Brother Zeng came over and said, "I saw this, so I asked you to come over and take a look."
Chu Yun nodded.
This guy was so powerful. Chu Yun remembered that even if he was in full strength, he might not be able to defeat this guy. But don't forget, this number was temporarily borrowed from him.
Chu Yun didn't believe the Jedi counterattack that Brother Zeng said at the beginning, but when it actually showed up, he couldn't help but believe it. The feeling was very similar to the king's control, as if every soldier type was injected into it.
In fact, Chu Yun knows that will and soul are not so mysterious. They just use high-intensity bursts of hand speed and high concentration to analyze every move on the battlefield and make appropriate responses. This is Chu Yun's
practice.
But when applied to this black sweatshirt player, it doesn't quite apply. It seems to be a kind of natural inspiration. Chu Yun doesn't describe this kind of thing very well, but compared to his own simple calculation, the opponent's offensive is more like
An instinct.
Just like when someone looks at you with a knife, you instinctively go back and avoid it. He innately knows what to do to get the best result. Is there really such a person in this world? Chu Yun felt incredible.
But he suddenly remembered the tide of locusts that he had seen in the game video devouring his opponent...
Chu Yun's shoulders couldn't help but tremble, not because of fear, but because of excitement. He finally understood Lu Jianfei's secretive smile and Liu Ye's eagerness to fight.
A little further away, Liu Ye, who had lost the game, stood up from his seat. Fortunately, his expression remained as usual, as if he was not severely affected by the loss. But this was just an appearance. Liu Ye, a person with such a strong self-esteem, probably felt deeply in his heart.
It's still very uncomfortable.
I saw him walking straight over, and the audience gave him a way.
"Hey, Liu Ye is so angry that he's ready to beat someone up, isn't he?"
"What are you talking about? Didn't you see that the foreigner is so strong? He is a muscular man like Rambo."
These private whispers can be heard.
Of course, it is impossible for Liu Ye to really fight with others because he lost the game, and the premise is that he knows who the opponent is, but in front of the opponent, he said something very characteristic of his style: "Today it's me
My skills are not as good as others, so I lost the game, so I am convinced, but I will not be willing to fail all the time, I will continue to work hard, and one day I will beat you!"
After saying this, Liu Ye turned around and left regardless of whether the other party understood the meaning. The Xunfeng team member who came with him hurriedly chased after him.
The big foreigner seemed to be relaying Liu Ye's words to the black sweater, but Chu Yun always felt that his Chinese was weird, and he didn't know whether he conveyed Liu Ye's meaning correctly.
At this moment, the black sweatshirt is looking for an opponent to fight again, but even Liu Ye, the king of solos, has been defeated. How can this small Beijing city get a master to challenge these two foreigners?
.
At this time, I don’t know who was the first to say: "In this case, only the Demon King can fight, right?"
"Yes, shouldn't the Demon King be in the hotel opposite?"
"Do you know the Demon King? Hurry up and ask him to come to the game, otherwise we will be kicked out by two foreigners and have no ability to fight back. This professional league championship game has no clue."
Somehow, the onlookers suddenly turned their attention to the Demon King.
At this time, Lu Jianfei walked towards Chu Yun with a smile.
However, Chu Yun didn't buy it and quickly moved his position and kept a distance from him. He was joking. Lu Jianfei was a public figure. Just now, everyone's attention was on the game. It was no problem to talk to him for a few words. Now everyone is ready to talk about the devil.
When the incident happened, if it was found to be related to him, Lu Jianfei, there was a high chance that someone with a heart would see the problem.
Fortunately, I don't know who took the vacant seat. It seemed to be a substitute for Long Teng. It was purely because Lu Jianfei asked him to take the position. But thanks to this move, everyone's attention was distracted again.
At this time, Chu Yun did not reject the man.
Lu Jianfei looked like he was sighing: "Brother Chu, you are so unkind."
"Let me tell you, the secret of the Demon King's identity is a dnd management strategy. If it is exposed because of you, we will sue Long Teng." Chu Yun's ability to talk nonsense is not ordinary.
Lu Jianfei didn't take it seriously at all, but deliberately put on a bitter look on his face. But since Chu Yun didn't buy it, he could only change the topic: "Brother Chu, the devil's voice is so loud, you
Why don't you come?"
"I don't even have a mask now, so people will recognize me as soon as I log in." Chu Yun said confidently.
However, the reason why Chu Yun didn't want to fight with the other party was not because of this. He knew very well that in terms of strength, this black sweater was by no means worse than him, maybe even above his own level, not to mention that he still had a hand injury.
The disadvantages are here.
However, Chu Yun's excuse was good for deceiving others, but it could not deceive Lu Jianfei. He smiled slyly, and found that a straight-line attack was not possible, so he came up with a roundabout way: "Brother Chu, you already know the identity of this person.
Well, it's not easy to fight with her once."
Chu Yun nodded.
Indeed, let’s not talk about Lu Jianfei’s reasons for encouraging him, but Chu Yun did have a fire in his heart, a flame that wanted to fight with a master, but his reason told himself that there was no need to fight such a completely uncertain battle.
, because one
It seems that if you want to win the opponent, it is a sure thing to fight with hands and speed to explode. If it were in the past, Chu Yun might have taken it, because at worst, he would lose face if he lost a game, and because of the opponent's identity, he would have lost.
No one is making irresponsible remarks.
But now, Chu Yun's hand was injured, and Dr. Wang repeatedly told him not to act recklessly. If he wasted his energy on such a battle of spirits and affected the game tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, it would be more than worth the loss.
"I'm talking about Jian Fei, why do you always encourage us to go to the competition, but you don't go yourself? Isn't it Long Teng who lost the competition in the eswc?"
"That's why I can only feel aggrieved, isn't it? Besides, what's the use of me? Even Aye, who just lost, called me weak. With my little skills, wouldn't I be cut into pieces if I get under the opponent's hand?
?Knowing that I was going to be abused, it would be physical and mental abuse, but I haven’t harmed myself to this extent yet.”
Chu Yun felt contempt in his heart, but he had to admit that Lu Jianfei was right.
Now Black Hoodie's opponent is one of Long Teng's substitutes. He was tortured in such a cruel and inhumane manner that it made those who heard it cry and those who saw it were sad.
Chu Yun stared at the screen and couldn't help but think.
Is there a complete way that allows me to win without having to fight to the death?
"Master, this person is so powerful. How about you let me try it in the next game?"
The monkey's voice suddenly interrupted Chu Yun's thoughts. He was also a reckless guy who liked to challenge. Looking at the monkey's face asking for permission, Chu Yun had an idea flash in his head.
