countdown to 54321. The non-mainstream man stared at the screen intently, and occasionally glanced at Rong Jian secretly. Seeing that the other party was always calm and motionless like a Buddha, he was inevitably a little nervous, and took several deep breaths.

"ready go!"

As the battle started, all the spectators in the venue quieted down in unison.

What surprised them first was not the skills of the two, but the new ID of the leader: Rongmomo.

This weird ID and the person who calmly used this ID unexpectedly had no sense of disobedience, and many viewers threw themselves to the ground.

Normally speaking, the competitions in the first two days were basically melees. After all, there are only a few masters. Only the top 100 in the country can be regarded as real NGC competitions. Moreover, the gold content of the top 100 in China is quite high-population The base number is there, the domestic NGC top [-] is one in a hundred, and in China it is simply one in a million.

However, this non-mainstream player is no ordinary cabbage. Regardless of his slightly sharp appearance, his game level is still solid, but he is placed in the ranks of ordinary masters. At Rong Jian's level, it is not worth mentioning.

Of course Rong Jian understands this truth. As usual, he sent a few farmers and guards to test it out, and soon he had a preliminary judgment from the opponent's coping style, reaction speed, and sensitivity—the level was basically at the level of being kissed in a daze. The level of Lin Yanxiu.

Uncle Rong felt that this description was very appropriate, and nodded in satisfaction.

In less than 10 minutes, the non-mainstream has been completely at a disadvantage.

Faced with such an unchallenging battle, Rong Jian lacked interest and yawned continuously, and his hands were too busy to cover his mouth. Fortunately, the director changed his yawning appearance in a timely manner to block it , otherwise this image can be lost.

Anyone with a little discernment could tell that Rong Jian was sure to win, but 5 minutes passed, 10 minutes passed, and 10 minutes passed in the blink of an eye, and the leader still hadn't settled his opponent!

The big map of the battlefield looks very weird at the moment.

"Huh? This is really unexpected. The leader didn't take advantage of the victory to pursue. If he had let another team of guards pass by just now, his opponent would have given up! But the leader would make such a low-level mistake, could it be Haven't returned to peak form yet?"

The exaggerated voice of the commentator MM came from the loudspeaker, which caused a lot of discussion in the stands.

Compared with the noisy venue, the VIP room is much quieter.

Lin Yanxiu lit a cigarette casually, and looked at the screen through the lingering white smoke, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"What is this guy dawdling about"

In the VIP room next to Weta, Shen Qin was still sitting on the sofa, his sitting posture was as elegant as his father, like a real nobleman, and he didn't smoke - there wasn't even an ashtray beside him.

He concentrated on staring at the screen in front of Rong Jian, and suddenly raised his brows, and said with a loud smile, "I understand."

"What did you understand, young master?" Old Xu answered naturally.

"Rong Jian is 'experimenting'." Shen Qin's usually calm expression showed a little excitement, "His opponent is average, but fortunately, Rong Jian is not playing a game at all. The guinea pigs are here as experimental products, and they are tossing about in different ways."

"Oh?" Lao Xu laughed, "Why didn't he end the game early?"

Shen Qin said helplessly: "How do I know, this Rong Jian's brain circuit is obviously different from that of normal people."

At this moment, Rong Jian, who was steadily clicking the mouse in the competition room, suddenly let out an "oops", and even frowned in a rare way.

The audience immediately became nervous—could something have happened?

Lin Yanxiu and Shen Qin stared at the map carefully, Rong Jian still suppressed the opponent in all aspects, what's wrong?Could it be that there is an unknown hidden danger hidden in a certain corner, and Rong Jian found out that he didn't see it?

This "Oops" not only made thousands of viewers raise their voices, but even non-mainstream men were nervous, and made several wrong clicks one after another.

He also heard Uncle Rong say in a rather regretful tone, "it's lunch time by accident, let's finish soon, I'm hungry."

As he said that, he sold all his belongings and supplies casually, exchanged for an aircraft carrier, and directly invested in the non-mainstream base.

A few seconds later, under the stunned gaze of the crowd, the non-mainstream was decisively blown into ashes, and was forced out by the system before even crying.

GAME OVER!

Grade evaluation: Rongmeme S grade.Hand speed test: Rongmeme 390.

The game fans in the stands haven't reacted yet, with question marks all over their heads, why did it end all of a sudden?

The MM explained the reason very clearly, but——just because it's lunch time?

Why don't you be so punctual, like a high school student who hears the bell for the end of get out of class!And the aircraft carrier that is also used to show off, only needs a team of guards to kill it, big brother!

The commentator MM was very hard-pressed, so he had no choice but to use the panacea to say: "Congratulations to the successful conclusion of the first battle, Master Leader! Uh--I won't delay your lunch."

Rong Jian put away the mouse and was about to leave when the non-mainstream suddenly stopped him, and asked in a puzzled and bewildered manner, "Master, you obviously have so many opportunities to kill me, why are you showing mercy?"

"Oh, this." Rong Jian stopped, turned his head as usual, and said sincerely, "Because you are very useful."

"Easy to use?"

When the young man was more clouded, Uncle Rong's radar eyes behind the lens swept to the live broadcast camera in the corner, and immediately stepped forward very happily, blocking the entire screen with his big face.

Under the twitching eyes of the audience, Rong Jian showed his signature cramp smile and said, "Don't you need to sleep with milk tonight?"

Could it be that the leader likes to sleep in a milk bath? !

The vast number of female fans are crazy, no wonder the god's skin is so good, so fit!Is it all thanks to the milk? !

What's more, called and ordered three full cartons of milk on the spot.

The milk cat who was staying at home to watch the house at the moment shivered suddenly.

"Meow?" ==

After three seconds of silence, all the staff at the venue, especially the commentator MM, burst into tears.

Young Master Shen in the Weta VIP room seemed to feel the floor next door vibrate—as if something heavy fell to the ground.

Fang Tong, the coolie assistant of the OP, scratched the door very worriedly: "Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin! What's wrong with you? Hold on?! Do you need an ambulance?"