In order to support my wife, I became the founding emperor [StarCraft]

In just one day, the final grouping results came out.

Some are happy and some are sad.

The game between Gavin and Lin Jiayuan, the number of matches was 7, was scheduled for the afternoon of the second day after the official match.

In other words, there are still 42 hours before the match between him and Lin Jiayuan.

Gavin thought for a long time.In the end, he took all his belongings and went to Jingxin Building.

Before leaving, he even distributed a C-level energy stone to Honey.

"Eat, eat." Gavin's expression was very kind at the moment, and he reached out to touch his little furry head, "Cherish it while I still have it."

Honey gnawed on the energy stone while holding the energy stone. Hearing Gavin's words, she inexplicably felt a little choked up.

He sat on the edge of the desk, tilted his head, dangled his little feet in the air, and asked like a mosquito buzzing: "What's the matter?"

Gavin replied: "I'm going to use the saved energy stones to practice, and see if I can break through to the fourth level before the competition."

Gavin took an inventory of his belongings, and found that there were two A-level energy stones, B-level energy stones for New Year's Eve, and more than a dozen C energy stones exchanged for credits... The rest were scattered low-level energy stones. Energy stone, let alone mention it.

A few months ago, he was still worried about a D-grade energy stone that he had looted from a pet dealer, but in a blink of an eye, he was so rich.

Sure enough, one's own strength is the primary productive force.

Gavin had only broken through to the third level not long ago.Tier [-] seemed to be far away, but he couldn't wait any longer.

There is no way to achieve it by manpower, so we have to rely on energy stones to ripen it.

"Oh..." Honey stopped, he hesitated for a long time, and finally sneaked into his little house.

Finally, a small glass bottle was carried out of the house.There is a little orange-yellow liquid in the glass bottle.

"Here you are." Honey handed him the small bottle.

Gavin took it over and saw that the translucent liquid was in a viscous state.But only a thin layer.

He looked at it for a moment and asked, "What is this?"

"I made it, honey."

"...But aren't you a wasp?" Gavin hesitated.

Hornets, also called hornets, are poisonous and cannot make honey.Only bees do.

Moreover, bees seem to make honey by sucking nectar into their own honey sac, and then spitting it out, repeating it many times, rounding it up... Isn't this the saliva of honey?

Honey's little face turned red, and finally beeped loudly: "I'm not an insect!! If you don't want it, give it back to me!"

After saying this, Mi Tang opened her small door angrily, walked in, and closed the door with a "click".

Gavin thought about it, and although he didn't know what it would be useful for, he still accepted it.

He went to the Jingxin Building and opened a room in the Tianzi Building very extravagantly.

This is the reward for the military training competition. There are six hours in total, so it's not for nothing.

The uncle who was enthroned was still the same uncle. When he saw him, his face was gentle. When he checked his card, he was stunned: "Hey, you can even enter the Tianzifang?... Six hours, isn't it too much?"

"Oh, I'm going to break through to the fourth level, and I'm afraid I don't have enough time." Gavin scratched his head in a daze.

The uncle showed a look of disapproval on his face, and persuaded him earnestly: "Look at the records, you have only reached the third level soon, don't rush to achieve success in the external test, but lay a solid foundation. The early stage is fast, and the later stage will be more difficult. Advanced."

"But I'm from the Department of Mechanics, teacher." Gavin blinked his eyes and replied innocently, "There are bonus points for the fourth-level mechanic certificate exam. There is still one month left before this year's exam time. I'm afraid it will be too late. "

The uncle at the front desk was inexplicably heartbroken.

Forget it, each has its own destiny, and we can't force it.

Six hours later it was early morning.

The uncle at the front desk who was flipping through the newspaper noticed Gavin walking down with a heavy face.

The uncle took a closer look and found that Gavin hadn't made a breakthrough.

When returning the card, the other party looked unhappy, so the uncle comforted him: "It's okay, you are still young, so don't worry about it. You are only a freshman."

Gavin smiled at him, "Thank you. It's only a little bit short, but it's stuck there... I can't get up or down, it's a bit uncomfortable."

After saying this, Gavin left the building and plunged into the night.

The uncle looked at his back and sighed long, "I haven't made a breakthrough in six hours, it seems that talent is really bad. Hey... everyone has their own fate. If I had a six-hour quota back then, I can't do it now." It’s not like guarding the building here anymore.”

……

Gavin got his own sword the day before the competition.

This sword was just as he had requested, wide and heavy, probably because it was rushed out, and it looked very plain.

The blade is so black that it doesn't even reflect light. According to Qiu Yu, it's because of the meteorites inside.

It looks the same as the 5 yuan novice sword in the game, except that it looks a bit wider.

Gavin brushed the blade with his hand, his eyes smiled in a crescent shape, and asked him, "Would you like to watch my match tomorrow afternoon?"

He seemed to be holding it effortlessly, but Qiu Yu was a little surprised.

Because this sword is really heavy, he asked others to carry it back.

"Although you are my partner," Qiu Yu put the handle on the doorknob of the workshop, his eyes swept across Gavin's face, and he analyzed rationally and objectively, "But I think it is unlikely that you will win. So, no need. And I want to avoid suspicion."

Qiu Yu was leaning against the door frame wearing airtight overalls. This set of overalls was specially designed for cutting alloys. The animal cowhide apron, long gloves, and eyepieces made it impossible to tell that the person underneath was actually a handsome and handsome guy .

That's right, while other students were still working hard to learn the source pattern array and lay the foundation for the future, Qiu Yu was already working on the mechanical manufacturing laboratory project after the division of the third-year major.

"No matter who wins, I have to avoid suspicion. By the way, remember to hand in your homework... the deputy monitor."

After saying this, Qiu Yu closed the door.

After the door was closed, Gavin realized that there were two lines of words written on the door: Experimental site, idlers are not allowed to enter.

"..." Gavin stood outside the door blankly holding his sword.

Yes... Because this entrance competition is like watching an autumn sports meeting for the students of the Department of Mechanical Engineering; the old professor Jiang Ming is very thoughtful to arrange homework for them, so that they will not be called out one month later. Forget everything.

Not surprisingly, because Gavin is addicted to the game, the degree of homework completion is very worrying.

Gavin's experience tells us.

The tears I'm catching up with homework now are all the water in my head when I first chose a major.

……

……

Schools, sports arena, C zone.

The final stretch of the game seemed to finally have the meaning of a formal occasion.

The referee on the field was Qiao Ye. Besides, there was also a first row of auditoriums for the school leaders.

Sitting in the center is Song Shaoyu.He smiled three-pointedly, put on gloves, and put his hands on the table very neatly.Not far away is a small bone china teacup, filled with hot Ceylon tea.

Song Shaoyu didn't wear his usual military uniform, but put on a clean white shirt with a high collar and lamb leg sleeves; if he forgot what the occasion was, it looked like some noble son came out for afternoon tea.

I don't know how many people secretly turned the cameras at this time, wanting to slap the imperial marshal's face with the shots that should have been facing the field.

Next to him on the left is Xun Liangzhou, and on the right is Lin Jianfeng.

Lin Jianfeng looked much older than when he started school.There were gossip that his position as vice principal was about to be dismissed soon because some dirty things had been revealed in the investigation.

Because of his lack of skills, he hadn't had time to watch the previous few games.Until today.

His most valued junior is about to compete.

Lin Jianfeng didn't think that Lin Jiayuan would lose, he came here to watch the match, he had other considerations in his mind.

Before the game, Lin Jianfeng had already contacted Lin Jiayuan, telling him to abolish this Gavin on the field.

To be honest, as a vice-principal and an elder, it's a bit embarrassing for him to be so fussy about a student.But Lin Jianfeng couldn't let go.

For some reason, he could always inadvertently think of the eyes he saw in the office that day.

Cold and deep.It made him feel stuck in his throat.

Lin Jiayuan was a little surprised when he heard this request, but soon, he nodded and agreed.

After all, to him, it was just a trivial matter.

Lin Jianfeng was very satisfied with this.

He held the cane with his ravine hands, and he sat here, still extremely calm.

……

Looking for Liangzhou is a bit of a desertion.Played games with Huaiyu all night yesterday, he was a little tired, but it is still live broadcasting.

Thanks to his well-known boss who looks forward to flying, Xun Liangzhou is not surprised to see his face on the live broadcast screen, for fear of losing face in front of the people of the entire interstellar.

He was thinking wildly here, and was just about to turn around and talk to his marshal when he suddenly discovered a detail.

The Marshal was dressed loosely, but his body was tense.

It's like... already in a state of preparation for battle, ready to fight at any time.

Xun Liangzhou was astonished as if there was a sudden gust of wind blowing deep in his heart, and it was still at the tenth level.

You must know that the last time I saw Song Shaoyu in this state was the eve of the great war 14 years ago.

What is he nervous about?

Xun Liangzhou followed his gaze to the center of the arena.

In the middle of the arena, two people could be seen.

Compared with their peers, they are considered the pride of heaven.But...but—

Isn't this just two chickens pecking at each other?What are you nervous about? ?

Xun Liangzhou was suddenly stunned.

***

Gavin held the hilt of the sword with his hand and exerted strength with his arm, but he couldn't lift the sword at first.

Not only that, but his hands were still trembling slightly.

This detail was broadcast to thousands of households through high-definition cameras.

In fact, everyone can understand, after all, according to the information, this Jiawen is only a third-level warrior, and Lin Jiayuan was a fifth-level source warrior when he entered school.

Even if it is less than the sixth level now, it is not far away.

Overcoming the enemy may happen between geniuses and ordinary people, but what about when the opponent is also a talented player?

Because the result is too clear at a glance, many casinos are not even interested in opening the market.

Yue Qinghui was invited by the website (mainly because he gave money) to open a live broadcast room on Danmaku.com, specializing in pre-match analysis.

Many people don't know anything about Yuanwu Zhe's power, and basically Yue Qinghui bet on whomever he said.

"In short, the player Gavin has indeed reached the peak level that he can reach at this stage, but against Lin Jiayuan who is in the Lin family, I think his schedule has come to the end this time." Yue Qinghui concluded.

Who would have known that some people said something high-sounding in the live broadcast room, and secretly bet on Gavin to win as soon as it was broadcast.

The huge number makes people suspect that Lin Jiayuan has been bribed to fight fake matches...

……

"According to my analysis, Gavin has a [-]% chance of winning." In the audience, You Ziyin pushed his glasses and said to Qing Yi.

Qing Yi reached out and grabbed a handful of popcorn and stuffed it into You Ziyin's mouth: "Eating can't stop your mouth?! When did you pass the analysis? If you can talk, talk more!"

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." You Ziyin covered his mouth aggrievedly.

Beside them, an old man in plain clothes smiled slightly.

Probably because he was used to being pampered, he hadn't sat in such a simple chair for a long time, and the old man felt a little uncomfortable, so he moved it slightly.There was a tiny gap between the butt and the chair.

Of course, he still seemed to be sitting firmly in the chair.

He is the third elder of the Lin Clan and the grandfather of Lin Jiayuan.

Yongle Hou, Lin Yongle.

……

"Sorry, I'm so nervous." Gavin smiled at the person opposite, "I can't even hold the sword, I'm laughing."

He had been preparing for this day for too long.

It's been so long that my heart feels hot and cold, and my clothes are wet and dry with sweat; I wrote three analysis notes, and I'm fighting Lin Jiayuan in my dreams.

It was so long ago that when the child grew up, everyone regarded him as dead and forgot about him; but he himself never forgot.

Lin Jiayuan drew out his sword and held it in his hand without haste.

"Understandable."

This was the only communication between the two before the game.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the game started on time.

The second after the mechanical sound of "Match Start", Gavin took the lead in attacking.

Gavin's movements were as fast as lightning in the eyes of outsiders, but to Lin Jiayuan, they were just ordinary.

Lin Jiayuan raised his sword.

With a sound of "铛", the blades of the swords collided with each other, sending out bursts of humming.

The sound moves for nine days.

You Ziyin raised his mobile phone under the stage and sighed: "What a fast sword."

The images on the mobile phone can only see a series of phantoms and a thrilling sword light.

Qing Yi didn't speak, he held his breath, frowned, and watched the situation on stage.

The crisp sound of the sword kept ringing, and the pouring sword edge carved scratches deep into the ground on the ring, and the broken stones stirred.

You know, this is an arena made of alloy!

A layman watched the excitement, but Qing Yi used a knife instead of a sword, but that didn't mean he didn't know how to watch.

... The further back, the more obvious Gavin's disadvantages became.

Lin Jiayuan's sword is called Shuangxue, and this imitation Yuanli weapon also inherits some of Shuangxue's characteristics.

For example, freezing.

A layer of hoarfrost slowly emerged on the ring.

……

Lin Jiayuan only found this person annoying.

Especially his ugly and heavy sword, which can always block his sword just right.

Because it is wide enough and hard enough.

Thinking that Qiu Yu made this sword, Lin Jiayuan felt even more annoyed.

Also, Gavin liked to hit him on the right arm.Although his right arm had recovered to its original state, every time Lin Jiayuan was attacked, he couldn't help feeling a little terrified.

It has to be said that Gavin is stronger than he imagined.

After all, this talent is Tier [-].

No... this person is already in the third rank.

When he first entered school, he was only in the first rank.

Lin Jiayuan's eyes flicked across his face, and what he saw was a pair of focused and calm eyes.

It doesn't look like a person who is desperately attacking at all.

Just like... Lin Jiawen.

Just a daze, his waist suddenly hurt.

Gavin attacked from the side, Lin Jiayuan picked up the tip of the sword and stabbed him in the chest.

The opponent was not willing to fight, and hid quickly, the tip of the sword only scratched a layer of clothing.

Lin Jiayuan pulled a little distance away.

"It can be seen that you have studied me thoroughly," Lin Jiayuan sneered, a gash was cut on his waist, and the seeping blood stained his light-colored clothes red, and his sword tip was separated by a ground Pointing at Gavin, his tone was sharp and disdainful, "Do you think I know how to use swordsmanship?

I have to say, you're a little stronger than I thought, but that's it. "

Hearing this, Gavin threw the sword in his hand aside.

The epee fell to the ground, shaking the ground slightly.

"What? Do you think I can use a sword?" Gavin smiled at Lin Jiayuan.

He smiled very happily, his eyes were as bright as stars.

"I only learned swords for a month."

"I use the sword just to tell you... just how bad your sword skills are."

Lin Jiayuan's complexion darkened, and the temperature on the ring seemed to be getting lower.

His swordsmanship has always been his pride, and it is precisely because of his pride that it is more difficult to accept criticism.

Lin Jiayuan was angry.

He was a little hesitant about what Lin Jianfeng explained, but now he suddenly made up his mind.

"You are courting death."

He laughed angrily.