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

Early on Monday morning, as soon as I went out, I saw Tang Hao standing at the stairs of the fourth floor, lowering his head and playing with his mobile phone, with a suitcase standing next to him.

"Have you moved here too?" I asked casually, not quite sober at this time.

Tang Hao raised his head with an unhappy look on his face: "You live here too?"

"Yes." I nodded.

At this moment, Sun Xiang appeared in the distance: "Hey, I don't want anyone to sleep so early in the morning."

"This guy also lives here." Tang Hao's expression became even worse.

So, what is the relationship between them?

I was a little curious, but Tang Hao dragged the suitcase to the farthest place on the right, took the key and unlocked the door.

"What the hell is this guy?" Sun Xiang returned to the farthest place on the left. It seemed that he was going back to catch up on his sleep, leaving me alone in the wind and messy in the hall.

Well, maybe that's how they usually get along.

I walked towards the toilet with toothpaste and toothbrush, but unexpectedly heard the sound of typing on the keyboard from Tang Hao's bedroom, accompanied by the sound of Glory's skill special effects.

Tang Hao... gave himself extra training early in the morning? What a great effort.

By the way, Tang Hao, Sun Xiang, and Zou Yuan have all become my descendants.

As a senior, should I work harder?

Saturday, the second round of the regular season, Baihua vs. Tiny Herb.

Undoubtedly, this is a very interesting game.

I sat on the player bench, clutching two thin account cards in my pocket and staring at the big screen.

The first single-player match - Demonic Scholar-Tianhuafen VS Demonic Scholar-Wang Buliuxing.

As soon as this line of text appeared, I couldn't help but yell: "Damn, I still bumped into it."

Zhang Jiale said: "Come on, don't get beaten too badly."

Yes, as long as you don't get beaten too badly...don't mention winning.

At this moment, the audience was very quiet. No one will question the outcome of this game.

I walked into the game room and pushed the card.

Trichosanthes appears on the screen interface.

"Now is the first single match. Trichosanthes vs. Wang Buliuxing, map arena." Pan Lin said, "Teacher Li Yibo, how do you think the two sides will fight?"

Li Yibo said: "Everyone is familiar with the player Wang Jiexi, so let's talk about player Rong Yan. As we all know, when Rong Yan used the Magic Scholar for the first time this season, he won a one-on-three challenge in the arena. This shows that the Magic Scholar Scholars will have an advantage over ammunition in individual competitions. As for Rong Yan’s magic style of play, there are different opinions on the Internet, and they all say that they prefer the magician’s style of play, but this can only be seen through the accumulation of games.”

While Li Yibo was talking, the two sides started fighting.

The two broomsticks were flying, and their health levels were almost the same for a while.

Trichosanthes swooped close to Wang Buliuxing, and the broken broomstick flashed with a faint blue light. Ice powder, attached to the broom, can increase the damage dealt by the broom. Naturally, Wang Jiexi would not let the enemy approach him so easily, so he controlled Wang Buliuxing to fly rapidly on his broom.

At the same time, two lava flasks hit each other.

At this moment, both parties' minds were in sync.

Sitting in the competition room, Wang Jiexi stared at the computer screen. The rotation of his perspective became faster, and Wang Buliuxing's movements became even more unpredictable.

This sense of commonality has not faded over time – quite the opposite.

Rong Yan seemed to be getting more and more familiar with him.

A new season, a new style of play, and new operations, but she knew every new operation he made as if she had known it for a long time.

It's inexplicable... It's almost like she's competing against her future self, but there's still a hint of her own style.

A blue shadow flashed on the screen, and the next second, Broom Poruo hit Wang Buliuxing hard, followed by a set of physical skills, which was called "Broom Dance".

Wang Buliuxing's blood level was declining uncontrollably.

On the screen, Wang Buliuxing's blood volume was even lower than that of Trichosanthes.

There was an uproar.

This girl, who had just turned 17, was able to contain Wang Jiexi, even slightly overpowering him.

For a long time, Baihua's newcomer only had a godhead in their hearts; but now it seems that this is a new "god" who can rival Wang Jiexi on an equal footing.

In the sixth season, she started at a too high position, and everyone felt that she would not reach the next level in a short time; but in the seventh season, she gave the audience a bigger surprise and reached a higher level. realm.

In terms of her current operational level, she can no longer be limited by the title of "genius".

There is no doubt that she is already on a divine level.

"The lockdown has been lifted." Gao Yingjie sat in the conference room, staring at the big screen with his big eyes hungry for talent.

Wang Jiexi was actually forced to this point by a newcomer.

He knew better than anyone how far trichosanthes had advanced in two years.

During that summer break, he witnessed with his own eyes the PK between Rong Yan, who had not yet debuted, and Wang Jiexi.

The girl sat on the seat, raised her head and asked naturally: "Why can't you use the magician style in the individual competition?"

At that time, Gao Yingjie was thinking that it couldn't be done. If Wang Jiexi couldn't adjust his style of play, the team competition would be a mess.

But what now? She slapped her face with practical actions - she could do it, and she could do it perfectly.

Looking at it this way, his title of "young genius" seems like a joke.

Introducing her to Tiny Herb and becoming Wang Buliuxing's heir would do a lot better than him...

Gao Yingjie felt a little lonely, but this was good. He recognized his sister and supported her.

"Yingjie, don't think like that." Qiao Yifan said suddenly.

Gao Yingjie was a little surprised, but saw Qiao Yifan's serious face.

"Sister, I don't want to be the heir of any account at all." Qiao Yifan said, "She is her, an independent individual, and will not take over someone else's position."

"Although it is, Dazzling Hundred Blossoms?" Gao Yingjie couldn't help but ask.

Qiao Yifan nodded swornly, with a faint smile on his face: "Yes. Besides, as long as you work hard and live up to yourself, you are the best. ... This is what my sister told me."

Gao Yingjie was stunned for a moment and then became determined.

Yes, as long as you work hard and have a clear conscience about yourself, there is nothing else to worry about.

There was chaos on the field.

My forehead was soaked with sweat and my heartbeat was racing, but my hands were still typing on the keyboard steadily, responding to Wang Buliuxing's completely freeing operation.

Now, I just rely on experience and instinct to deal with this game and capture the blue corner. I don't have time to calculate the CD. I just use whatever skills come on to ensure maximum output.

There is no need to think so much, there are no twists and turns, both sides are just trying their best to win.

Giving up for one second is equivalent to giving up the game.

I don't want to give up.

Even if there is a slim possibility, I will... persist!

The audience area has become quiet, and even the commentators are silent.

It's a dazzling visual feast.

How many times do you have to slow down to understand the actions of these two players?

they do not know.

Everyone present had almost given up observing the operations of the two characters, and instead focused on the health displays of both sides in the lower left corner.

flat.

10%.

Two gravity shots.

The next second, the blood volume of both sides was cleared at the same time.

draw.