Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

The so-called game is the bottom line that people must never give in to.

Even people who are usually kind and generous will start to become impatient after losing six or seven games in a row. Even if the expression on their face remains unchanged, there will be a turmoil in their hearts.

The content of the game will turn into a pure nightmare, suddenly appearing on the surface of the memory just before falling asleep.

It would be good to do this at that time, it would be good to do that at that time——

All the mistakes and the "targeting" of the game system are vividly visible, hurting the player's psychology like a scraper.

The same is true for Fujimaru Ritsuka and Lu Mingfei.

The outcome between the two was twenty-seven to one, and the only difference was due to Lu Mingfei's deliberate betrayal. In this e-sports game that is said to be 120%, people with similar strength cannot appear like this. The disparity between victory and defeat is huge.

simply put.

Li Xiang, vegetables.

The real woman of Japan, the Tokyo Bully, the savior of the old world, the community runner-up holder of the Uruk roadside lattice competition, and the first place in the Argonaut dice competition.

Fujimaru Ritsuka thought that as a human T0, he could always regain 10% of his face.

Unexpectedly, as the "last line of defense for mankind", I still lost to the strength of road engineering intelligence.

Oh Nole. Oh Nole! Oh nole oh nole oh nole oh nole! ! !

In the Internet cafe, the girl first let out an unqualified roar of a certain King of Uruk who was forced into a desperate situation by a young man in his own domain and broke through the defense. Her beautiful little face was pressed against the computer screen, showing no signs of anger. He didn't care about the painful damage caused by radiation to his skin, and his complexion was distorted, almost as good as the beauty of a certain Venus goddess.

Then when his soldiers were melted, he fell back tactically and remained motionless.

After the intense pain, there was an emptiness as painful as kidney deficiency.

Her overly excellent brain was clearly telling her

Going to lose.

Wow——

The gaming chair moved back slightly, and then the girl suddenly lost all color under the worried gaze of Chu Zihang next to her. Her face was neither sad nor happy, and her hands left the keyboard like a divine Bodhisattva.

She slumped her shoulders and let all her weight rest on the chair behind her, like mud.

Bodhisattva glanced at Lu Gongzhi, and slowly raised his hand tremblingly at the fearful look in his eyes. He compared his right hand to a gun gesture and kept poking his temple with his index finger——

One poke, one poke, one poke.

"Squad leader, stop it quickly. You won't die even if you do that kind of thing, and this is just a game!" Lu "loves StarCraft more than anyone else." Mingfei resolutely chose to betray for the sake of his squad leader's life safety and mental health. StarCraft, Chu Zihang nodded repeatedly behind him.

"Hehehe"

However, in the face of the two men's dissuasion, the girl just laughed tiredly and coldly.

"This is the gaze of a winner from above. What a wicked guy." The girl raised her head and sighed. "It's really dazzling and cold. Are you and I already so far apart, Mingfei?"

"Let me go, what did I say?! What are you talking about again?!"

The young man was surprised.

".Without further ado!"

But in front of her, the girl suddenly looked disgusted and became ferocious.

"I have to wake you up today. I want to recall our beautiful and honest past, our partners, our friendship, our bond and pure victory!"

"I admit, you are stronger now!"

"But (Xikasi!)——"

The girl shouted loudly, and without hesitation prepared a baseless reason for herself, and then took the opportunity to expose her own bottom line, hysterical like a golden king who bought EA when he couldn't afford it.

Not cutting my hand with a knife was your biggest mistake, Ming Feijun! !

"Word Spirit Oracle, give me more!!!"

"???"

Under the surprised gazes of Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, the finger that was poking at the temple suddenly burst into red light. The red turbulence rushed into the girl's brain. The already bright eyes were actually ignited with gold at this moment. Hitomi's sign!

"Monitor, you."

"Are you trying to say that I'm too despicable?" The girl suddenly interrupted. "Wrong! Wrong! Wrong! Big mistake. These are all necessary sacrifices. This is the first lesson I teach you, monitor -"

The girl suddenly rushed back to the computer desk and shouted loudly: "Sometimes people have to give up their important things! Those who can't throw away anything can't get anything!"

"No matter how upright and righteous you say it, it's useless!!"

Lu Mingfei complained, his hand speed increased again, but he couldn't help but glance at his squad leader.

The position is facing the air outlet of the central air conditioner. His orange hair is swaying slightly in the air like a rocking bed, and his face is filled with a burning desire to win.

Is there ever a time when the squad leader is so willful?

Lu Mingfei thought about Chu Zihang who was watching the battle beside him at the moment. Whether it was the legendary student president of Shilan Middle School or the half-immortal monitor of his class, they seemed to be different from the legends.

They have their own hobbies and perseverance. Their hobbies are not bathing, burning incense and doing yoga in a small bamboo courtyard far away from the world, but playing basketball and games. They stay in bed when going to the toilet, and they get burnt when eating. Blow your nose with a tissue when you are sick.

It turns out that we are all ordinary people?

I am better than the squad leader in the interstellar world. This is not just for fun, but the squad leader has never beaten me in my field even if he is so serious.

Lu Mingfei has never had a moment of being "proud of himself" in his life so far.

But now, the squad leader that I admired to death was actually quarreling with me over the game of StarCraft.

The scenes in the game continued to advance, and with the power of the word spirit, he was suddenly on par with Lu Mingfei in terms of operation. The disadvantage was no longer there, and Lu Mingfei even vaguely saw a future in which he would lose this game.

Without absolute suppression of operational skills, Lu Mingfei would have no advantage in terms of pure strategy.

But for some reason, he was not discouraged.

During that basketball game, she gave the boy a "respect" that she hadn't had in several years.

On that rainy night, she gave the boy "trust" that he had never received from others.

And now, she finally gave up her "pride" power to Lu Mingfei.

Monitor, did she do it on purpose?

After all, she always gives people the impression that she knows everything.

Lu Mingfei's character is the kind of person who will be obsessed with finding ways to repay double the amount given by others, so at this moment, he feels more difficult to deal with than feeling discouraged.

He has some.

Don't know how to repay this.

The game hits GG, this time with full strength in the true sense, but even if he is a half-step fighting emperor, he cannot beat the true artificial intelligence.

Lu Mingfei looked calm and relaxed and let out a breath.

Although I can't think of a way.

But he will enter Kassel College in the future.

There, the president and squad leader would be there, and the person he admired so much would even play two games with him in his spare time.

This is enough.

Lu Mingfei suddenly laughed with satisfaction. If he had seen the expression on his face, he would probably be so embarrassed that he couldn't sleep for a week.

I'm such a lucky guy

At the same time, the girl also breathed a sigh of relief, and her hands slowly left the keyboard.

Also pleased.

"good!"

"I will retire from this game from now on, and I will graduate with a record of defeating you."

It just so happens that this account only lost one game to Guo Lu Mingfei, that is to say.

"It's a 50-50 split, what a great win!"

The girl raised her voice with high spirits, but only then did Lu Mingfei react and murmured.

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

"Hey, hey, hey?!!"

Lu Mingfei, who just now was imagining that he would be able to find Internet cafes with his squad leader to cheat in foreign countries, suddenly panicked and repeatedly tried to persuade him, boasting that he would never be able to do what Ritsuka did in the game just now, and there were endless rainbow farts.

The girl was overjoyed.

"Hahaha, don't exaggerate! Dear brother, don't forget to practice. One day you will be able to reach my level."

"Yes yes yes! Yes yes yes!"

The girl patted the young man's shoulder and looked delighted. The young man bowed his head and was extremely humble.

Looking at that scene, Chu Zihang felt really confused as to who was taking care of whom.

Although Fujimaru Ritsuka seems to be much more mature than the average person, she still retains an extremely childish spirit in many places. Lu Mingfei is obviously very rotten, but he is unexpectedly not afraid of death and has an inexplicable high emotional intelligence. He has a strange and contradictory sense of disguise. .

How strange.

but

Chu Zihang remembered what Li Xiang had said about the generals of the Three Kingdoms.

If Fujimaru is Sun Quan, then who is Lu Mingfei?

Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, who was still bending over and licking his face and flattering him, and then thought of his great success in e-sports, and silently came to a conclusion.

——It can’t be Zhang Liao (sad)

ps: This volume is coming to an end - having said that, there should be a few more chapters to explain the emotional lines of the characters and the changes in the characters themselves.