[Full-time master] Raiders game has come true

But he felt that it was useless to resist.

Therefore, after the finals of the eighth season, many players who were lucky enough to join the arena frenzy after the game encountered a strange three-player configuration.

Berserk rogue plus priest.

Out of the idea of ​​not wanting to go to the forum to replace Samsara, the new champion, as a topic of discussion, the three of them played very restrained, although to a certain extent it might just be their own restraint.

The epee sword that grabs people's heads all over the field, and the hooligan who fights cautiously and seizes the right time to break out, played a very difficult effect of attacking and dividing the opponent. As for the priest——

It's not true that he looks like a girl who is being taken away, but he is too close to me.

Meeting a priest who puts the holy fire on his face is an extremely novel experience for most players.

This cloth armor profession obviously has the lowest defense in the team, but it rushed to the front line with its hand speed.

"Don't let people go..."

Zhong Qing stared speechlessly at her full blood bar that should have been sold, and then at the hooligan who completely relied on her evasion ability to avoid harm after being given up on treatment, and felt that she might have miscalculated.

In fact, she was thinking about letting Senior Lin play alone in the arena, it is better to play together, but it seems that the other party has a bad game experience.

Sun Xiang's release operation was completely undisguised.

Although the second she finished speaking, she saw that the opponent caught by the gangster's fighting skills was deflected by his knee attack that seemed inadvertent, and directly bumped into the priest.

"..."

A soundless bubble floated above the priest's head.

By this time, the winning rate of this trio was not low, and the opponents in the lineup were obviously not something that the priest could solve by completely paddling in the beginning.

The opponent, who had recovered from his stiffness, looked at the nearby priest, and rushed over without hesitation. Thanks to Sun Xiang's excellent intuition, and the needle thrown by Lin Jingyan hit the victim in the next moment. The unlucky guy of the round ball, otherwise he would really be caught and play a set game.

"What are you doing..." Sun Xiang was speechless.

"Sorry, let's put some distance between him and his teammates." Lin Jingyan's reply was gentle but not unreasonable.

Zhong Qing felt that she might have to refresh her impression of Senior Lin. For those who play hooligans, even if they wear glasses, they should still be black.

Speaking of which, the buns are naturally black, what is Tang Hao?

After finishing this arena, she thought about it, and felt that it was not easy to define for a while.

It can't be that the oppression exceeds the critical value and it will be black.

As for Lin Jingyan, who seemed to her to be a little white and black, when he heard the movement in the corridor at the door, he was not in a hurry to take a look. He said, "Let's call here today, you should go back." The card is offline.

Sun Xiang, who didn't find a chance to trick him back, held his breath in his chest and didn't catch his breath.

He felt that it was reasonable for some seniors to be suppressed.

But Zhong Qing politely replied before the other party went offline, "Senior, rest early."

As soon as she turned her head, she saw that Sun Xiang had turned into a puffer fish, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let's go, if you want to eat the computer, we have to lose money."

"Who told you that I want to eat a computer..." Sun Xiang was insensitive to her joke, "I'll take you back to the club."

"Just send it to the intersection near the club. Be careful that the captain and vice-captain will give you a mixed doubles regardless of the team's face."

She walked slowly under the street lamp with her hands behind her back. The heat at night was not as severe as in the daytime, and she also came out with a sense of leisure.

Originally, walking side by side on the empty street like this was a bit of an idol drama scene, but Sun Xiang was so excited by these words, he abruptly turned his style of painting into a youth comic.

"Offline PK is allowed during the summer break?"

I don't know why, but from Sun Xiang's words, she could hear a little eagerness to try.

But when he got close to the club, this silly kid who really thought that Zhong Qing was telling the truth, who started to move his wrist in advance, suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Aren't you Kong Kong a bit disrespectful of martial arts?"

She didn't quite understand what he meant.

"Isn't that the thug you guys looked for?" Sun Xiang continued.

He raised his chin to signal Zhong Qing to look in that direction.

The streetlight in front elongated the silhouette under the tree, and the squatting one couldn't see clearly.

As for the standing one, one hand was slanted in the trouser pocket, the other hand was hanging by the side, the unburned smoke in the hand turned into a little red light in the night, illuminating the entanglement of the hand again. The bandage, after the knotted end of the bandage floated a little bit, became a floating object on the shadow.

Although he couldn't see his face clearly because he was a little far away, but judging from his slack-looking but explosive figure, and his social hands, Sun Xiang felt that he was here to beat people. It seems that there is really no problem.

Intuitive creatures sounded the alarm.

This might not be possible.

Zhong Qing turned her head, read this signal from Sun Xiang's face, and almost couldn't hold back her laughter.

"That's Kuang Jian's senior." She shook her head, "Speaking of which, you have the same surname as him, so shouldn't you still be part of the family?"

"Then I may be his ancestor." Sun Zheping, who heard the movement here, took two steps closer, replied.

Comparing Kuang Jin, this one is from Kuang Jian and a man from the north, so he is obviously not inferior to Sun Xiang.

Half of the face was illuminated by the light, and a shadow was cast on the sharp-edged face, and the sharp and raised eyebrows seemed to be lowered between the eyebrows with a sense of deterrence.

He obviously just took a step forward, but he separated the two of them calmly.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Sun Xiang was furious on the spot.

He couldn't help but slander whether the seniors these days could look a little like seniors.

But he is good at provocation but not good at provocation with trash talk, and he was still thinking about what to say in reply, when he heard this man, who was not easy to mess with at first sight, continued in a calm tone that did not conform to his appearance, "Am I talking nonsense? Ask your dad to go, he was kidnapped and ran away, now you can retire after sending him back, don’t be an eyesore here.”

"You..." Sun Xiang couldn't hold back a word after "you" for a long time, he could only rely on his height difference of two centimeters to fight with people's eyes.

And at this moment, the black shadow that was originally squatting has jumped up and moved in front of Zhong Qing.

"Sister, are you okay?" The young man who seemed to have been squatting outside for a long time hid the Coke can behind his back when he leaned over to make himself look a little more stable.

He actually wanted to say that he missed the championship three times, and now he is starting again.

But thinking about it, the impetus for setting sail still comes from the girl in front of her. Now that she looks calm, she has obviously figured it out on her own, and there is no need for him to say anything to explain it, so she swallowed all the babbling later. .

"Brother Lele, why don't you go in and wait?" Zhong Qing pointed to his braid, which was tangled a few strands by the wind, looking pitiful and cute.

"I asked your captain about it. He said that last time during the Spring Festival I lied about the military situation and caused everyone to be in chaos. Last time when Lao Ye made a fuss in the realm of the gods, Dasun and I took you to stand there. Make trouble, and I abducted you after the last semi-final between you and Tiny Herb..."

Zhang Jiale showed an expression of aggrieved complaints, "This is the exact words of your captain. He said fire prevention, theft and seniors, please go through the appointment process for normal social interaction."

Zhong Qing's expression drifted a bit.

She felt that what the captain might want to say was to put up a sign in front of the Void Gate, telling Zhang Jiale not to enter.

Based on this calculation, it seems that compared to Sun Xiang, Brother Lele's hatred for the captain is only higher than lower.

"...Then let's go through a process."

Hearing what she said, Sun Zheping paid some attention to these two children who would lose their age every time they met.

Zhang Jiale didn't even realize that this "going through a process" was something that needed to be asked to confirm how to do it. He raised a hand, "Make an appointment to visit Sister A Qing during the summer break."

Zhong Qing raised her hand and went up, "The appointment is approved."

Sun Xiang swears that although the light in this place is not very good, there is definitely an expression on the face of the man blocking the way who cannot bear to look directly at the picture in front of him.

For some reason, he felt a little more sympathy for Captain Li Xuan, whose Aite's times in the group had clearly exceeded the limit today.

Although he was directly lowered to the grandchildren's generation, it seems that he should not have any extra sympathy for others.

He pointed to himself, "What about me?"

"I'll order takeaway, all night today?" Zhong Qing thought for a while and made a suggestion.

"However, for recreational activities, it is recommended to choose board game cards, or mobile games. Although the club has computers, I really played enough today."

She had no doubts at all that the two surnames of Sun Xiang and Sun Zheping were obviously not easy to deal with, and they would try the Mad Sword Arena for a showdown.

Playing games consumed a lot of energy. She went crazy for a round in the video game city, and then went to the arena where she played a lot of games. She also feels a little hungry at the moment.

Still foraging sounds a little more peaceful.

But before she could decide which one to order, she saw the battery car of the delivery boy driving past them and stopped at the entrance of the Void Club.

When they walked over, Wu Yuce, who had come out to get things, hadn't gone in yet, and put on a helpless smile.

"Void's hospitality isn't very good..." Sun Xiang muttered, feeling that compared to Sun Zheping, who was directly expressing his emotions, Zhang Jiale, who would act miserable, was even more absurd.

But after he was seated in the living room on the first floor, he felt that he should retract this sentence.

Two-thirds of the clearly defined night snacks on the table belonged to the girl who went upstairs and hugged a star as a pillow, while the other third, which seemed to be nothing oily, was clearly placed in the in front of them.

"Are you Void raising pigs?" Sun Xiang was silent for a while, but still felt that he should fight.

In the next second, a bag of chicken wings fell from the direction of Zhong Qing and fell into his arms, "During the summer break, you should enroll in a language arts training class, bastard."

"You don't need my help to grab the boss?" Sun Xiang didn't notice the gnashing of teeth in her tone, and even felt that he was quite proud of getting the first reward.

"What boss?" Zhang Jiale asked casually.

"It's a normal thing to earn materials and upgrade equipment during the summer break."

Although Void's guild department is not as high as Samsara's configuration, it shouldn't be a problem for other guilds to recall the tragedy of losing the boss last year.

"Grabbing the boss for a month or two... isn't it a bit too much?" He hesitated to speak.

The one who said the same sentence to him was Wang Jiexi who sent Liu Xiaobie to Void the next day.

And Chenchen still felt that this matter did not leave a way for other guilds to survive. He had already lost himself in the card game because he lost too badly, and now he has joined the migrant worker package.

On the other hand, Sun Zheping was quite comfortable not using his own account, but using Zhongqing's account card from the tenth district to enter the Realm of God to log in.

The face of Jihuo has Jun Moxiao's friends on this account, so it's convenient to see if this person who is also interested in the wild boss will appear online.

Wang Jiexi glanced at the scene in the void training room.

The iron triangle of the principal and deputy team plus Berserk Sword doesn't look like a double flower of the crowd. Yesterday, he ran away after throwing the blame to Team Lin in the group. Now Captain Excellent Era, who looks a bit sleepy, came to the void again. Tang Hao who simply stayed to watch the show after breakfast.

Inexplicably, he felt that this was not a boss fight, but an all-star team game.

Leaving Liu Xiaobie here for a month, I always feel that what will be sent back at that time will be a lawless thing.

But the bet was not made by him, so he can't use the oppression of the powerful class to ask these younger generations to change the rules, which sounds very shameful.

He guessed that what he could do was to shed tears of bitterness for Tian Nan Xing in advance.

Being able to snatch the boss from this configuration doesn't seem like a normal guild can do it. We can only hope that there are not enough output teams in the void rotation, so that they will be a little restrained.

"What are you doing here?" Zhang Jiale would not reveal that he stayed here because he lost a card game. He immediately acted like he was playing at home, which made Wang Jiexi frown.

"Send the team over here, and talk to Team Li by the way, it has nothing to do with you."

Liu Xiaobie really wanted to say that the captain's ability to tell nonsense with his eyes open is really good.

When Void lost the game yesterday, it was said that he was temporarily excited because of the tense game, and he had the calm demeanor of a captain.

But how could Liu Xiaobie, who was sitting next to him, not be able to see whether the hand that his team leader suddenly clenched unconsciously was excited or conflicted.

Not to mention, he couldn't fail to see that he was looking at the championship trophy, or the seventh and eighth stage bully who suddenly lost control of his emotions.

But he couldn't do the thing of dismantling the captain's stage.

At most, he moved to the side of Zhong Qing and asked, "Where should I sit? Let's talk about it first, don't let me cooperate with those two guys."

When celebrating Tang Hao's birthday last time, it would be embarrassing enough for him to sneak out. If people see swordsmen, battle mages and hooligans mingling together to fight for a boss, they will basically only think of this three people.

He didn't want to look for gossip and playlists on the forum one day and suddenly found a post called - [Looking at the friendship of the seventh generation of the Glory League from a boss grab. 】

There is a friendship with a hammer, and when you meet in a match, you are still a little more ruthless than the average opponent.

"They don't participate in the boss fight." Zhong Qing replied.

Just as Liu Xiaobie wanted to ask about the specific situation, his captain interrupted the conversation.

Team Wang, who didn't need to wear team uniforms during the summer break, also changed into private clothes. It seems that his clothes are not bad, at least it is a little different from the impression of Zhong Qing's old father.

"I have something to tell you." He said he wanted to have something to say to Captain Void, but in the end he just exchanged a few words casually, and it was obvious that what he said to Zhong Qing was the real thing.

"Let's go to the small meeting room."

Whether it was a business matter or a private matter, she could not tell the difference.

What Wang Jiexi said was indeed serious.

"I happened to meet Chairman Feng after the game yesterday, and he told me two things. One is directly related to you, and the other is somewhat related."

"One thing is related to the title."

"Why did I block my account if I didn't do anything bad?" Zhong Qing played a trick to adjust the atmosphere.

I don't know if it was her illusion, she felt that Wang Jiexi's behavior today seemed to have suddenly discovered the fact that he was the son of the richest man, which had an impact on cognition, so she felt a little uncomfortable with the surrounding environment .

Outside this small meeting room is an empty flower garden. The light-colored bouquet filters a round of sunlight in, making the captain of the first team sitting in the seat next to the window look a little softer, especially because he is still wearing a suit today. The T-shirt with flaxen piping on a white background is more youthful.

He smiled when he heard Zhong Qing's words.

"It's about the title of your combat power level."

"Chairman Feng intends to adopt the suggestion of giving me the title at that time instead of the habit of giving the account card. After all, although the Mingyue Canglu account seems to have high skill points, it is still comparable to a god-level account card in terms of equipment configuration. different."

"But he doesn't seem to have figured out a name for the title yet."

Wang Jiexi paused, "So I have a suggestion."

This guy who has always had a bit of a weird idea, when he said the word "suggestion", he seemed quite serious, which made Zhong Qing feel that he should have thought carefully about this title.

"The title I proposed is Chess Master."

"Nineteen paths across the sky and earth, and the decisive battle between three feet, compared to the swordsman who still retains professional characteristics, such as the sword mad sword ghost, perhaps it will be more suitable to give this title on the map chessboard and tactical yin and yang derivation. you.

Of course, it is Chairman Feng who makes the final decision, not me. It seems that he will ask others, but the general direction should not change. "

"If Void has a heart, it's best to prepare for the publicity in advance, and it will also raise your value."

When it comes to social status, even though he himself is in the highest salary bracket in the league, when it comes to this practical issue, it doesn't make people feel tacky, and he seems quite ambitious.

"Thank you, Team Wang, what about the other thing?"

The sincerity in her thank you is quite heavy.

But to be honest, he was a little envious of the atmosphere in the empty training room when he first walked into it.

But he's used to being calm. The impulsiveness he felt last night that doesn't seem to be his character has calmed down now. Obviously, he won't be entangled in this issue to let people see the clues.

"The other thing is about the training camp before the new season."

"You should tell the captain about this?"

"No." Wang Jiexi shook his head, "When Chairman Feng was talking, I asked a question."

"Because the target of this training camp is the rookies who debuted in the eighth season, and the rookies who are about to debut in the ninth season of each team, plus some potential stocks in the training camp, but do you think you can be regarded as a rookie?"

After thinking about it for a while, it seems that there is indeed a problem.

If Chairman Feng has made up his mind, like Zhou Zekai's promotion of awarding Glory No.1 in advance, give her a title for this season's failure to win the championship, then throw her into the first-season player plus youth training camp It's a bit out of place in the team.

"What does the king team mean?"

"My suggestion is that the notification of this event should only be in these two days. You can directly apply to the alliance and join the guidance team, and you can take part in it as a matter of course-this event should not be nothing for you. You can plan a few more favorable conditions for yourself when applying.”

What he said was very straightforward.

Zhong Qing even felt that he had reached the point of exchanging shallow words.

But thinking about the support and inheritance between the younger and younger generations in the alliance, and thinking that these words were said by Wang Jiexi, it doesn't seem so strange.

"I'll think about it carefully."

She looked directly at the captain in front of her, who was deeply concerned about the team. Because of the glare on one side, the asymmetry of her eyes didn't seem so obvious. Instead, it seemed that the sun had broken into her eyes, leaving a brilliant light and shadow.

And looking at it from Wang Jiexi's perspective, it's actually similar to her perspective.

This girl who lost a lot of weight during the playoffs, probably because she didn't have a good rest at night, was a bit haggard. When she said "carefully consider" word by word, the smile on her face made that face full of vitality Combined with the summer sunshine, it shows a more compelling charm.

"Speaking of it," she asked again, she tilted her head slightly, and the serious conversational temperament in this movement suddenly disappeared, and Wang Jiexi couldn't fail to see that she was planning something wrong again.

"Team Wang's second suggestion is really not because he is worried that when the time comes, I will draw lots to be in the future team with you Tiny Herb, and lead people into trouble, or I will be in a team with you directly. Are you not easy to discipline?"

The corner of Wang Jiexi's mouth twitched invisibly.

"You're quite confident in yourself."

"Don't dare, just state a fact."

The scene that still had a sense of atmosphere just now was suddenly shattered.

But he thought about it carefully, if there was such a person in the team who dared to jump on the captain's bottom line at any time, maybe he really could only help clean up the mess. that's it.

Should it be said that distance produces beauty?

Wang Jiexi couldn't help but fell into deep thought.

The author has something to say:

The title is decided to be the chess player mentioned by Qing Meng