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

"Pop" the light turned on, illuminating the entire bedroom.

Sun Xiang threw down the bag without taking the account card. He just walked to the bookshelf and pulled out a tattered notepad.

Opening it, the first page was filled with scrawled handwriting. The pages had become a little blurry due to the erosion of time, but fortunately the writing was still legible.

"P1~P6, Wang Jiexi, Wang Buliuxing..." Sun Xiang turned the pages, "P17~22, The sound of rain at night is annoying, the operator is Huang Shaotian."

The boy was lying on the bed with a notepad and crossed his legs casually. He straightened his arms, unfolded the notepad, raised it up, and flipped through the pages while lying facing the light.

It starts with a superficial introduction, and then gradually deepens, bringing with it the unique views and understanding of the writer. Her analysis is like dissecting a person into countless pieces, analyzing each piece from different angles, and progressing from shallow to deep.

Just like in the third year of junior high school, Sun Xiang held this book and was fascinated by it. Every stroke is the author's hard work.

Rong Yan.

The author of this notebook.

From the first page to the last page, this notebook records and analyzes all the god-level players in the league in detail, while bringing his own opinions and understanding, making this book even more valuable.

This extremely special and precious notepad was only sent to Sun Xiang by its owner as a "reconciliation gift".

Does she not know how precious this book is, or does she really not care?

Or... a special kindness towards him?

Sun Xiang's heart skipped a beat when he thought of this possibility.

……No. Now, it's too early to think about that.

Sun Xiang's expression changed again and again. He picked up the book, put it on the bookshelf, turned on the computer, and started doing daily additional training.

In front of the champion, nothing seems to matter.

Now, he just wants...the championship!

In the third round of the semi-finals of Glory Season [-], Baihua faced Blue Rain at home.

In the last duel, Blue Rain trailed Baihua with a score of 3.5:6. The point difference was slightly larger, and the situation at this time became a bit dangerous.

In the first round of the singles match, Baihua Zhang Jiale faced off against Lanyu Yu Wenzhou, and was defeated by the opponent's ingenious tactical arrangement, losing one point.

In the second round, Zou Yuan faced Zheng Xuan, two ammunition experts.

Even though Zou Yuan was extremely talented, he was still a little unable to cope with his senior Zheng Xuan, who had debuted in the golden age of Season [-]. Baihua lost to Lan Yu again.

In the third round, Sun Xiang came on the stage and faced Yu Feng head-on.

The two major mad swordsmen in the league, a pair of enemies in the sixth season, are inseparable and are often compared by the media.

But now, in the seventh season, Sun Xiang faced off against Luohua Langsha, but he only used 55% of his health to defeat the full-blooded Sharp Wisdom Sword.

"In the singles match, Blue Rain scored 2 points and Baihuas scored 1 point. As of the second round of singles matches, Baihuas vs. Blue Rain, the score is 7:5.5."

Following this announcement, Huang Shaotian watched with emotion as the two mad swordsmen walked out of the competition room. Yu Feng's expression was very bad. For him, losing was not a big deal, but his opponent still had 45% health left, and his opponent was Sun Xiang, whom he had always regarded as his enemy. This seemed very embarrassing.

"Hey...Yu Feng, he just values ​​fame and fortune too much!" Huang Shaotian couldn't help but said to Yu Wenzhou, "In the sixth season, I always struggled with the title of best rookie. This time, I want to regain the league's first place. The reputation of the mad swordsman. It’s time for us to persuade him to put down the burden of reputation and train more, and everything will be fine."

"Yeah. But Shaotian, not everyone is as optimistic as you." Yu Wenzhou looked at Yu Feng's returning figure and said softly, "Some things have to be left to him. It would be bad for us to intervene."

Huang Shaotian nodded and added: "But Sun Xiang is really progressing too fast. That boy is really a genius like Yan Yan. That talent, tsk tsk... Baihua's class is really full of talents. It’s no wonder that Yu Feng couldn’t beat him, Sun Xiang is not only a genius, he also has that guy Sun Zheping to personally coach him, so it’s inevitable that Lao Yu will lose.”

Yu Wenzhou is silent. He seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, Yu Feng also returned to the contestants' table. His expression was a little ugly, and he reluctantly said to Huang Shaotian: "Master Huang, come on in the arena competition."

"Oh, thank you. Don't take it too seriously. Go back and have a rest. We'll call him back for the team competition." Huang Shaotian encouraged Yu Feng and looked at him again, "Hey, the group competition is almost here. Then I’ll leave first, Yanyan is not easy to deal with.”

"Come on." "Come on!" Lan Yu said one after another.

Huang Shaotian smiled: "Okay!".

He passed by the auditorium and waved to the other side, but he heard a young child's voice shouting: "Young Master Huang - come on!"

Huang Shaotian turned his head. It was a boy about twelve or thirteen years old, with round eyes and a voice so loud that everyone around him looked at him.

"Xiao Lu" Huang Shaotian made a mouth gesture, looked around to see if no one saw him, and then made another cheering gesture.

Seeing his response, Lu Hanwen's eyes sparkled and he made the same gesture.

After a brief exchange, Huang Shaotian continued walking to the stage.

Lu Hanwen looked at Huang Shaotian's back and murmured in a clear childish voice: "It's annoying, I don't even know who to support... I really like Sister Yanyan, damn it, but Lan Yu is my team... Forget it. Now, let’s cheer for Mr. Huang.”

In the first round of the arena competition, Baihua Zhaoyang Feiyan VS Lan Yu Ye Yushengfan.

The map is a forest map with a small cabin, but other than that there is nothing outstanding about it.

Both sides refresh the spawn points at both ends of the map at the same time.

"Player Rong Yan chose Zhaoyang Feiyan to compete in the singles match." Pan Lin said, "In the last round of post-game press conference, no one asked Baihua questions, but on Blue Rain's side, player Huang Shaotian answered this in more detail question."

"This is Huang Shaotian's original words: 'For Rong Yan, choosing an ammunition expert to fight is the best choice. For Lan Yu, apart from the warlock and swordsman, the third profession we are most familiar with is the magic scholar - -In order to beat Tiny Herb in Season [-], we studied the Magic Scholar profession in detail. In the playoffs, we studied the invincible Trichosanthes's play style even more carefully, and we basically know the basics. ’ He also said, ‘If Tiny Herb is the best at understanding magic, then Blue Rain, as her opponent, can be ranked second.’”

"I'm afraid fans won't be able to say anything this time." Pan Lin did not forget to tease.

Li Yibo nodded in agreement: "Yes. As player Rong Yan said, some fans clearly don't know much about Glory, but they stand up and accuse professional players like them of being picky. This kind of behavior is really too much..."

He changed the subject: "Well, we should pay attention to the game. The two sides are currently very close, and it seems that they are about to meet."

The sound of rain at night traveled through the woods.

Huang Shaotian stared at the screen quietly, but his eyes were very focused.

Off the court, he can be a chatterbox and a little sun; but on the court, he is an opportunist who calmly waits for opportunities. He is the demon sword of the league and can cut off everything when he seizes the opportunity.

...Although he is also the brightest star in the league in the chat box.

Yeyu Shengfan: Hey Yanyan, where are you? Come out and fight to the death! Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I will be gentle.

Ye Yushengfan: Hey, I saw you, you are near 53, 752, hehe, I caught your pigtail.

My mouse clicked.

Is this a guess, or is it something you actually saw?

Zhaoyang Feiyan happened to have just passed the coordinate (53,752).

...No, there is no time to think about that much. I have to prepare for the worst——

The angle of view shifted, and my sharp eyes caught the blue corner in front of me.

Almost without hesitation, I exploded the explosive/retractable grenade to the left.

In an instant, the two characters were thrown backwards in opposite directions.

I stabilized the change of perspective, trying to capture Ye Yushengfan's figure, and at the same time put down a tracking grenade.

"call"

As soon as the wind blew, I immediately became alert.

The next moment, Ye Yushengfan suddenly appeared from the side and attacked with his sword. Obviously, he didn't see me exactly. He drew his sword and slashed in a wide range, just to determine the character's location.

But I saw him.

Maybe, I can take this opportunity to set the pace...

Thinking of this, I immediately threw flash bombs in the direction of the sound of rain.

But, I forgot one thing.

——When you play against Huang Shaotian and see an opportunity, always think carefully: Is this your opportunity or Huang Shaotian's opportunity?

The bullet "hit" Ye Yusheng, but the shadow of the swordsman disappeared.

——Sword Shadow Step!

I was suddenly startled and immediately shook the mouse to change the perspective.

Seven shadows surrounded me brightly.

Can't tell.