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

Although Huang Shaotian and I were in the same row, we were still close enough that we couldn't see each other's computer screens, and neither of us had this idea.

Huang Shaotian, who wanted to fight quickly, controlled Bai Ton Sheng, held the lightsaber and rushed forward, drew the sword and slashed three times. Trichosanthes rode on a broom and dodged it with precise operations. With a turn of the broom, the star rays were blinded by lightning speed. The force attacks the voice of hundreds of tongues.

Bai Tou Sheng: Oh, girl, she’s in a good position. Now I don’t really want to give in.

Bai Tongue’s Voice: Hey, ice powder? Be careless, be careless, girls have their own tricks too.

Bai Tonguesheng's figure became a little slower, but he still connected with the thrusts very coherently, and a falling silver blade knocked off the broom the trichosanthes that had no time to dodge.

Hundred Tongues: Not bad, but obviously this sword master is better.

I felt a little annoyed by his trash talk, and suddenly thought of the acclaimed sixth season of Blue Rain. Tiny Herb's military morale was unstable because of Blue Rain's trash talk.

Poor Wang Jiexi was a grown man who supported Tiny Herb on his own, but failed because he failed to educate his children well. Although he will make a transformation, for now, this is still Tiny Herb's vulnerability.

Thinking of this, I took advantage of the situation, released the broom whirlwind, and flew into the sky while typing.

Trichosanthes: Trash talk? Do you want to do this again?

Almost at the same time that I realized that what I said was a bit ahead of my time, Huang Shaotian was keenly aware of the loopholes in his words and typed a line of words faster than he could consciously.

Hundred Tongues: Which one do you want? Girl, what you said is wrong. Why, you still know

Stopped abruptly.

what do you know? Are they, Blue Rain, going to trash-talk Tiny Herb next season?

I laughed in my heart.

Bai Tongue's Voice: Hey girl, how come you are applying your Hundred Flowers Style to the Magic Scholar? Look, it's really a bit of a fancy style of play. It seems like there's some innovation? If I hadn't fought with Zhang Jiale, I really wouldn't have been able to tell. You are very good at it. Will you see Lan Yu when you become an adult?

Okay, change the subject, I don’t have time to chat anymore.

Observing the battle situation attentively, I controlled the Trichosanthes to drop a lava flask from time to time. I couldn't help but smile when I looked at the gorgeous colors on the screen. The mouse shook rapidly, making it easy to get lost in the ultra-high-speed rotation of the perspective. This trick is still the technique Ye Xiu taught me.

Bai Tongue's blood volume dropped rapidly, the star line, the acid rain flask, the rapidly descending blue bar, and Trichosanthes swooped down, dodging the incoming headwind thorn by a hair's breadth.

Trichosanthes' blood volume is already much higher than that of Hundred Tongues, so I win this battle.

I couldn't help but secretly rejoice: Although I have defeated Ye Xiu, he is still just a network administrator. Sword Master, which Glory player doesn't know about him? I actually beat him.

Voice of a Hundred Tongues: Yanyan, don’t be happy too early. Okay, brother, I admit, you did a lot better than I thought...

what! ?

The sound of howling wind came from the earphones - it was actually Huang Shaotian's subtle operation. This move did not maximize the attack distance, but deliberately left one hand behind. The sound of Bai Tongue suddenly moved forward, pushed forward, and connected with the storm of swords.

Well, the next one should be the Phantom Invisible Sword. This is a sword master. How many combos do you think he can hit?

No, wait, Honor hasn’t been updated to this point yet.

Just because of this difference in my thoughts, Bai Tou Sheng followed up the combo without hesitation, without letting go at all, and almost defeated Trichosanthes. I lost the game in despair.

failure.

The headphones were suddenly taken off, I turned my head sadly, and Huang Shaotian's somewhat unhappy face appeared in front of me. As soon as he saw me, his amber eyes that were a little different from ordinary people flashed a bright light.

"Oh - sister Yanyan, sister Yanyan, you are still too young, why are you so sad?" Huang Shaotian, who still had a milky voice, pretended to be mature and scolded me, "Victory and defeat are common things in military affairs. What, do you still want to beat your brother? Uh...Okay, so why did you pause just now? Did you think of something? It couldn't be that it was stuck, hahahaha, it shouldn't be, so why on earth?"

Because I thought about an update that hasn't been released yet, I thought you were going to use this trick on me, so I took my hands off the keyboard. Are you satisfied? If you are satisfied, stop nagging. I really wanted to say this to him, but after a moment of silence, I still choked out a humiliating sentence:

"I got stuck."

I don’t know why, Huang Shaotian was amused by me, and he giggled happily, "Hahahahahaha, sister, you are so interesting... Well, I won’t bully you as a brother. You seem to dislike me for talking too much. It’s very annoying. me?"

I was a little shocked, "I don't hate it, but how do you know..." I think you talk too much?

Huang Shaotian was even happier: "IQ is still not enough, hahahaha..."

That's good, this way Mr. Huang, who smiles like a fool, won't attack me with verbal bombardments.

At this moment, I suddenly missed Xiao Zhou very much.

"That's right, aren't you the main player of Ammunition Expert? Why are you playing Magic Scholar? Alas, you are really good at Magic Scholar. If I hadn't been familiar with the Hundred Flowers style of play, I would have been abused by you. You ammunition It's impossible for an expert to be exactly the same as Zhang Jiale, right? The more he talks, the more curious he becomes. Come on, let's PKPKPK again and let me see if your ammunition expert is even better!"

"Sister, come to Blue Rain for a tryout this holiday. If you pass, you may be able to join Blue Rain directly. The league officials are probably persuaded. We at Blue Rain are doing well, and the canteen is delicious. , the captain is also powerful, gentle and kind, and I, the vice-captain, am also handsome and strong, so it’s not a bad idea to come to Blue Rain. Besides, it’s just a trial training, we really need a girl.”

Uh……

I didn't quite hear what the excited Huang Shaotian said. I only caught the word PK and stood up quickly, "Forget it, Mr. Huang, I have to go down to eat later. Besides, it's okay to play too many games." Okay, right."

"Well - I heard from auntie, don't you go to Internet cafes every day? How can you shirk it?" Huang Shaotian looked up at me dissatisfied.

Under the warm-toned light, his blond hair seemed to be shining, his eyes were extraordinarily bright, and his persistent face made me feel strangely moved.

No, no, I can't let the old cow eat the young grass. Besides, Lao Ye will still be waiting for me in five years.

However, I am only fifteen now...

Just when I was in a daze, Huang Shaotian had already stood up. He looked at my dazed face and smiled. This was the third time I saw his little fangs. Although we haven't known each other for a long time, he already patted me on the shoulder as if he had known me for many years.

"Oh, don't be angry. The little girl is so angry at such a young age. I just lost a game and let you win it back. By the way, you don't hate Lan Yu, right? Well, after all, you are Fans of Tiny Herb, overly powerful opponents will always make people on tenterhooks."

I couldn't help but raise my head and smile, stand on tiptoes, and pat the other person on the shoulder.

Huang Shaotian was stunned.

While the other party was dazed, I said happily: "I forgive you. I don't hate Lan Yu, nor do I hate you. Let's go and have a meal."

Well, I have changed my opinion of Huang Shaotian. One thing I have to say is that he... is really cute.

Suddenly, there was a beeping sound. It was my buckle, or the sound of the little angel I customized for my male god.

I glanced at Huang Shaotian, stepped aside and turned on my phone. Sure enough, it was Zhou Zekai, with a Q-version penguin's head flashing.

Xiao Zhou: Well...

Xiao Zhou: Are you there?