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Chapter 242 My mistake

Chapter 242 My Mistake

Tyranny Club.

The guild studio was extremely quiet, and no one said a word. Although there were only three people actually coming to participate in the battle, everyone else watched the whole process. They did not need to squeeze in behind Zhang Xinjie and others. The arena was across

If they are connected to the server, they only need to take their account to the general area, find the room number and enter to watch the game.

As the leader of the guild, Jiang You lost his composure after losing the game. It wasn't that he didn't want to be more graceful, but it was because the psychological gap in the result was too big. With Zhang Xinjie helping out, he thought this time it would be foolproof because they were so domineering.

Tu’s entanglement with Lord Grim in the tenth area will be over after this game.

As a result, Feidan did not end, but went to the next level. After withdrawing from the game, Jiang You's mouse was almost wet. He resisted and did not lift the table. After all, Zhang Xinjie was involved in this game.

, Zhang Xinjie’s face will not look good if he loses his temper.

But, have a greater chance of winning?

Jiang You didn't know if he was not good enough, but Zhang Xinjie's judgment before the game was something he really didn't see at all during the game.

Four people were thrown into the lava and burned to death. This was basically the way experts and rookies played against each other in Zhang Tuli in the lava cemetery. Is this a better chance of winning? Jiang You still has some secrets in his heart.

Yes, if the other party hadn't been Zhang Xinjie, he would have imitated Tyranny's captain Han Wenqing and started talking.

"My mistake." Someone suddenly spoke in the studio, and everyone turned their eyes. The person who spoke was Zhang Xinjie.

"I seriously underestimated the opponent's strength. Whether it's Lord Grim, Liu Mu, or Feng Shu Yanmu, their personal abilities are all very strong." Zhang Xinjie said.

"For this match, the three of them are enough. It doesn't matter who the other two are." Zhang Xinjie continued.

"How strong is Lord Grim?" Jiang You couldn't help but ask.

"Perhaps we should further understand their strength." Zhang Xinjie said.

"Find out more?"

"Make an appointment with him again." Zhang Xinjie said.

"Return on the date?" Jiang You was startled.

"He said the bet is valid at any time, right?" Zhang Xinjie said.

"Yes, but we..."

"I will bring people over." Zhang Xinjie said.

Everyone in the studio was shocked. If Zhang Xinjie wanted to bring people, he would naturally bring people from the team. Lord Grim is really that strong. Does he need a professional team to surrender?

Jiang You became excited again for a moment.

This time it must be foolproof! He thought immediately. If the professional team takes action, will they still be in suspense if they take down Lord Grim? If Lord Grim and the others are so strong that they can even win against a professional team like Tyranny, they are still there.

Why are you so interested in playing online games? It’s time to form a team and enter the professional league to compete for the championship.

"When?" Jiang You said excitedly.

"It's Saturday in two days. There's a competition... let's make an appointment with him on Sunday!" Zhang Xinjie said.

"Okay!" Jiang You responded quickly and immediately contacted Lord Grim.

"He agreed." The response came quickly.

"Okay, I'll go back first." Zhang Xinjie nodded and left.

The game ended very quickly. It was not even ten o'clock at this time. Zhang Xinjie returned to the team and saw that there was still light in the training room.

Walking over, Zhang Xinjie saw Han Wenqing, sitting on his computer seat, controlling his Desert Guyan to perform a regular exercise. It was an exercise, and it was also a test.

Han Wenqing was wearing a headset and was concentrating. The entire training room could only hear the sound of his keyboard and mouse. Zhang Xinjie walked quietly behind him, and Han Wenqing was not aware of it at all.

We are two-thirds of the way through the exercise.

Desert Guyan sprinted up a slope, making Z-shape movements to avoid the oncoming flying arrows, jumped over the deep ditch in front of her, rolled, dodged, and smashed four bodies floating in random directions with her fists.

A walking balloon. There is no road in front of the platform, and there are only stepping stones of different sizes floating in the air.

Desert Guyan did not hesitate at the edge of the platform, the character had already jumped out and accurately landed on a floating stepping stone.

Without pausing, keep jumping.

The second piece, the third piece, the fourth piece... Desert Guyan just continued to rush towards the opposite side, jumping and moving at a skillful and high speed, which was enough to make people breathtaking.

But Zhang Xinjie knew that this was not the case. There was already a problem with the jumping rhythm of Desert Guyan. The problem may not have formed during the jumping, but was a rhythm problem accumulated during the entire two-thirds of the previous practice, but after

This part requires a high degree of mastery of time differences, and the impact of rhythm problems is finally reflected.

"I can't catch up..." Zhang Xinjie said silently in his heart.

Desert Guyan just landed on a stepping stone, but this time, he could no longer jump out without pausing, because there was no stone for him to land directly on. He had to stand on this stepping stone for a while, floating and moving,

Wait for the opportunity.

However, Han Wenqing didn't seem to know, and he still charged forward bravely without stopping. Just like his style in the past few years: domineering and fearless. However, the stepping stone he faced was different from him after all.

He took two positions and passed by.

Han Wenqing smashed the keyboard angrily. However, he should have known the result a long time ago.

The lonely smoke fell in the desert, and in the blink of an eye it was boundless darkness. The exercise was not completed, but the time results of the completed stages were still displayed on the dark screen, as well as the figure of Zhang Xinjie behind him.

Han Wenqing turned around, but Zhang Xinjie said nothing.

This was not the first time he had seen this scene.

Han Wenqing, the King of Fighters in the desert, lost three times but never gave up. He finally defeated the incomparable Ye Qiu and the Excellent Era team in the fourth season of the Glory Professional League, buried the Excellent Era dynasty with his own hands, and wrote a legend for the top master.

In the eighth year of his career, his reflexes and hand speed have already declined.

In the exercise just now, various obstacles are set up, and the author needs to use movement, attack, dodge, roll, jump and many other operations to overcome and complete it. It tests many aspects and is very comprehensive.

A training.

It's not that Han Wenqing can't complete this training, but he can no longer reach the previous time record.

This was not the first time that Zhang Xinjie had seen such a failure. Han Wenqing was fighting, just like he knew that the stepping stone was no longer possible, but still chose that jump persistently. It was the unwillingness in his heart.

In this regard, Zhang Xinjie really couldn't even say a word of comfort. What's more, people like Han Wenqing didn't need any comfort.

Han Wenqing didn't even give any explanation for his failure when Zhang Xinjie hit him, he just turned around.

"How is it?" Han Wenqing asked. Of course he knew what Zhang Xinjie did. He knew it from the time Zhang Xinjie asked for leave in the afternoon. How could a person like Zhang Xinjie not give 100% reasons for asking for leave?

"Lost." Zhang Xinjie said.

"Lost?" Han Wenqing's condition declined, but his sharp eyes did not fade at all.

"The opponent's strength is beyond my expectation." Zhang Xinjie said.

"How strong?"

"Professional level." Zhang Xinjie said.

"What a joke, are you going to play online games at a professional level?" Han Wenqing said.

"I didn't go too." Zhang Xinjie explained that sometimes there are some special cases.

"Bring me the video and take a look." Han Wenqing said.

Of course there is a video, but this document cannot be carried in your pocket. Zhang Xinjie contacted Jiang You and asked him to send the video file. When the video started, of course there was nothing to see here in Domineering Ambition, Korean

Qing directly pointed the camera towards his opponent, and then saw Ling Ling struggling in the lava.

"What kind of mess is this? Are you going to lose to an opponent like this?" Han Wenqing was angry.

"That's just a paddler." Zhang Xinjie said.

Han Wenqing continued to read.

The battle between the two sides started in the central area across a line of lava.

The positioning and tactical intentions of both sides are all commonplace for Han Wenqing, who has been fighting in the professional circle for so long.

Until Lord Grim changed the direction of the flying gun in the air to avoid the arrangement made by Zhang Xinjie's command.

"Sanren? The speed is not bad." Han Wenqing said. Zhang Xinjie knew that the speed Han Wenqing mentioned here was referring to Lord Grim's reaction and hand speed.

In that situation, if it were an ordinary gunman or a casual person, even if he was discovered, he might not be able to dodge those attacks with flying guns. But Lord Grim did it.

Han Wenqing seldom praises others, so this "not bad" is already a big compliment.

Then came Liu Mu's sword.

Han Wenqing suddenly clicked pause. Then he dragged it back to playback, slowed it down, and repeated it three times.

Zhang Xinjie didn't say anything. This is the most amazing part of this game.

"Such a masterpiece..." Han Wenqing was speechless. If he was at his peak, there would be no problem with this masterpiece. But now, he is no longer completely sure of it.

However, this is just a video recording after all. This person did this, and he did it, but how sure was he to do it? This cannot be seen. This operation is indeed

It is a god-level, but it is too hasty to regard this person as a god-level. Zhang Xinjie understands this truth, and Han Wenqing certainly understands it, so after reading it three times, he did not hesitate anymore and continued.

Then the four people were thrown into the lava one after another, as if they were being played with.

The more Han Wenqing watched, the angrier he became, and he closed the video hard. There was no need to watch anymore. The result was already known. Do you need any amazing performance to deal with four guys lying in the ditch?

"Liu Mu didn't send any news during this scene, but according to people who have played against him before, he talks a lot, with a lot of speech bubbles and text bubbles."

"What are you implying?" Han Wenqing said.

Zhang Xinjie did not draw a conclusion, but continued: "The weapon in Lord Grim's hand is a weapon that completely changes the individual structure and is enough to revive this dead-end gameplay. Feng Shu Yan Mu may not be so eye-catching, but you can still see it.

Extremely high tactical IQ and sense of cooperation. Especially with Lord Grim."

"Even so, it's too ugly for you to lose, right?" Han Wenqing said.

"It was my mistake." Zhang Xinjie replied.


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