Up to six yuan [holographic]

It was almost 24 o'clock in the evening when Yang Sufan finished typing the notebook and came out to scan the tasks.

Zhuang Chen also finished at about this time, and sent a message to ask.

[Youqian]: Still not offline to sleep?

After a night of brainwashing his teammates, Yang Sufan is now particularly sensitive to the word "sleep".

Instinctively wanting to stagger the time between the two, he replied almost without hesitation.

[Up to six yuan]: I'm going to run tomorrow's daily routine after midnight.

[Youqian]: So anxious?

[Up to six yuan]: Well, I have to take the car tomorrow, so I can take a rest when I go back.

[Up to six yuan]: Don't you have something to do tomorrow, so go ahead.

Although Zhuang Chen always felt that the other party's words seemed a bit weird, he didn't think too much, said good night and quit the game.

Seeing that the profile picture in the friend list dimmed, Yang Sufan subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

But after thinking about it later, I felt a little dumbfounded.

He deliberately avoided it, but it seemed that he was really expecting something to happen.

Yang Sufan wandered around the various maps for a while, and waited for the daily tasks to be refreshed again to complete all the runs. It was nearly 1:[-] in the morning, and then he went offline.

Coming out of the game cabin, it can be found that the lights in the room have not all been extinguished.

In the dim light, the sticky note next to it will inevitably look particularly eye-catching.

Yang Sufan picked it up and looked at the smartly written message on it—your room is the second one on the left, and the toiletries have been checked for you, and they are all complete, so you can use them with confidence.If you are thirsty, there are drinks in the refrigerator in the kitchen, and there are instant food if you are hungry, and you can simply turn it in the microwave.If you need anything, call me anytime, I live next door to you.

I wrote a lot of it eloquently, in a long-winded manner.

Of course, Yang Sufan didn't know that Zhuang Chen followed Mu Yu's usual message to him, and he was amused after reading it. He couldn't help complaining, "Do I look like I can't take care of myself?"

Saying this, the corners of his mouth hooked uncontrollably, and he went back to his room to rest.

He thought that the strange experience of the day would make it difficult for him to fall asleep, but he didn't expect to fall asleep very quickly as soon as he touched the bed.

When he woke up the next day, the door of Zhuang Chen's room was already wide open, and there was no one in the entire presidential suite, obviously he had already left early in the morning.

Yang Sufan looked at the breakfast neatly placed on the dining table, and the newly pasted note next to it, took out his mobile phone and sent Zhuang Chen a farewell message, then went downstairs and called a floating express.

This can be regarded as the official end of this face-to-face journey.

As soon as I went online after returning home, I received a friend message from Tang Xubin.

[Light Chaser]: Brother, where have you been these two days, I can't find you. #crazy

Obviously, ever since Tang Xubin received the task assigned by his team leader, he has been very concerned about it. He wished to stick it on him like a plaster anytime and anywhere. A master coaxed into the team.

Yang Sufan simply replied, "Something happened recently", and suddenly remembered the tasks assigned a few days ago.

[Maximum charge of six yuan]: How is your Zalliu playing, is it going well?

The so-called Zallo is a wild monster boss, but because the drop is really touching, and it is difficult to kill, so basically no one touches it on weekdays.

Just in time, Yang Sufan was asked to make a ready-made training plan, with the intention of fine-tuning the tacit understanding between the two in the process of partnering.

This is a five-player boss, and normal teams will also bring their own healing, but now only two of them are allowed to fight with pure output, which sounds really difficult.

But Yang Sufan is very clear, as long as he is really familiar with the attack mode of this wild monster and cooperates with each other to cover each other, in fact, two pure output can complete the kill with zero damage, which is not a big deal for professional players Something too demanding.

Facts have proved that Tang Xubin has not been lazy these days, and when he asked suddenly at this time, he answered with confidence.

[Light Chaser]: We finished it at noon yesterday. How about it? Do you want to take a look?

[Up to six yuan]: Of course.

Yang Sufan has always been active in things like checking and accepting homework, and he also called for Qing Ranchen to be with him very intentionally.

When he was training these two young boys recently, he always recruited this friend to be the supervisor every time. At this time, he naturally wanted him to experience the results of the special training in the past few days.

However, Qing Ranchen is obviously not that concerned about this matter. To be precise, it should be that he is not very interested in the identity of the "junior mentor".

Standing on the hillside next to him, watching the two figures not far away nimbly fighting against the wild monster boss Zallue, he let out a long breath with no expression on his face, and said, "Hao Fan, I feel You really don't feel like a fan of them now."

Yang Sufan was quite sure that Qingranchen couldn't guess anything, so he asked casually without nervousness: "What does it look like?"

Qing Ranchen said two words slowly: "Nanny."

Yang Sufan: "...Fuck!"

Seeing him speechless, Qing Ranchen finally smiled in satisfaction.

At this time, the BOSS not far away fell to the ground, and immediately dropped blue quality materials.

Tang Xubin didn't even take a second look at this kind of unattractive drop, he ran straight to the two of them, and asked expectantly, "How is it, is it all right? "

Yang Sufan took a look at the fact that he lacked two full bars of blood, and said very strictly: "It must not lose a trace of blood."

Tang Xubin was not recognized, and lowered his head in disappointment: "Oh."

Xia Yuze didn't care about anything, and comforted him in a flat tone: "It's okay, just practice more."

Tang Xubin curled his lips in a quiet tone: "Okay, just practice."

Yang Sufan couldn't help but glanced at Xia Yuze approvingly.

After getting in touch these days, it can be said that he has become more and more fond of this kid who has just entered the first team of Star Team.

Compared with his serious apprentice, this Xia Yuze is definitely much stronger in terms of psychological quality and ability to withstand pressure, and he is not at all as arrogant as Tang Xubin described to him at the beginning.

On the contrary, although he always looks like a stranger on the surface, as long as he raises his own problems and deficiencies, he can always accept them all humbly, never making excuses for himself or feeling repelled .

Just as several people were standing on the hillside analyzing the specific details of the mistakes, a group of people happened to pass by in the distance.

One of them suddenly stopped and stood there for a while, then broke away from his teammates and ran over, and greeted enthusiastically while running: "Oh, isn't this Xiaobin and Yuze? What a coincidence that we met here !"

Although the man didn't come for Yang Sufan, but the moment he heard the voice, he instinctively wanted to turn around and leave.

At this time, the visitor had already arrived and put Tang Xubin on the shoulders in a blink of an eye, and was about to exchange a few familiar greetings. When his eyes swept across Yang Sufan's ID, he was stunned in astonishment: "At most Charge six yuan?!"

Yang Sufan never expected to encounter Xiao Yuanxin's scourge here, and now it was too late to find a hole to get in, so he could only look up with a puzzled expression on purpose, and asked in surprise: "You know me?"

"I know, of course I know! I can recite all the glorious deeds since you entered this district, but I have admired you for a long time!" Xiao Yuanxin said, looking at Yang Sufan and Tang Xubin, showing a sly look Smiling, "What's the matter, Xingchen has really worked hard to attract people, and now he even uses the beauty trick of his own professional players? But sending you two yellow-haired boys is too much, right? Yan, I still have to call your family, Li Jiayan, to go out!"

Tang Xubin heard a black line, afraid that this guy who was afraid of chaos in the world would mess up his big event, raised his leg, and kicked it unceremoniously: "Go, go, don't be here!" It's alarmist! We still need to use some beauty tricks, there is no need at all! People who charge six yuan are fans of our Star Team, okay?"

Xiao Yuanxin was shocked, and choked for a rare moment: "What, fans of your team?!"

"..."

Yang Sufan supported his forehead, and didn't even bother to think about rebuttals.

Fuck, this stalk is really hard to pass!

Tang Xubin was obviously very satisfied with Xiao Yuanxin's overly surprised look, and finally showed a smile, and said very proudly: "Yes, they are our fans! Our Star Team is so good, everyone knows What's the matter, envy, jealousy?"

Xiao Yuanxin shouted: "I just feel sad for this big brother, who is not good to be a fan, but you are a star? Alas, I really have no vision!"

Tang Xubin took a sip of saliva: "Fuck off, roll on, why should you go, you are not welcome here!"

Xiao Yuanxin smiled: "Don't tell me! This fantasy world is so big, it's rare to meet each other, so it's time to catch up!"

Yang Sufan couldn't bear to listen to this kind of tone of teasing children, turned his head to Qing Ranchen expressionlessly, and asked, "By the way, should we go to the arena?"

Qing Ranchen was getting excited when he heard the words, and said with a smile: "Huh? It's okay to chat for a while."

Yang Sufan's tone sank slightly, and then stretched out a bit: "Didn't you say you're coming, no, it's time, it's time, right? Huh?"

Qing Ranchen blinked, but still couldn't continue to ignore his hint, cleared his throat and said: "Oh, I remembered what you said. The arena rankings for the first season are coming out soon, we really should hurry up Time is ticking."

Satisfied, Yang Sufan waved to the others happily: "Then, let's take our leave first."

Xiao Yuanxin didn't force him to stay, but he didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he sent a friend to apply, and said enthusiastically: "You two, when there is no one in the team, call me anytime!"

Yang Sufan stared at the ID lying on the application list forbearance, and then controlled the little hands who instinctively wanted to refuse, and agreed with strong willpower with a look of disgust.

If there is anyone in the Chaos Professional League that gives him the most headaches, it must be Xiao Yuanxin.

Not only because of this person's unpredictable and somewhat neurotic combat style, the most important thing is the gossip spirit that breaks the casserole and asks the truth. Once it is glued, it is more annoying than brown sugar, and the collapse index is MAX multiplied by 3 .

If there is no accident, after today's encounter with Xiao Yuanxin, all the old friends of the Chaos Professional League will soon know that this person who charges up to six yuan is actually a fan of the Star Team.

Did you never expect it?Yes, even he himself can't think of it!

As long as he thinks about it, Yang Sufan has an incomparable urge to kill and silence.

But after all, it is difficult to implement this matter. At present, he can only choose to vent all his emotions in the arena.

With Yang Sufan's seriousness, the entire double row process almost turned into a 1v2 crushing game.

Qing Ranchen won a few rounds one after another under his frenzied and sadistic operation, and finally asked with great interest: "Do you also know that dark master?"

Dark Hand is also Xiao Yuanxin's game ID, but those who know him in the alliance prefer to call him "Crazy Hand".

When Yang Sufan heard the words, he said blankly, "I don't know."

Qing Ranchen nodded, with a clear tone: "Oh, then I don't know."

Yang Sufan: "..."

I always feel that it is not his illusion, there is indeed a hint of something special in this person's words.

"As you can see, the Cangyu team is running against the Stars team every day, and I'm just their team's blackie." Just when he was wondering if he needed to continue explaining the last two sentences, the next game match again Done, "First hit, first hit."

The two teleported into the battle arena again.

Habitually observing the other party's district server and ID, Yang Sufan couldn't help being stunned for a moment: "Is it them?"

Qing Ranchen glanced at it, and instantly got the endless sentence, nodded and said: "It's them."

The two people on the opposite side were from the tenth district, which was opened a year earlier.

ID Du Mingsing and the person in the painting are the newcomers launched by the Jialan Temple Guild that Xiao Buxiao mentioned to them not long ago, and they are the successors of the most popular new Juggernaut and Immortal Medicine.

Fate is so wonderful.

The two couldn't help but glanced at each other.

I really didn't expect that there would be such an excessive coincidence that the two of them were lined up. This is probably a fateful match in the legend.

Yang Sufan pondered for a moment: "How to say?"

Qing Ranchen asked back: "What do you say, do you still want to release water?"

"Of course it's impossible." Yang Sufan thought of the frequent front-page news that appeared in his field of vision recently, the corners of his mouth slightly floated, and the look at the bottom of his eyes also faintly lit up because of excitement, "I mean , for the sake of the younger generation, just abuse it casually, or torture it to death?"

Qing Ranchen answered irrelevantly: "Aren't you annoyed by these two people playing all day long and dragging you up?"

Yang Sufan understood: "It's a bit annoying."

"So..." Qing Ranchen smiled, and said four words, "Fuck them to death!"

In fact, Yang Sufan had already guessed the answer, and raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "What a coincidence, I thought so too."

It was too easy to win the few games that just ended, and he just felt a little boring, and from a certain point of view, he was always willing to enjoy such things as competing with masters.What's more, under the brainwashing of the news one after another these days, he is really curious about what kind of strength these two people have.

In the past, there were quite a few people who used the titles of Juggernaut and Medical Immortal to hype up, but these two were really the only ones who had the confidence to brag about wanting to take their place.

There is still a gap in equipment between the new district and the old district that just opened the server, and Yang Sufan doesn't take this part of the gap into consideration at all.Specifically, these gaps are basically just some adjustments in details, that is, the difference between "suitable for you" and "completely suitable for you".Perhaps for many great gods, the slightest loss is worth a thousand miles, but that is also based on the premise that the strength of the two sides in the battle is indeed on the same level.

If the equipment is insufficient and the technology is insufficient, if his technology can't make up for the gap in this part of the equipment, then he is willing to admit the opponent's strength. The word "no".

Thinking in his heart, Yang Sufan stretched his muscles a little.

What he didn't know was that the two people on the opposite side were not only playing in the arena, but in order to attract more popularity, the other side was live broadcasting the whole process of scoring in the double row.

As a swordsman of the warrior style, Du Ming Sing is naturally more suitable as the first perspective of the live broadcast than the treatment of the man in the painting.

If you start from the homepage of the platform, you can see that the number of fans in the entire live broadcast room is as many as several million, which shows that these two people have exploded in popularity recently.

So far, Solitaire and the Man in the Picture have been lining up all morning and winning all morning, and the winning streak has increased to forty games.

Right now, they only need to win one more game to break the record for the highest winning streak in the duo row in the fantasy world.

In order to attract people's attention, Dumingchang even changed the title of the live broadcast room to "Dream's Strongest Duo in Progress!" ", can be said to be particularly insolent.

With such a gimmick, it immediately attracted more onlookers into the already popular live broadcast room.

The number of online viewers continues to grow, and the momentum is amazing.

The live broadcast system of the fantasy world can connect to the voice of the live broadcaster. At this time, Duming Sing is interacting with the watching fans without saying a word. From time to time, he observes the popularity of the live broadcast room. When he is satisfied, the corners of his mouth are uncontrollable The ground faintly hooked up.

After glancing at the profiles of the two people on the opposite side, he couldn't help but turn off the live broadcast voice, and said to his partner with some regret: "It's a pity that the last game is actually scheduled for a branch office. It doesn't matter which district is good, the one on the opposite side The two are actually from District No.11. Even if we win, people will only say that we broke the double row record by luck. It's really disappointing!"

The person in the painting smiled when he heard the words: "At least this kind of game is stable. If you line up with an ancient god in the first district, why don't you cry?"

Du Mingsong disdained: "It would be good to be in the first district. It would be best if Hao Jue and Qing Ranchen resumed their roles to fight with us. You said that we are obviously capable, but we are ridiculed every day for not being able to do so. Self-knowledge, you don't find it annoying, but I am very upset."

Upon hearing this, the person in the painting knew that his partner's old temper of self-importance had broken again. He raised his eyebrows noncommittally, and reminded him: "Even in the new district, there are masters. Don't underestimate the enemy, fight more seriously." .”

Du Mingchang frowned impatiently, and replied: "Got it."

At this time, the viewers watching the live broadcast naturally noticed the information of the two people on the opposite side, and the barrage was swiping quickly——

"Oh my god! Is this God's arrangement? The last one in the No.11 district is simply a free record!"

"This is the legendary game of giving away points? I beg the god of life and the god of painting to play a few more games after the end! It's not fun! QAQ"

"Fans, take a break, whoever said you will win? It will be fun if you kneel!"

"I heard that District No. 11 is very ferocious now, with dragons and tigers hiding everywhere, so don't be too careless."

"Heh, have you got all the equipment in the new area? The Express is here to play in the arena, isn't it here to seek abuse? Don't make people laugh!"

"Damn it, have you checked the records of the two people on the opposite side! I just checked, and this is really a good show!"

"What record? Let me cut out and check."

"I rely on?! I saw it! I rely on relying on relying on relying on relying on?!"

……

Following the discovery of the first person, people cut out one after another and searched the competition system of the official website based on the IDs of the two people opposite.

I don't know if I don't see it, I'm startled when I see it.

Although it can't compare to the exaggerated record of 40 wins of Solo Man and the Man in the Picture, but the current position has won a total of 21 consecutive victories. This consecutive two-page all-green victory is absolutely amazing.

And some careful people even discovered that these two people had never played in the arena before, but from the first double row to the present, they have directly entered the rhythm of complete victory, almost saving time for running-in. up.

Master!These two are definitely masters from the old district!

After the barrage was quiet for a moment, it exploded completely——

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, I'm so excited! The other side also won 20 consecutive victories! This is really a good show!"

"I don't know which master will go to the past, what will send the branch, it is obviously a peak duel!"

"No matter how strong the master is, our God of Life and God of Painting are the new Sword Masters and Immortal Doctors, and they are comparable to other ordinary players?"

"Wake up in front, except for you self-proclaimed fans, have other people recognized it? You are not afraid of laughing when you say it!"

"Hehehehe, wait for the slap in the face!"

"1! Millions of live broadcasts, all the headlines this week have been kneeled down, I am optimistic about you."

"Fuck off! The God of Fate and the God of Painting Saigao!"

……

Before the start of the game, Du Ming Sing happened to click on the bullet screen to take a look. His eyes were attracted by the eye-catching "20 consecutive victories", and he was slightly stunned: "Draw!"

Person in the painting: "Huh?"

The original cynical expression between Du Mingchang's eyebrows slightly subsided, and his eyebrows were slightly twisted: "This game, be serious."

The person in the painting didn't watch the situation in the live broadcast room, so he didn't quite know what was going on, but seeing his partner's current appearance, the expression between his brows and eyes suddenly became serious, he nodded, and replied: "Got it."

At this time, the preparation time is over, and the virtual barrier separating the battlefield is lifted.

The game officially begins.