Sang Ning registered a new account using Hu Zhi’s WeChat account. After completing the novice tutorial, she opened a 1V1 battle room and invited Sang Chuan in.
After seeing that Sang Ning's hero was Arthur, Sang Chuan fell silent.
"How about I ask a friend to lend you an account? Your account is too new. It doesn't have any inscriptions or skins, so it's hard to fight. Don't say I'm invincible when the time comes."
"Isn't it enough to hit you with just the operation?" Sang Ning glanced at Sang Chuan, obviously not taking his words seriously.
"Okay!" Sang Chuan gritted his teeth, "Don't cry for a while!"
Originally, he wanted to save some face for San Ning, but in this case, don't blame him for using Arthur's biological grandfather, the old master, to deal with her!
Not long after the game started, Sang Chuan got close to Sang Ning, ready to show off her skills.
Seeing Sang Ning losing blood little by little, Sang Chuan was extremely proud, but he did not dare to be careless at all. He narrowed his eyes slightly and worked faster: "My good sister, go to hell!"
Sang Ning is very calm, half leaning on the sofa, her legs are crossed, her figure is very elegant, although her hand movements are fast, she is not panic at all, her slender fingers are gently grasping the mobile phone, which is very pleasing to the eye. The mechanical sound of "first blood" came from their mobile phones at the same time, and then Sang Ning raised her head and slowly raised the corners of her lips: "I'm sorry, my good brother, it seems you are the one who died."
Sang Chuan pursed his lips unconvinced: "Ladies first, I let you do it on purpose, just in case you can't even get a head and cry."
Sang Ning said nothing and stopped operating her hands. She just stared at the screen indifferently. She was waiting for Sang Chuan to be revived.
Sang Chuan also stared at the resurrection time displayed on the screen. After being killed by Sang Ning once, he was a little nervous. It was obvious that Sang Ning was almost killed by him. What happened that she actually killed him in a desperate attempt to kill him?<
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Sang Chuan comforted himself that Sang Ning must just be lucky.
But if the two victories can still be attributed to luck, the painful lesson of eight consecutive kills completely made Sanchuan realize the reality.
Sang Ning is not just lucky, she is really skilled!
The game continues to the later stage, and Sang Ning has already become a god. Sang Chuan is beheaded by Sang Ning every time just after resurrecting.
In the end, the 0-15 record made Sang Chuan completely collapsed: "This game doesn't count, let's start again! If I hadn't given you a life at the beginning, would you have been able to fight so easily?"
Facing the furious Sang Chuan, Sang Ning was not only very calm, but also smiled lightly at him: "Okay, let's start another round and I'll let you have three lives."
Sang Chuan originally thought that Sang Ning was insulting him, but then he thought about it. Three lives were enough for him to grow up. He could use facts to prove to Sang Ning how easy it is to completely abuse the opponent when you are in an advantage. She just had the upper hand just now. It would be easy to beat him. This time, let her feel the danger of a headwind situation!
Sang Ning kept her word and stood still at the beginning of the game, letting Sang Chuan's old master whip her to death.
After three lives were lost and she was resurrected, Sang Ning picked up her phone from the sofa and started to play with Sang Chuan on the screen.
A familiar scene happened again. Sang Ning was quickly beaten to the point of losing her health by Sang Chuan. As a result, just when Sang Chuan thought she could kill her with a whip, her blood volume slowly increased due to her skillful movement and operation.
, in the end, Sang Chuan only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was beaten to death by Sang Ning again.
Next, Sang Ning never spared Sang Chuan's life. With her unilateral crushing, the battle situation reached 3-15 again.
This means that except for the three heads that Sang Ning deliberately gave up at the beginning, Sang Chuan failed to win again.
"Stop playing, stop playing, you bully others!" Sang Chuan didn't want to continue to accept Sang Ning's insults, and threw the phone aside.
Sang Chuan felt very aggrieved, and there was a suffocation in his chest at the moment. He couldn't imagine that he would be tortured like this by Sang Ningwan, but he was unwilling to admit his technical skills.
If he had to admit it, it could only be said that Sang Ning was unlucky.
"You can't stand it at this level?" Sang Ning put her phone on the sofa and looked at Sang Chuan with her arms folded, "But after losing two games, you collapsed like this. Not to mention your skills, you can't even have a professional
You don’t have the psychological quality that an e-sports player should have. How many clubs do you think a rookie like you who can’t afford to play would want you?”
Sang Chuan felt aggrieved, his eyes were hot, and he was filled with tears in an instant, but he raised his head slightly and restrained the tears from falling.
Playing games was a decision he made when he was a freshman in high school. The school student union organized a school-wide King League. At that time, he had only been exposed to King League for three months and signed up. He originally had the mentality of having fun, but he actually passed five games all the way.
After defeating six generals, he finally won the championship in one fell swoop, which was completely beyond his expectation.
He is a naughty scumbag who always gets poor grades. His teachers don't like him, and even good students avoid him. In addition, he also has a bad native environment, which once made him have doubts about his life.
Very desperate.
He always felt that he was inferior to others. Although he always acted like he didn't care about being arrogant, he had low self-esteem in his heart. It was the game that saved him and allowed him to discover his shining point and re-establish his confidence. It turns out that he also has that
Even those good students who only study hard can't compare to him.
But now Sang Ning has made him realize the reality. He is just a little better than most people in terms of skills, but it is not enough to become a professional player. Now he can't even beat Sang Ning. He
Why is there any need to mix up?
Although he was unwilling to give in, he was a man who kept his word and he could not continue to let Sang Ning look down on him, so he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and then spoke.
"I, Sangguan, can afford to lose, and I am willing to admit defeat. From today on, I will not play games. Next semester, I will also apply with my teacher to resume school. But as you can see, I am not only a noob at playing games, but also a novice at studying."
I'm a noob, instead of continuing to waste time in school, I might as well go out for takeout and earn some money to support my family!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Sang Ning raised her head and glanced at Sang Youming and Hu Zhi who were sitting in the corner of the sofa: "Is the Sang family already in such difficulty? They can't even afford a high school student. If I remember correctly,
Chu Xi also dropped out of school before because she had to work to support her family."
Sang Youming and Hu Zhi shook their heads crazily as if they had heard something outrageous.
Hu Zhi quickly explained: "No, no, no, it's not like that. Although it's a bit difficult at home, as long as I play less mahjong a few times, I can still save some tuition."
