Chu Jing has not replied yet.

The comments seemed to have calmed down.

Mainly, some of Chu Jing's rational fans spoke.

[Sister Tianxiang]: "My idol, don't agree to him!"

[Crazy Pig]: "Yes! Don't agree to this Eternal Night King. Currently in the forest terrain, this guy has a great advantage!"

[Brother Gunzi]: "I remember that the Eternal Night King's winning rate in the forest map is 100%? Almost 24 games, and the average winning time is ten seconds?"

...

The words of these rational fans are still very important.

Suddenly, many fans realized that the Eternal Night King's intentions were sinister.

"Despicable!"

"Fuck! I didn't see it just now, and I woke up after being so worried!"

"In an arena that is favorable to you, making such a request? Is this fair? Eternal Night King! You are the president of the Light after all, where is your face?"

"Disgusting man!"

...

Liu Yong smiled wickedly and stared at Chu Jing carefully.

In fact, he opened the split screen and paid attention to the comments.

Liu Yong was still very annoyed when he found that many comments were scolding him.

He was the leader of the guild, and prestige was very important in this position.

He usually cherished his feathers and often maintained a "modest gentleman" appearance.

But now, he couldn't help facing Chu Jing!

After all, this was his number one enemy!

The man who made him fail one after another!

This time, he finally had a chance to drive him out of heaven.

How could he miss the opportunity?

The comments became more and more ugly, and Liu Yong was afraid that his mentality would collapse, so he closed the webpage and shouted at Chu Jing: "Coward! Are you afraid? If you are afraid, it's okay! I won't say anything! At most, I look down on you in my heart! Haha! I guess your fans will be the same as me, right?"

Chu Jing also chose to turn off the comments.

He didn't want to be affected by the comments.

Just thinking about one thing.

In this kind of arena.

He was mentally exhausted, and Liu Yong seemed to be in full condition.

Can he win?

In a few seconds, Chu Jing analyzed the answer.

Yes.

But the chance of winning is not high.

Maybe 10%.

Maybe 20%.

Anyway, it hovers around this number!

"The winning rate is very low! Agreeing to him is what a fool would do, right?"

Chu Jing touched his nose and stared at Liu Yong carefully.

"But if I refuse, doesn't it mean that I think I can't win in my heart? If I lose to Liu Yong, I will definitely lose points. There is obviously not enough time for me to win two games, so I can't achieve my goal of being in the top ten..."

"I have won to this extent, but I have lost confidence? Chu Jing, where is you who is always moving forward?"

Thinking of this, Chu Jing laughed.

"Waste dog! What are you laughing at? Have you been stimulated by me and your brain has problems?"

The duel is about to begin.

Liu Yong increased his intensity and sprayed wildly.

Chu Jing suddenly raised his eyes, stared at Liu Yong, and said with a smile: "You don't have to use the method of provoking. I still have confidence in you, a defeated general, so I promise you!"

"Haha! Defeated general? After all, we have never fought head-on, and only a shameless useless dog like you dares to say that!"

Liu Yong was not afraid, and immediately laughed wildly: "Okay! Since you promised, we won't talk nonsense! Let's get started!"

He was excited and eager to try.

"Haha! This idiot assassin actually dared to promise me!"

"As long as you take him down! This guy will be useless! Get out of the game completely!"

Liu Yong was full of confidence, and he didn't even think about failure.

As Brother Gunzi said.

He is invincible in the Forest Arena!

100% winning rate, an average of ten seconds!

The longest battle was only one minute.

The enemy at that time was still a master ranked 38th in the national server!

Facing all kinds of enemies, Liu Yong can easily win.

How can an assassin who has been fighting for hours lose?

"What are you doing, host!"

"That's right! This is obviously a conspiracy!"

"The host has been fighting for a whole day, and his condition is no longer at its peak. Moreover, the King of Eternal Night is still an advantageous background. How can this be played?"

"Alas! Host, you don't have to do this! You have won enough glory! Even if you don't agree, so what? We fans will still admire you!"

"That's right!"

...

The fans all sighed.

After they calmed down, they found that Chu Jing's chances of winning were not great.

However, even when the chances of winning were not great.

Their idol still resolutely accepted the battle?

Very brave.

But also a little stupid!

After all, if he lost.

He must delete his account!

..."Why is he so stupid?"

Fengyang Empire, Ning Qingxue raised her eyebrows slightly.

She had met Liu Yong twice in the arena.

One victory, one draw.

She knew that Liu Yong was quite strong.

If she met Liu Yong in the forest, even if she was in full condition, the chance of winning was basically useless.

It took a lot of effort to ensure a draw!

But he was not surprised by praise or criticism. As a high-level player, he knew these disadvantages and still agreed to the King of Eternal Night?

"The courage of a common man, it's a pity that a master is going to fall."

Ning Qingxue shook her head slightly.

...

"Boss Jueying! It seems to be in trouble!"

Da Sima grabbed Jueying's arm, his face full of pain.

Watching the live broadcast until now, he has been convinced by Chu Jing.

But now, seeing Chu Jing fall into this situation.

He is already worried.

"Alas, it is reasonable that my brother will agree."

Jueying's face was also a little complicated.

"After a calm analysis, my brother's chance of winning is really low, but..."

At this point, Jueying's face reappeared with a smile.

"What am I thinking about? Has my brother ever disappointed anyone in all this time? If he dares to agree, then he must be sure to defeat Liu Yong. What are we worried about?"

They patted Da Sima on the shoulder: "Xiao Sima, cheer up! No need to think about the consequences, just cheer for Brother Chu!"

Da Sima was infected, clenched his fists, and shouted: "Come on Jingbao! Mom will always support you!"

The air suddenly returned to silence.

"What's wrong?"

Da Sima turned his head and looked at Jueying and many Black Soul players in the hall.

"Puff!"

"Hahaha!"

"Catch a big man mom fan alive!"

Suddenly, laughter bloomed in the hall, and Da Sima touched his forehead with a shy look on his face.

"Really, I was just kidding. I'm not a mommy fan, um..."

...

"Boss, who do you think will win?"

Many people from the Shadow Guild have gathered around the Slayer.

Among them, the second-in-command, the Ghost Swordsman Su An, was also present.

The Slayer glanced at him: "Can you beat me?"

Su An looked a little embarrassed: "No."

"You've always wanted to beat me, but unfortunately you can't. And can I beat Chu Ru Bu Jing?"

Su An hesitated for a moment and said weakly: "I think I can?"

"No, I'm not sure I can beat him. But against this Wood Elf Mage, as long as it's not the forest, I'm very sure I can beat him!"

At this point, the Slayer had a faint smile on his face: "So in my eyes, this Wood Elf is not an opponent at all."

Su An probably understood what the Slayer meant.

"Boss, do you think Chu Ru Bu Jing can still win? That's impossible, right?"

The Slayer smiled mysteriously and didn't answer.

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