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Chapter 765 Proposal

In the 1V1 arena of the seventh server, Hengdao Yijian and an assassin with the ID [Hailan] are in the fourth game. In addition to the members of the Zero One team, there are also the president of the seventh server Mingyue Pavilion Ruyue Fanxing and

Five trumpets from different professions were watching, and there were a total of more than ten people on both sides.

Although it was just a 1V1 competition, everyone was watching it with gusto. Chat messages were constantly being refreshed in the chat box, so much that a lot of content would be missed in a blink of an eye.

"We have lost three games in a row. If Lin Yuanzhi's fans knew that he could lose so miserably in 1V1, I'm afraid all of them would turn against him."

"There is no hope for the mascot. He was suppressed by the girl again. He lost four games in a row."

"I seemed to see Xiaozhi's unwilling eyes again when he was caught by Xiang Fei that day, as well as his frantic struggle on the verge of death. It was exactly the same scene reappearing."

"Although Hengdao Yijian's fighting style is not as ruthless as Xiang Fei's, his speed and reaction are already very close to Xiang Fei's. He has no advantage in this kind of 1V1. Once he gets into a fight, he won't be able to escape."

"I'm going to die, I'm going to die, wow, this critical hit hurts so much! The mascot is going to die!"

"Damn, the beating was so brutal, I can't stand it anymore!"

Hai Lan in the arena was beaten by Heng Dao's sword and only had 15% of his health left. He seized the momentary opportunity to escape the pursuit and immediately ran away invisible. It was obvious that he was still looking for an opportunity to make a comeback, and

Ruyue Fanxing had no intention of giving up. Ruyue Fanxing breathed a sigh of relief, glanced at the chat box, and said quietly: "It's really good at beeping. Whoever thinks he is better than Lin Yuanzhi, go and fight in the next game, I'm sure."

The chat box was suddenly silent, and the few people who had complained just now shut up and said no more. Lin Qiqi smiled calmly and said: "This competition is just a test. Since Captain Tong has approved the overall plan we proposed,

Let’s stop here for today, there is no need to keep fighting.”

"Okay, but as you can see, the kid below is having fun right now. If I don't beat him and cry, he won't leave even if I force him to do so." Ruyue Fanxing said helplessly.

"It's easy to handle, then beat him and cry."

Footprints on the ground were suddenly followed by words like the moon and stars, and he replied coldly. Contrary to Lin Qiqi, he would not consider taking care of Mingyue Pavilion's face in front of so many people, regardless of whether the members of the opposite team or Tong Nian would feel embarrassed.

As usual, speak directly if you have something to say, and do it if you need to.

As soon as this line of text appeared in the chat box, the fourth round of the battle between Hengdao Yijian and Hailan was over. But before everyone could react, the two people started the fifth round in tacit agreement, seemingly forgetting today.

For the purpose of discussion.

By the time they reached the thirteenth round, Hengdao Yijian's speed was obviously much slower than at the beginning, but he still surpassed Hailan in terms of hand speed. Everyone could see clearly that Mingyue Pavilion's shortcomings in personal training became Lin's problem.

The shackles that Yuanzhi cannot get rid of. Facing the stormy attack of Hengdao Yijian, his coping ability and reaction are not good enough. As soon as he and Hengdao Yijian distance themselves, he will stop unconsciously, revealing that he needs help from others.

signal. But at that moment of pause, Heng Daoyijian had already chased up and took away the remaining health of Hai Lan without mercy.

Miserable failure!

The thirteenth game ended with the same result. This time Hai Lan stood in the preparation area and did not click start again. He seemed tired.

"Autistic?"

"Are you crying?"

"Whoever goes to his dormitory will really cry and take a photo as a souvenir and submit it to the media another day."

"Su Nan likes taking pictures the most, don't you? Go ahead!"

Just as the spectators started to complain again, Hai Lan first appeared from the chat box with a round-eyed expression of excitement, and then an exclamation mark filled the entire chat box, as if he was maliciously swiping the screen.

"!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"!! As expected of Senior Liu's apprentice! You fought so well! You beat me at every turn! I'm convinced! You're awesome!!! Senior!! Senior! Look here!! Can you accept me as your apprentice? I'll kneel down to you

Already!!!”



Everyone was stunned. They didn't expect that Lin Yuanzhi was beaten so badly. Instead, he was as excited as a dog. He even wanted to become a disciple excitedly. There was no sign that he had lost thirteen rounds. However, from Lin Yuanzhi's unruly words

Everyone also extracted some noteworthy information.

Why did he say that Hengdao Yijian was Liu Jiangqing's apprentice? Did he already know that? He also had personal contact with Liu Jiangqing?

If Hengdaoyijian is really the disciple trained by Liu Jiangqing, wouldn't it mean that Liu Jiangqing is more powerful than when he first entered Taoism?

But they watched every qualifier of Team Zero One and never saw Liu Jiangqing play. Why is that?

All kinds of questions floated through everyone's minds one by one. Although they wanted to gossip to Lin Yuanzhi, the scene in front of them was obviously inappropriate, so they kept it in their hearts silently, waiting to ask the boy in person one day.

"Senior! I want to learn to be an assassin from you!!" Hai Lan continued to shout.

"Not accepted."

Sure enough, Yichiyujiu refused outright.

"Senior..." Hailan's eyes dimmed, and when he was about to beg again, his heart jumped suddenly when he saw the next line of text.

"It doesn't matter. If he doesn't accept it, I will accept it. You can join our team!" Heng Daoyijian said.

"Really?" Hai Lan was overjoyed.

"Really, I am the captain, and I have the final say." Heng Daoyijian rarely showed his identity as captain to answer, proving that this sentence was not just said casually.

Now, the few members of Mingyue Pavilion who were watching from above have completely quit their jobs. It’s okay to joke, but why do they start poaching people on the spot! They even poach people in front of their captain. I dare you to be the captain and you make the decision. Our Tong Nian

Not the captain anymore?!

A few people were about to argue with Hengdao Yijian, but they saw Ruyue Fanxing asking seriously: "You mean... let Lin Yuanzhi go to the Zero One Team for field training?"

"That's right! This kid's hand speed is still far behind. He can get killed by messing around in Mingyue Pavilion team battles, but it's too difficult to catch Xiang Fei. Send him to me for special training, and he will return to Mingyue Pavilion to compete in half a month.

I guarantee that Xiang Fei will be sent back to his hometown! It’s a time-honored brand. If it doesn’t work, you’ll be refunded immediately!”

Hengdao Yijian used lame sales terms to promise Ruyue Fanxing. Although the suspicion of poaching was eliminated, the people in Mingyue Pavilion were completely pissed off, and the chat box started scrolling ten screens per second again.

"Special training? You want our professional players to accept your special training? That's right!"

"What a time-honored team that doesn't even have a formal registration. Stop bluffing people!"

"Didn't I say that you only provide tactical guidance? Half a month of special training is too long. What will we do in the next game?"

"That's right! If we lose, refunds are the next best thing. Can you compensate us for the lost games?"

"Captain, we can't let unregistered teams train our people! And the playoffs are about to start. It's against the team rules for the main players to leave the team at this time!"


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