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

"Come on, let me teach you a unique secret."

"That's pretty cool. It's really your original creation, not plagiarism?"

"What are you talking about? I must have plagiarized it. Come on, let me show you..."

I think this is what I used yesterday.

I have been playing Glory in my dreams. Could it be that I am like Ye Xiu and fell in love with the goddess of Glory?

……

"Yanyan!! Yanyan, please wake up Yanyan!!"

Damn... I'm so sleepy...

I turned over and frowned. Who could be so ignorant and want to wake me up so early in the morning?

"Wake up!"

It sounded like my mother's voice, quite excited.

I woke up in a daze, "Why are you so excited..."

"The results are out, you ranked tenth in the school!"

Is that a big deal... I waved my hand and told my mother to leave, "It's such a big deal... I'll continue to sleep..."

……

"Su Mucheng." I poked the woman's cheek, "Hey, Chengcheng."

The woman slowly woke up.

She seemed to have seen me, her brown eyes widened in disbelief.

"Rong Yan..."

And at this moment, the biological clock prompted me to wake up...

at the same time.

"Dangdang" knocked on the door.

Su Mucheng sat on the bed. This could be said to be the single bedroom with the best lighting in Excellent Era, and it was exclusively for their cash cow, Su Mucheng.

The sun shone in. Su Mucheng's eyes were wide open, a little dazed, and she didn't know where she was for a moment.

"...Who?" she asked after a long while.

The person outside the door was patient: "I am Ye Qiu."

"Come in." Su Mucheng couldn't help but shrink back into the quilt.

A man with swollen eyes stepped into the bedroom, "You don't have any defensiveness at all."

"..." Su Mucheng didn't answer.

"...Are you crying? Did you dream about him again?"

"No." Su Mucheng replied.

Rong Yan. The name of the person in the dream suddenly appeared in my mind without warning.

Then she raised her head and smiled with a forced smile: "It's just a weird nightmare."

"You still love to dream as much as you did when you were a child." Ye Qiu chuckled.

"Ha ha……"

The wind blew the curtains in the dormitory, and Su Mucheng looked into the distance, recalling her brother again, feeling as if she was in another world.

"There's no game today, right?"

"Isn't the organization going to watch the game between Samsara and Blue Rain? You won't fall asleep, will you?"

"We're going to S City. That's okay, you go first."

"Hurry up." "Yeah."

……

For a long time, Su Mucheng slowly squatted down and touched the gray carpet with her fingers. What came to her mind was the image of the woman lying in front of her, with her long black hair spread out. She stretched out her hand tremblingly to touch her face. At that time, she seemed to have returned to the hospital nine years ago. She touched her brother's pale cheek, and there was nothing more sad than heartbreak.

Ye Qiu listened to the girl crying inside and didn't know how to comfort her. He just leaned against the wall and smoked quietly.

What lingered was the clear female voice calling him "Ye Xiu" in the dream.

"Lan Yu VS Samsara, these two teams are very interesting to watch. Pan Lin, please explain to us the main members of both sides."

"Everyone on Blue Rain's side is familiar with the sword and curse combination; on Samsara's side, it's mainly their captain, Zhou Zekai, who has just entered the league, who has led Samsara to the top of the standings. The main thing now is Samsara and the Thunder competing for a spot in the playoffs. If Samsara enters the playoffs, it is undisputed that the new captain will have the greatest contribution."

"Without further ado, the game is about to begin, with both teams entering the arena."

Su Mucheng was sitting in the VIP seat. The Excellent Era players around him were all fully armed, but Ye Xiu ran to the back and sat down.

There was a short-haired girl sitting next to her now. Su Mucheng had every reason to confirm that she was the girl she saw in her dream, Rong Yan.

The girl doesn't pay attention to the people around her and keeps scrolling on her mobile phone. When she heard the voices of both parties entering, she raised her head, her big eyes filled with smiles. This side face also gave Su Mucheng a feeling of déjà vu.

Could it be that she had a precognitive dream?

Su Mucheng wanted to talk to the girl hesitantly, but the girl suddenly raised her hand and shook her arm toward the stage.

She seems to be a fan of some team.

Su Mucheng looked at the stage, only to find that three people raised their hands in greeting gestures: Huang Shaotian made the biggest move; Yu Wenzhou waved politely; and Samsara's new captain Zhou Zekai waved especially secretly. He said hello, but if you didn't know he was saying hello, you wouldn't even know it.

And the three of them... Su Mucheng was sitting next to the girl, and she could be sure that the three of them were saying hello in this direction. Judging from her professional experience, they were not waving to fans, but to people they knew.

???

After I said hello to the three people I met on the stage, I sat back in my seat with peace of mind and looked up to watch the event.

Suddenly remembering Sun Zheping's request, I opened the notebook I carried with me and looked at the white page. I really didn't know what to write on it.

Tactics are the scariest thing in the world, well, I dodge.

I put the notebook back into my bag as if nothing had happened, and looked at the big screen.

In the first single-player match, a shot through the clouds faced off against an ammunition expert who was showered with bullets. This was Zheng Xuan, who debuted in the fourth season of Blue Rain.

Yi Gun Chuanyun held two guns, tongues of fire hissed from the muzzles, and hit the guns with great accuracy, raining down bullets. They both belong to the gun type, but the ammunition expert's hundred-flower style play can hide the sharpshooter's sight very well, which can be said to be restrained, so Zheng Xuan laid out the plan in an orderly manner, and dense light and shadow exploded on the field.

Zheng Xuan is one of the top ammunition experts in the league, so he is naturally familiar with Zhang Jiale's Hundred-Flower style of play. But who is Zhou Zekai? He has been PKing with me for so long, and he has already found a way to restrain this style of play in the gorgeous light and shadow.

I saw Zhou Zekai turn around, and the light and shadow in front of him seemed to have no interference at all. The bullets fired from the two guns ran towards the direction of the rain of bullets, as if they had eyes. For a while, the sound of bullets sinking into flesh and blood continued to sound, and the bullets were raining down. The hail of bullets had already lost a health point, and Zheng Xuan had to operate the character's flying gun to retreat, looking for a suitable opportunity.

Yi Gun Chuan Yun took advantage of the momentum to pursue, and low-level skills of various gun types came one after another. Under the continuous attacks, it was a rhythm that was difficult to break.

"I've grown up." I couldn't help but say happily.

I lowered my head and scribbled down a few lines. I looked up again, and saw that I had found the moment to counterattack amid the hail of bullets. All kinds of grenades exploded at the feet of Yichuan Yun. The system face of the sharpshooter was still expressionless. Fly the gun into the air.

"Although he is a newcomer, Zhou Zekai is not unskilled in operating flying guns. However, everyone knows that if he encounters an ammunition expert in the air, he will easily become a living target."

Yi Gun Chuanyun couldn't hear the commentator's doubts, and as soon as he changed his hand, the Gatling gun appeared in his hand.

"Shaking the gun, during the extremely short period of time when the gun was stiff due to the rain of bullets, the gun penetrated the clouds and activated the rapid fire burst. You can see that the blood volume of the gun was falling rapidly due to the rain of bullets. This set of operations can be described as perfect. What a terrifying young person." Li Yibo sighed.

"Zhou Zekai on the field used his magic weapon! What followed was random shooting. Although it was random shooting, Zhou Zekai's bullets were extremely accurate. The gun was raining bullets and he had fallen into this rhythm. If he didn't break the opponent's rhythm, he would soon It’s hard to escape the pursuit of bullets.”

The blood volume gradually dropped to one-third of the level in the hail of bullets. Zheng Xuan was not completely panicked. As Lan Yu's gunman, he was surprisingly calm and had a big heart even in this headwind situation. He took his chance and made a sliding tackle.

"The spear was caught in the hail of bullets and he seized the opportunity. The sliding shovel tried to interrupt. Zhou Zekai didn't retreat but advanced instead. This is spear and physical skills!"

"Is it gun martial arts? No, this is...four steps! A newcomer can do four steps of gun martial arts!"

No, although it is four steps, Zhou Zekai is not very skilled at it yet.

I frowned, the gap between the fifth season and the eighth season was still very obvious, so I wrote it down again.

However, in the current game situation, these four steps of spear and body skills were enough, and Yiyiyunchuan stood at the end with 89.5% of his health.

The first single match, Samsara wins.

For a time, there was thunderous applause on the field. I held my pen and applauded.

Even though he won a game, Zhou Zekai still had no expression. He glanced this way and I waved to him. Zhou Zekai's eyes dimmed inconspicuously, and a slight smile appeared on his lips.

"Come on" I gestured to him.

Zhou Zekai nodded at me and returned to the competition seat.

Although Zhou Zekai scored a point in the individual competition, the final score of Samsara was still not very good, losing to Blue Rain in an away game 3:7.

The two parties shook hands on the stage and I was ready to wait for Huang Shaotian outside the venue. Suddenly, an audience member who had been silent poked me.

I turned my head with some confusion and saw a woman wearing big sunglasses and tightly wrapped clothes indoors. Her chin is very familiar and seems to resemble a person, who is it...

"Ah, I'm sorry, I was careless." A soft female voice sounded.

More familiar... Let me think about it...

ah! Thinking about it, this voice seemed to be that of the regular customer at Xingxin Internet Cafe in his previous life, who had a good relationship with Ye Xiu.

While I was thinking, the woman had already stood up and was about to leave.

"Mumu...?" I tentatively called the woman's name.

Her back seemed to pause for a moment, then her pace quickened, and she left my sight in the blink of an eye.

How strange, I shook my head, thinking this, and walked out along with the flow of people.

Little did they know, a man in the dark, holding a lit cigarette, was quietly watching me leave the venue.

"Sir, smoking is not allowed in the arena." the staff reminded.

"Oh. Sorry." The man put out his cigarette on the trash can, threw the cigarette butt into the trash can, and left the venue.

Rong Yan. Chewing these words over and over again, the man closed his eyes.

... Zhaoyang Feiyan.

"Mu Cheng, lend me your cell phone."

"Who should I contact?"

"Ask the guild and borrow a number."