[Full-time] The heroine took the wrong plug-in and went to the wrong channel

Zhao Yuzhe would not be convinced if he was attacked and killed by Du Qian once. He is a dignified professional player, and he was able to be singled out by someone in an online game. Not only was the opponent not Ye Qiu, but he was also an unknown online game player.

There must be something wrong, Zhao Yuzhe subconsciously thought that he was too negligent to be defeated by the luck of this mad swordsman, so he was very unwilling, lying on the ground and swiping the screen:

[Come again if you have the ability! 】

[If you have the ability, come to the heads-up! 】

Du Qian watched the map channel being scrolled by this person so quickly, she yawned boredly: "Brother Ye, what should I do?"

Ye Xiu said, "Fight the boss, what does he do?"

"Okay." Grandpa Kuangba Tianxia put away his heavy sword, followed Lord Grim in two or three steps, and walked towards the boss position.

Seeing the two walking away, Zhao Yuzhe felt even more angry in his heart, with a trace of powerlessness, even if he was the best newcomer, he was angry that he was underestimated, but he could only lie here and be ignored.

Finally, Ma Ta Xifeng from the Wind Howl guild arrived with a large army, the priest pulled up Fen Yanjing who had been lying dead for a long time, Zhao Yuzhe immediately thought of challenging again after his resurrection.

At this time, He Wu, Zhao Hua, and Yueyun Guild also arrived one after another, and the scene finally turned into four alliances facing each other. Ma Tidexifeng was a little embarrassed, and they became the weaker side at this time.

But Zhao Yuzhe didn't care about this, he didn't care about 21 and shouted at Du Qian: "That Lord... Berserk Swordsman, do you dare to fight one-on-one."

No one paid him any attention.

Fen Yanjing refused to let it go, and swiped the screen in the channel in the lower left corner.

Finally, Ye Xiu turned his head and said, "Don't worry about the trouble you caused?"

"It's boring to be defeated." Du Qian said, resting her chin. In her opinion, although Zhao Yuzhe is already a professional player, he is full of impetuousness in online games.

Du Qian didn't like this best rookie who wanted to use Ye Xiu as a springboard, so she didn't want to talk to him.

"Then let him swipe the screen like this?" Ye Xiu asked.

"Brother Ye, come on, he's here to challenge you, to let him know what it means to stand tall." Du Qian urged.

"Why do I go up there with you? Go girls, the glory belongs to you." Ye Xiu said with a cigarette in his mouth.

"The last sentence is too much, the glorious God Ye Qiu." Du Qian said, and the Berserker walked out of the crowd.

Grandpa tyrants the world: "One-on-one? All right. In the father-son game of life and death, whoever loses will be called Dad, so don't do it and go home, okay?"

Min Yanjing was at a loss for words, and for a moment he didn't know whether he should or should not. He hesitated for a long time, and when he was noticed by the players of the alliance guild, he immediately booed and laughed, "Just now, he screamed fiercely, look at him at the critical moment. Like?" "Is it okay? Is it okay? No."

Zhao Yuzhe was agitated by these words, and he agreed without hesitation: "Hit me! Afraid of you?!"

The best rookie had to be singled out, and Zephyr naturally made people withdraw from the circle, and the crowd on the other side was already in place.

Kuangba Tianxia walked into the circle, but the first sentence he said was not to Zhao Yuzhe.

"Has anyone recorded it? This is the best rookie in the eighth season of the league. Do you want to record it? Don't let people say that I bullied him."

Zhao Yuzhe quickly took a deep breath and told himself that this was just trash talking from the other side.

"It's recorded, let's start quickly." Someone responded.

"Don't worry." Du Qian asked unhurriedly: "Did someone kindly tell me who is going to be my first son?"

The girl asked this question in a melodious and melodious voice, naturally with a sense of joy, everyone burst into laughter, Zhao Yuzhe gritted his teeth, and the person with good things in the laughter replied: "No. 30 eight."

"3838 is really an auspicious number, it matches you." This sentence was said to Zhao Yuzhe.

"Are you finished?!" Zhao Yuzhe said angrily.

"I'm not playing." After Du Qian's words fell, she rolled to avoid the flaming bombs thrown by the smoke scene.

"Please turn your face away next time you sing secretly, I'm not blind." Du Qian 'kindly' reminded.

"roll!"

The next battle was not so much a one-on-one fight, but Du Qian unilaterally molested the young man. Taking advantage of all the big moves he was teased by the trash talk, Du Qian was not in a hurry to rush forward, and was flexible in various ways. Jump up and down in various attacks, move sideways and roll over.

When the time was right, Fen Yanjing retracted his rationality and slowed down the pace, but Du Qian struck with a sword like lightning. The scene not long ago reappeared. Du Qian's explosive ability was indeed terrifying. Zhao Yuzhe finally despaired.

In the end, he tried his best to die but failed to eat the bloodline of Kuang Tianxia, ​​and fell to the ground again. The Berserker who still had one-third of his life was carrying the heavy sword. One-on-one came back to his senses.

Du Qian looked at the smoke scene lying on the corpse, and suddenly typed slowly: [I don't know where you got the confidence to think that you can single out Ye Qiu, but as being beaten by the master Ye Qiu 2135 times, you only won a mere victory Thirty times I am qualified to say this sentence. 】

[Single-out Ye Qiu? ] After calling here, Du Qian sneered.

[Young man, you are far from enough, go home and practice for another 300 years. 】

Du Qian's words were like sharp knives, although Zhao Yuzhe wanted to refute, but the fact that he was cut by the sword twice in a row made any words he said pale.

In the end, the best newcomer could only say "you wait" and get off the assembly line in despair.

Ye Xiu was a little surprised: "Are you angry?"

"Huluo Pingyang was bullied by dogs, Brother Ye, any kind of person really wants to step on you." Du Qian said.

"Games are a place to rely on strength. It's not a big deal to win the best rookie at a young age." Ye Xiu smiled and said: "At most, I will be educated by my seniors a few times."

Du Qian suddenly sighed: "I'll go, fight for nothing, ran away without even a father, blood loss, do you have professionalism? I'm going to watch the world channel of the best newcomer."

Ye Xiu paused, raised his forehead and said, "Leave the father-son game alone and fight the boss well."

Du Qian snorted and said, "I'll write it down first, and I'll settle the score sooner or later."

The heads-up was thrown to the back of her mind.

Where Du Qian couldn't see it, the video of this battle was edited and posted on the Glory forum, and it quickly became popular. Although it wasn't an arena, and even though the opponent didn't use a professional account, Zhao Yuzhe was also a real professional player, and he was still a professional player. The rookie who won the best rookie.

Du Qian and the luxurious gift bag, no, the videos of the aces of the major teams were dug up again, and at the same time, some people began to discuss her strength.

Although there are different opinions and many debates and posts, there is one thing that most people agree with, that is, her skills are at least enough to go to the professional level.

Du Qian's score with Ye Qiu was also talked about, and some people even speculated that she was Ye Qiu's specially trained successor after retiring.

No matter how uproarious the forums are, life in the game is the same. The Alliance Guild's receipt is quite gratifying. They won 74 of the 38 wild bosses in a week, directly becoming the big crocodile in the boss competition circle.

All of a sudden, bribes, lures, alliances, and spying all kinds of means come in one after another, but the alliances will not be foolish to think that those benefits are real.

The alliance's solid cooperation has entered into July, and when the transfer season arrives, the first transfer news is announced, Xiao Shiqin joins Team Excellent Era.

Early in the morning, Chen Guo looked across from time to time.

"Old Xiao is here." Ye Xiu looked at the bustling Excellent Era Club across the street and sighed.

"Who is that Liu going to leave? Brother Ye, we really don't want to sack him once before we leave?" Du Qian asked.

"No." Ye Xiu said.

"Hey, it will be too difficult to put him in a sack if you go to the Thunder to play in the future." Du Qian muttered.

"Don't think about those crooked ways all day long, train hard." Ye Xiu glanced at her.

"Yes, yes, captain, follow orders." Du Qian tilted her head and saluted with a smile, then bouncing back to her place.

"The purpose of not playing today is to blow them up in all directions on the field in the future!" Du Qian muttered and opened the training software.

Chen Guo: "..." Why did she feel that Qianqian was becoming more and more violent.

Everyone went out to watch Liu Hao's desperate transfer, but Du Qian was left in the training room for some reason.

"I'm just talking, brother Ye, you won't take it seriously." Du Qian naturally didn't want to let go of this opportunity to slap Liu Hao's painful feet face to face.

"No." Ye Xiu pressed her head and pushed into the room, closed the door, locked it, turned his head and nodded to Happy and said, "Let's go."

Du Qian refused to accept and knocked on the door: "Let me out!!! I have done merit for Brother Ye! I have shed blood for Xingxin!! Brother Ye, you can't treat me like this!!"

"Stay well, I'll bring you some snacks when I come back." Ye Xiu said

Du Qian calmed down, and suddenly said: "Brother Ye, believe it or not, I used a small speaker to open the window to mock him!"

Ye Xiu's expression changed, and he opened the door immediately. Du Qianchi slipped out and ran to Tang Rou's side.

Ye Xiu looked at her empty hands: "If you don't go back by yourself, just stay outside tonight."

"Obviously I ran out witty." Du Qian was heartbroken: "Brother Ye! Tyranny is stronger than a tiger!"

Ye Xiu: "..."

"You can go, but you are not allowed to talk trash." Ye Xiu frowned and said to her seriously: "There are so many fans out there, you cause trouble, what if you get hurt?"

It's not that Du Qian was confused, so she had no choice but to obediently respond, "Okay."

Until Liu Hao was surrounded by a group of people for a long time, he finally felt that something was wrong.

The girl who started to mock him as soon as she saw him didn't say anything this time.

Liu Hao looked at Du Qian's mocking expression that almost had the word 'trash' written on his face, and he could silently make up her trash talk in his heart.

For example, 'Yo, this Liu or something, was kicked out?Your boss's vision is not good, but now he realizes that there are people like you in the team? '

Or 'Brother, where are you going to study next?I heard that City W over Lei Ting is quite developed, and you can survive even if you beg for food. It's very suitable for you. '

And 'Zha Zha, you also have today?Hahahahahahahahaha, what should I eat to celebrate tonight, I am struggling. '

It's a pity that until Ye Xiu took the man away, the girl just gave him a hard look and didn't say a word.

Is it what she plans to do?Liu Hao boarded the taxi feeling inexplicably uneasy.

The author has something to say:

Ye Shen's fan girl's inner barrage: [How many onions are you counting! ! ! 】【Rolling, rolling, rolling! ! ! 】【Garbage garbage garbage garbage! ! ! ! 】【If I can't kill you, I'm not your father! ! 】【Slag! ! ! ! 】

If any professional player stepped on Ye Shen in front of fan girl Qianqian, she would want to hang up and beat her, and she would even slap three hundred words in the face.

Liu feels deeply about this, Du Qian doesn't laugh at him, he is still not used to it 【Hello】

As for the person who impressed Du Qian deeply, it came from Du Qian's arena trash talk teaching.

From today onwards, if I don’t save my manuscript, I will... give up freezing watermelon! ! !Violating this oath, let me... go to a hundred pages of questions! _(:[-]っ)