[Full-time Master]Why is it you again?

At 89:[-], the BOSS dropped to [-]% health.

Huang Shaotian stared at the computer screen and operated quickly.

"At ten o'clock, Shaotian, pay attention to the flowers." Yu Wenzhou's clear voice sounded in the headset.

"Oh, it's so annoying. Those two ammunition are really annoying!" Huang Shaotian cursed nonchalantly, "Damn it, I've never seen anything like this. One is for output, the other is for cover. Sometimes they can even swap. Come on, can the two of them do output together, two Zhang Jiale? I c..."

The last word ended abruptly.

Laughter came from the headset: "Now you know the role of the weak sister you have been talking about, right?"

"Hey, captain, what you said is wrong. A sister is not a younger sister. Killing one's relatives for the sake of the team's interests is nothing." Huang Shaotian said with gleeful words, and his men kept operating, approaching "Qianhua Charming" covertly.

The set he had accumulated for a long time was just put together, and the character opposite him was by no means an ordinary person, and he blocked the next move very quickly. Suddenly, a stiff bullet from an extremely tricky angle pinned him to the spot. Huang Shaotian rolled his eyes and knew that this was Zhaoyang Feiyan's handiwork. He was not prepared to get entangled too much and looked for a shortcut to leave.

"Alas, this is not Yan Yanmei..." Halfway through his words, a flying brick interrupted his train of thought, "Rogue? Is there another gangster in Baihua? DeLillo, I haven't heard of it, training camp, right?" This tile is quite sharp."

Sure enough, it was DeLillo. I looked at him slightly, and the boy was typing on the keyboard, and the clear sound of keystrokes kept ringing. DeLillo's movements almost left an afterimage, and his fierce and domineering control skills kept hitting Huang Shaotian's trumpet Liuyu.

Such an unexpected move actually left Liu Yu with less than [-]% of his health. I seized the time and used a few skills to attack, and Liu Yu, who came to assassinate Baihua with great momentum, died just like that.

"Tang Hao is pretty good." I looked at him and wanted to applaud him. He was quite arrogant, but he also had the strength to match.

In just a few minutes, Dark Night Jack's blood volume had reached 85%.

"Tyranny." Zhang Jiale said softly from the side, "That elemental mage, Lota, is really violent."

Lotta? Is it the one who will be called Turret in the future? I looked in the direction of Tyranny, and saw the tip of the firmly protected elemental mage's staff pointing, very mighty.

My field of vision changed quickly, and I saw Tyranny's lineup of boxers, led by a few boxers. A boxer dressed in red was swinging his fists bravely, with the name "Long River Sunset" on his head.

The lifelike wind of Glory was blowing in the headset, and the current location was a desert. I really couldn't figure out why a gun-type BOSS was refreshed on such a melee-type map.

Looking around, the main force is still Tyranny attacking the BOSS. The other teams are either like Excellent Era and Zhongcaotang, which do not have many experts to support them this time and are cautious and act upon the news, or there are a few who come to play online games during their vacation. Professional helpers, such as Blue Rain, were attacking Tyranny while outputting the BOSS, but they were helpless because Tyranny had more people and more power, so they were in a stalemate for a while.

Suddenly, white clothes swayed by, and a shot penetrated the clouds. A string of bullets poured out. The sharpshooter faced the system and performed the output with an expressionless expression. However, it was extremely effective. His movement was very coquettish, and he almost lost no blood after a wave of output.

"Are you coming?" I asked Zhang Jiale. At the same time, I kept pressing the keyboard and flicking the mouse to avoid spell attacks.

"Come on, let's practice."

Well, I controlled Zhaoyang Feiyan to skillfully come to the vicinity of Yigunchuanyun at an extremely fast speed, constantly using various grenades to interfere, and the keyboard sounds sounded in an orderly manner.

During the process, my mind seemed to be completely empty, thinking only of these combos and instinctive reactions. My field of vision kept changing, and the sound of changing the magazine sounded "click, click, click".

Yi Chuan Yun's expressionless face was pointed at me, and he fired randomly. I immediately noticed that his skills had improved a lot. My eyelids jumped. The light and shadow caused by the grenade became more brilliant and dense, but Zhou Zekai seemed to have no idea at all. Affected, the Gatling gun was thrown out, and dense bullets swept in. Instead of retreating, I advanced, relying on the recoil to fly up, and with a few clicks of action, I also brought the HP of One Shot Cloud to the passing line.

But in just a short moment, the sharpshooter had closed the distance and assumed a spear and physical posture. At this time, a white light lit up Zhaoyang Feiyan's body. The priest's small healing technique was timely and useful enough. The priest named Aofeng Canhua was holding the cross, and his blood volume continued to increase, covering the members of Baihua Valley for a while.

Zhou Zekai's operation method changed quickly, and he pressed the gun without hesitation despite the huge difference in blood volume. Of course I would not let him do what he wanted. The grenade and bullets followed him like a shadow. He moved very fast. In the next second, a ball of Flames burned at the soles of the female ammunition's feet.

Pastor, smile and sing freely.

Yi Gun Chuan Yun immediately changed his approach. A set of bullets almost had eyes and rammed into people. Zhaoyang Feiyan was beaten passively in a somewhat embarrassed manner. At the critical moment, I immediately ran away: "Goodbye, Xiao Zhou, have fun." ah."

The BOSS's blood volume has dropped to the point where it can be taken away in one wave. There is no doubt that Baihua Valley led by Zhang Jiale has an overwhelming advantage. Zhaoyang Feiyan joined the battle again, Dark Night Jack was quickly defeated, and Baihua Valley finally captured the BOSS.

"A lot of good things have fallen out." The voice of President Baihua Valley sounded, and then the character's perspective turned to me, "Is this... sister Rong Yan? Oh, nice to meet you."

"Nice to meet you." I followed the other person's words and said, "Thank you for your help."

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. It's for the team, so why bother?" Hua Kai said proudly, "For Baihua."

From the corner of my eye, I saw Zhang Jiale couldn't help but smile, but I suddenly thought of Zhang Jiale in the future. He retired in the seventh season in despair, was burdened with infamy, and was hated by fans. Before I was reborn, he persisted for eight years. "For the championship"

The team, his partner retired, he was frustrated, he was the runner-up, he was getting old, and he had so many burdens on his shoulders. In the end, he lost the finals of Tyranny and Samsara, and Lin Jingyan retired. How uncomfortable it must have been for Zhang Jiale at that time.

But now, it can still change.

I looked at my hands that were resting on the keyboard. They hadn't fully grown yet, but it was enough to change.

I let out a long sigh.

Tang Hao went home after grabbing the BOSS. After Zhang Jiale finished chatting with the president, he heard my sigh and took off his headset. His eyes were full of smiles and asked, "What's wrong? Didn't you grab this? Why?" It’s quite sad.”

Idol, I just thought about you in the future. I really wanted to tell him that, but I just shook my head: "It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about me."

"Oh." Zhang Jiale raised his eyebrows, "I have good news here, do you want to hear it?"

"what?"

"Are you a fan of your eldest grandson, oh, Sun Zheping?"

Sun Zheping? Since I didn’t join the trap early, I’m not a fan either, but if I were to line up, I could still rank fourth, but the main thing is...

I gave a sinister smile.

"Uh..." Zhang Jiale paused.

"I'm a fan, I even eat double flowers."

"Double flowers?" Zhang Jiale muttered again, "Why does it feel so wrong? Rong Yan, it can't be what I thought..."

I didn't expect that Zhang Jiale was still a crispy duck boy. I opened my eyes wide to show respect, and then revealed the answer: "Yeah, it's just what you thought, 1 years of flowers and blood."

"Fifty million years..."

Instead of getting angry as expected, my words seemed to bring back Zhang Jiale's memories, and a somewhat sad look appeared on his face, "But Sun Zheping retired due to a hand injury. In 1 years, it might really take 1 He will not be able to come back until ten thousand years later. He will be too old at that time to do some drastic operations."

I seem to have made my idol sad... Tsk, my mind just remembered that Sun Zheping had just retired.

Zhang Jiale turned around in his chair and leaned back. There was not much energy in his clear brown eyes, and his long braids fell by his side. He didn't know what he was thinking: "Actually, sometimes I really think that it was my hand that was injured at that time." Retirement. If it were Dasun, she would definitely do better as captain..."

"No." I interrupted suddenly.

"The captain I met was Zhang Jiale, and it was your perseverance, Zhang Jiale, that gave me the motivation to keep moving forward."

Scenes unfold before my eyes as if I were watching a lantern. Maybe it’s a little early to tell, but I won’t regret it. Sanya, you kept going and were alone in the end, but you finally couldn't hold on anymore, you just wanted to be a champion.

From the flowers and blood on the field to the flowers of a person, playing desperately, fighting hard, and still refusing to give up in the end, this round is ridiculous like a pre-arranged fate, you choose not to give up.

But as soon as I started, I gave up.

Zhang Jiale's eyes flickered: "...Thank you."

I waved my hand: "Thank you, you are my captain and my idol."

Zhang Jiale smiled: "Then you want me to give you a signed photo? Or a collector's edition figure?"

My eyes lit up: "Children only make choices, I want them all!"

So, after training, with a large bag of peripherals in my arms, I returned to the hotel contentedly and fell asleep.

In my sleep, thinking back to today's conversation with Zhang Jiale, I seemed to have returned to a long time ago...

"Rong Yan, her boyfriend, is playing games with the mistress in the Internet cafe right now!" The snickering sounds of several female classmates came from my ears.

"Really? I heard that the mistress isn't very good-looking either. Why..."

"Haha, who knows, maybe..."

I was lying on the table, but I finally couldn't bear it any more, stood up, and the stool fell down.

They looked at me with some fear. The whole school knew that I had a bad temper and would hit people at every turn, but he was the only one who was not afraid of me. How could they say that to him...

"Internet cafe? What are you spreading rumors about? Which internet cafe? I'm going to go check it out now!" I angrily rushed to a few people and kicked over the table in front of them. Several people's trembling lips could not say a word.

Finally, the girl from the beginning, despite my anger, said in a panic: "At...Xingxin Internet Cafe, opposite Excellent Era."

Excellent Era? Which Excellent Era?

I frowned, maybe it was some building in H City. After all, I was new here and not familiar with it.

I let out a breath and glared at them fiercely: "I'll let you go this time."

I walked away and took a taxi: "Master, go to Excellent Era."

"Excellent Era?" After hearing this, the master seemed to be very interested: "Girl, do you also play Glory? Yes, you [-] or [-]-year-old boys are not bad at playing this kind of game, how can you play this game at a young age like me? Being laughed at..."

"They laugh at me like a hammer." Although I didn't know that Glory was like a bird, I still frowned and said, "If something like this happens, just go back and be done with it."

"Haha, the girl is really full of blood. It seems that she is into melee combat." What the hell is melee combat?

Along the way, the uncle nagged me until I got upset. What annoys me the most are people who talk too much. But I couldn’t fight back, so I just held my breath and rushed to Excellent Era. Xingxin Internet cafe opposite.

The screens along the way seemed to show a man wearing armor, as if he was cosplaying, and his name was rated [-] out of [-], Fighting God. I really admired the aesthetics of contemporary young people. Along the way, the sound of "Ye Qiu retires" was heard all around, which made my already unhappy mood very irritating.

I rushed into Xingxin Internet Cafe and saw a bunch of people sitting in front of the screen crying. I frowned in disgust. They were just a bunch of men crying. I immediately found him from the crowd. A pretty girl was leaning on him, crying out of breath.

With eyes wide open, I pushed aside everyone, feeling so angry that I was about to take off. The result of the congestion in my brain was that I made a big mouth out to the girl: "Who the hell asked you to seduce my boyfriend!"

The boyfriend looked anxious and said, "How dare you touch her!"

She stretched out her hand as if she wanted to give it to me too. I laughed angrily and knocked the scumbag to the ground with a backhand elbow. The people around me stopped crying and moved their stools far away in fear.

"Okay, you bastard, you still want to hit me." I chuckled, kicked the butt that is least likely to cause problems, and kicked him a few more times. The scumbag seemed to be knocked unconscious by me. .

You weakling, I still want to fall in love with you, Grandpa Rong Yan.

I curled my lips in boredom, then turned to look at the girl who was slapped to the ground by me. Her long hair was stuck on her face. I frowned, and just as I was about to step forward, a hand held my arm.

"Hey, sister, you are not being kind. Even though you are a mistress, you can't do a last-ditch attack."

An authentic Beijing accent rang in my ears. A man who was half a head taller than me was holding an unextinguished cigarette in his mouth, with a look of helplessness and disapproval on his face.

"I want you." "It's not that I'm a network administrator. Although I don't really want to start a fight... Why don't you go out and fight as much as you like?"

When I thought about it, it was not good to deal with such a mess in someone else's place, so I dragged the two of them out and threw them to the corner of the street. The girl was a little gentler, but I kicked the scumbag to wake him up.

The network administrator also followed me, as if he was afraid that I might cause trouble and killed someone. He was holding a cigarette next to him, not knowing what he was thinking.

I didn't care what happened to others. When I saw the scumbag woke up, I slapped him in the face with my backhand and said, "Rong Yan, do you think of you?"