Hearing the fat boss's tearful explanation, Han Meng next to him smiled apologetically and said to himself: "I'm not in a good state today. Usually being a king is just like eating and drinking..."
The fat boss glanced at Han Meng angrily and muttered: "Just brag, just brag. You have lost five games in a row, so you still have the nerve to brag..."
Lin Yan saw that the fat boss was indeed very angry, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "Isn't it just to be a king? It's simple, boss, give me your phone and I will help you."
After hearing this, the fat boss became nervous for a while. He glanced at Lin Yan and asked dubiously: "You... can you help me get on? Can you get on the King?"
"It's like eating and drinking." Lin Yan said calmly.
The fat boss may have been frightened by Han Meng, but he still hesitated after hearing what Lin Yan said: "You two siblings speak in the same style, you can brag... It really is as easy as you said to become the king.
,Aren’t the streets full of kings?”
Lin Yan didn't explain much to the boss, just took the phone and started playing solo.
"Does the previous agreement still work? If we come to the king's table, the drink will be free of charge?" Lin Yan asked with a smile.
The fat boss was caught off guard and said nervously: "Hey, are you really ranked? What if you lose again? If you lose again, you will lose the eternal diamond!"
Lin Yan said calmly: "Don't worry, if I lose a round, the price of the drinks on this table will be doubled. How about that?"
When the fat boss heard this, he thought it was a good deal.
Although it hurts to lose stars in the rankings, the money earned from doubling the drinks – that’s a lot of money!
"Good boy, talk quickly and we'll seal the deal!" The fat boss patted his round belly and said happily, "If you can give me a perfect victory, I'll treat you to this table of drinks!"
"It's a deal." Lin Yan said with a smile.
After entering the BP interface, Lin Yan's position in this round is position four.
Han Meng, who was sitting next to him, drank too much and was a little drowsy at the moment. With Lin Yan sitting next to him, Han Meng's head shook and he naturally leaned on Lin Yan's shoulder.
"Well, Xiaoyan, I'm a little dizzy..." Han Meng muttered softly.
Lin Yan smiled helplessly and said, "Are you going to faint? Look how much you drank?"
Then he asked worriedly: "Is it because the Prime team lost? So you just came here to drink?"
Han Meng gasped and whispered: "It's not just because the Prime team lost the game, but also because of other things..."
"Something else? What other things?" Lin Yan asked curiously.
Han Meng said faintly: "Xiaoyan, did you know? Girls are very afraid of aging, and as they get older, this fear will become deeper and deeper..."
After hearing this, Lin Yan probably understood why Han Meng was so depressed today.
Losing to Tiangong Team was just a trigger, the real reason was Han Meng's fear of aging.
While Lin Yan and Han Meng were chatting, the game on the mobile phone also began to select players. Lin Yan was busy talking to Han Meng, and during the selection, a Luban No. 7 randomly appeared.
"Master Luban, IQ is 250, worship, remember to worship..."
The fat boss was sitting on the other side of Lin Yan. When he saw a girl resting on Lin Yan's shoulder and chatting with her absentmindedly, he couldn't help feeling worried.
It would be awesome if you can win by playing like this!
In addition, Lin Yan's hero came out randomly, which made the fat boss feel that the game was in doubt.
"I mean, little brother..." Worried, the fat boss was about to say a few words, but then he thought about it, Lin Yan might as well lose.
As long as you lose a game, the price of the drinks on this table will double. The bar operation itself is a huge profit. If you double it again, you can make a lot of money.
Then why bother to remind Lin Yan?
Thinking of this, the fat boss stopped talking and just waited to see how Lin Yan lost the game.
Soon the game started, and Lin Yan and Han Meng were still chatting.
Han Meng leaned on Lin Yan's shoulder and whispered: "Although my condition has begun to decline, today I realized how serious my condition has declined. When we played against Tiangong in the second game today, I clearly felt
A sense of powerlessness..."
Lin Yan also sighed in response.
Han Meng continued: "In addition, I am no longer young, and I always feel very unwilling. Is one's youth, the best period of one's life, just like this?"
Lin Yan couldn't say anything about these things, because no one can defeat time, and the passage of time is irreversible.
Sadness for spring and sadness for autumn is due to the laws of nature. In the face of the laws of the operation of all things, human beings are so insignificant.
While chatting here, the sound in the game suddenly sounded.
"The enemy has five seconds to arrive on the battlefield, please be prepared..."
"Army attack!"
Hearing this voice, Lin Yan slowly controlled Luban No. 7 and walked towards the Development Road.
I learned a skill at level one and bought an iron sword as equipment.
The fat boss next to him was speechless for a while - with non-mainstream skills and non-mainstream outfits, Luban No. 7 has a non-mainstream temperament everywhere.
The person facing Lin Yan was none other than Baili Shouyu, a "cancer-type" shooter who currently has a very high appearance rate.
Walking to the line, Luban No. 7 quietly hides in the grass against the wall, using flat A to superimpose passive.
When the passive stack reached 3, Luban No. 7 walked directly to the grass on the opposite side.
At this moment, gunshots rang out. As expected, Baili Shouyu was lurking in the grass opposite, squatting on the ground and preparing to snipe. Lin Yan's Luban No. 7 was already prepared, and he avoided the first shot with a flexible snakeskin move.
One shot!
Ping A took action, and Luban No. 7, which triggered the passive, fired out a shuttle of bullets. Baili Shouyue's health immediately dropped. Then Lin Yan used a skill to easily hit Baili Shouyue, who was squatting on the ground and taking aim, triggering the passive again.
Another shuttle sweep down.
Although the standing Luban was hit by Baili Shouyi's second bullet, it was harmless.
Because Baili Shouyue only had two bullets at this point in time, if these bullets were destroyed, Baili Shouyue would fall into a long skill vacuum period.
He was even A but not Luban. Because he had taken two sets of Luban's passives, his blood volume was already very low.
The helpless Baili kept his promise and could only flash forward and try to leave. Unfortunately, Luban No. 7 had short legs and long hands. He took two steps forward and drew A, triggering his passive again, and easily got first blood.
FirstBlood!
Lin Yan looked calm, as if this was a normal and trivial matter.
But the fat boss was shocked and couldn't help but ask: "How did you know that Baili Shouyu was squatting in the grass? It's like you have eyes in the grass..."
Lin Yan smiled and said: "Baili Keeping the Promise usually starts with two positions - either stick to the wall and squat in the grass and wait for snipers, or go to the middle to help the mage get first blood. If you don't go to the middle,
Baili Shou would have exposed his vision earlier. Since he didn't hit the target, he must be in the grass on the side road."
Then he said: "The first shot of Bian Cao's Baili Keeping the promise is very important. If the first shot hits, he can almost kill alone, but if the first shot misses, there is basically no threat. The wing shooter only needs to move and hide.
After the first shot, Baili was already dead."
After hearing this, the fat boss was simply shocked.
He finally realized that this young man was an experienced player.
After thinking about it again, the fat boss couldn't help but ask: "Brother, are you too...are you also a professional player of Honor of Kings?"
After hearing this, Lin Yan smiled, shook his head and said, "I'm not a professional player, I'm just an apprentice."
"Apprentice? What is an apprentice?" The fat boss was somewhat confused.
Lin Yan said: "Apprentices are people who are still learning, but will one day be able to enter the professional arena."
"So that's it..." The fat boss suddenly understood and nodded slightly.
While Lin Yan was playing the game, he started chatting with Han Meng again.
"Sister Meng, don't worry too much about your status. I think with your level, you can play for at least two more seasons."
"Two seasons?" Han Meng smiled tiredly and shook his head. "It's impossible. Maybe this is my last season. After the season is over, I will choose to retire. Rather than being on the bench and unable to play in the future, I
I even hope that I can retire with success... This way, I can at least leave a good memory for the audience..."
