When I become the official match of the full-level Tu Huang [Unlimited]

Yitu was awakened by a knock on the door.

After regaining his consciousness, the first thing he felt was an unspeakable soreness all over his body. Rather than being run over by a truck, it was more like a discarded rag doll.

Especially below the waist, it was sore and swollen which made Yitu gasp.

"Please come in."

Yitu struggled to sit up, trying to reach for the remote control of the air conditioner on the other side of the bedside table, the quilt slipped off his body.

Xu Heng, who happened to push the door and entered, was stunned at the first sight.

"Yitu, you—"

"Damn it? Is Jiang Hanyu crazy!"

There are bruises and purple hickeys all over every inch of skin, even on the back of Yitu's neck there are round teeth marks of a man, not very deep, but quite obvious.

Yitu's mouth was parched from the wind from the air conditioner, and he didn't have time to explain for a while, so he could only ask Xu Heng hoarsely:

"Turn off the air conditioner for me, thank you."

Xu Heng just walked over, quickly turned off the air conditioner, and opened the window a little for ventilation.

"You guys... Xiao Jiang didn't do too much?"

Looking at Yitu's abused body, his eye sockets were red and swollen, he must have been made to cry several times.

Xu Heng felt a shocking feeling, and his back was even more frightened.

It would take at least three days or even a week for such marks to completely disappear. He has not forgotten that after experiencing the incident of Chen's twins, Yitu became especially afraid of pain.

And Jiang Hanyu is Yitu's spouse, doesn't he know that?

The more Xu Heng thought about it, the more he felt that that person probably did it on purpose! ?

Yitu lay back down again, changed into a comfortable position, squinted his eyes and said without much strength:

"It's okay, he's not much better anyway."

Jiang Hanyu loves him dearly, the more he loves, the more it hurts, Yitu begs for mercy unbearably at first, crying and fussing.

And that person was so determined to let him overcome his psychological shadow, he really didn't even have a comforting kiss.

Jiang Hanyu had turned on the light, and Yitu was not allowed to turn it off so that he could see any of his ugliness clearly.

Yitu choked up until he hiccupped, Jiang Hanyu just watched him cry, letting him cry with pear blossoms and rain, his eyes were slightly swollen, it shouldn't have stopped, it didn't stop for a while.

In this private contest between the two, Yitu still lost in the end.

When love is given enough, the pain will also be temporarily paralyzed.

Yitu scratched Jiang Hanyu's back, half because of coercion, and half because of anger.

But even so, after a whole night of tossing, that person not only didn't feel any discomfort, but went out to do some errands with a radiant face.

Only Yitu was left sleeping in the room alone.

Xu Heng brought food to Yitu, and seeing that he couldn't eat much, he packed up the dishes and went out to let Yitu have a good rest.

Although Jiang Hanyu's method was simple and crude, it was indeed the fastest way to achieve his goal.

Yitu's fear of pain has become much lighter, but the shadow is something engraved in his bones, so it can't be erased so easily.

Although Yitu didn't show it, he raised a mediocre or even unusable Tier [-] card to a full Tier.

That card is the body of A Daoling, which can temporarily block pain.

After rising to the first level, this card becomes A Dao Ling itself, and the moment it is released, it will be immune to all pain suffered by the card holder, and the duration is 30 minutes.

During this time, A Daoling will actively bear all the pain, and a new passive is to release any offensive control.

If A Daoling's pain value does not reach 30.00% of the upper limit, half of the cooling time will be refunded to the player.

If A Daoling's pain value reaches the upper limit, he will die, and the card's cooling time will be doubled.

Since the upper limit of the A Daoling card is the first level, not to mention that it cannot be further upgraded. In Jiang Hanyu's eyes, this card is simply useless.

Its existence can only bear damage for the licensee, but this kind of damage has an upper limit.

In the hands of the vast majority of top players who hold god-level cards, such a card can't last a round at all.

There is an insurmountable gap between the god rank and the first rank, so that there is rarely a rank that can compete with the god rank, unless the domain is different.

And after A Daoling's death, the double cooling time it needs is undoubtedly a waste of the player's JR points.

What Jiang Hanyu said, Yitu also knew in his heart that A Daoling's promotion made him feel disappointed.

However, he said to Jiang Hanyu, "Don't worry, I won't let you down."

The man froze for a moment, hesitated to speak, and finally just touched his spouse's cheek, feeling a little distressed after all.

February is fleeting, and on the [-]th, Fu Hengyi moved into the villa at Yitu's request.

The room he chose by himself was right next to Song Jingchen. Apart from not having much communication, the two of them lived in peace for the time being.

After that, under Yitu's arrangement, all the members of the Han Palace began to get to know each other and entered the playing field in cooperation.

As the captain, Yitu seldom entered the poker field, and even if he did, he would only follow Jiang Hanyu.

No one asked too much, and it was even less likely that there would be a conspiracy like that in Nightingale.

Everyone trusted Yitu immensely, even though not long ago, he was hit hard and almost collapsed.

No one said anything, even though Yitu saw everyone's efforts, he was very moved.

He didn't say anything, just tried his best to do what he should do.

In the middle of the night on the 21st, when everyone was falling asleep, Yitu took out the casual clothes for the man from the closet.

"I told you, don't put your clothes in disorder, it's too much trouble to find them."

Yitu glared at Jiang Hanyu, and the man took the clothes, just smiled and didn't speak, as if he knew he wasn't angry.

Yitu didn't have extra time to train him, so he could only wait for the poker game to end before coming back to settle the score.

"Is the information accurate this time? It's a pity that Feiya hasn't let go, but... it's coming soon."

Jiang Hanyu put on his clothes, adjusted his spouse's collar, and said softly:

"There are only three things, and the magic tooth does not raise waste."

Yitu nodded, and just about to say something, the card field entry panel popped up in front of him.

The two looked at each other, and disappeared in the next second.

The next morning, Xu Heng habitually logged into the game forum and looked at it. He hadn't thought that anything serious would happen.

In fact, there is really no big deal, but a member of Plum Blossom King Night King's hunting team died.

The steamed bun that Xu Heng picked up fell on the table, he picked it up calmly, and said:

"The programmer is dead."

Shen Yueshu subconsciously raised her head and glanced at Yitu who was sitting opposite, that person was drinking porridge with downcast eyes, without any emotion on his face.

Huasan Fu Hengyi's tone was flat, as if he was asking about the daily schedule:

"How did you find it?"

Jiang Hanyu didn't speak, Yitu raised his head and smiled at him:

"There is always a way."

Fu Heng nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

At this time, everyone knew that the programmer's death was caused by their captain Yitu.

Although there are wonderful coincidences in the game card field, especially the stronger the player, the higher the level of the card field encountered, the easier it is to meet acquaintances.

But in real life, just 1 minute is enough for gamblers to open thousands of card games. Among them, people who happen to be able to enter the same theme card game at the same time are one in ten thousand.

Wanting to meet a specific player in this way is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack, and the possibility is extremely small.

So in this way, even if some players have feuded in the game, but the grievances have not ended for a long time, this is mostly the reason.

Except for tower climbing activities and official joint matches, there is no other way to gather a large number of players to achieve the purpose of being present at the same time.

And the latter can't completely cause the opponent's death, it will just be eliminated by the system.

Either wait for the tower climbing event once in March, or you can only start in the card field.

And Yitu obviously didn't want to wait too long, he wanted to have a good year in peace.

In the gambler's game, no player has the ability to predict ahead of time, so as to know the opening time of anyone's next card field, unless that person voluntarily exposes it.

The vast majority of players are extra vigilant about the opening time of their next card field and the leakage of related information.

Unless it is a close friend who needs to join hands to enter together, there will be a chance to know.

However, even if the relevant information of the player's card field is obtained, there is no connection relationship, and they cannot enter the game together.

The programmer would be more vigilant than Yitu imagined, if he didn't have a brother stud who teases girls everywhere.

Not long after the loss of the two generals of the Chen family's twins, the hunting team once again lost a good helper.

No one knew what kind of rage and resentment the Plum Blossom King Yewang had, but Yitu happily took the members of the Han Palace to prepare for the New Year.

Both Xu Heng and Ou Cheng are only children, so they must go back to accompany their parents.

And Yitu hasn't been back for too long, but this year he plans to bring one more person with him.

Everyone has their own arrangements, and they agreed to come back to reunite after the third year of junior high school and spend the first New Year together.

On the morning of the New Year's Eve, Yitu packed his clothes early, and it wasn't too much, there was only a small box, which contained his and Jiang Hanyu's personal clothes.

Anyway, there is not much difference in body size between him and Jiang Hanyu, at most there is a slight difference in height, and he will be back in a few days.

When Yitu carried the box into the car, Jiang Hanyu was still standing on the second floor watching, wearing Yitu's newly bought panda pajamas, pretending to send a message.

Yitu thought it was funny, he originally wanted to tease Jiang Hanyu, so he didn't tell him about going home together for the New Year.

Who knew, this guy was uncharacteristically self-conscious and actually didn't even ask.

"What are you doing standing there, don't you come down to see me off?" Yitu asked intentionally.

Jiang Hanyu then slowly put the phone into his pocket, propped his chin with both hands, and lay on the railing.

"What? You said you want me to send you home? That's not good."

Although Jiang Hanyu was calm on the surface, he was still anxious, and no matter how reserved he was, he planned to use his mouth to make a living.

Yitu suppressed a smile, and followed the meaning of his words:

"You want to take me home? Then... that's fine too. Change your clothes quickly."

Jiang Hanyu was taken aback, "Really? I'm coming right now!"

Five minutes later, the man put on the camel coat that Yitu had said was his aunt's favorite.

Yitu smiled and took his hand, and said softly:

"Let's go home."

Volume [-] Spring League