After a greeting, they sat in separate positions, a group of two and two sofa seats in a private room for eight people, a total of four groups, Ye Ning and Ouyang Xiaqing sat together, Yu Wen and another boy together, the tomboy occupied two seats, there were no outsiders in the private room, the meaning of SOLO's victory and defeat was well known here, and the rules did not need to be said.

"Yu Wen, two wins in three games, Brother Ye plays on behalf of Ouyang, do you want to let Xiao Yong replace you?"

Hearing the tomboy ask teasingly, Yu Wen, who was logging into the interface, glanced at the boy next to him, the latter shook his head with a bitter face, the latter is the "Xiao Yong" in the tomboy's mouth, in the same bedroom as Yu Wen, and is also the guide for Yu Wen to start the "battle", but he was surpassed by Yu Wen as early as half a year ago, and he can't be found in the top 50 rankings of the God War List.

"I don't need to, Zhao Ling, or you and Xiao Yong open another SOLO room, and the two of you will also play a game. ”

"Not interested. With a pout, the tomboy began to build momentum for Ye Ning according to the established steps: "Yu Wen, don't blame me for not giving you a wake-up, Brother Ye's operation is earth-shattering, he has a nickname called 'Nightmare', ten of the ten who challenged him, nine of them will have doubts about their future life after being abused, you think about it clearly, it's too late to give up now." ”

"Even against the fourth to eighth places in the god battle list, I have at least half a chance to win a game, unless it is the top three, of course, if it is the pervert who is the first, then forget it..."

The tomboy laughed conspiratorily, and when it came to Ye Ning's ears, he couldn't help but feel a little gloomy, and glanced at Ouyang Xiaqing beside him, but saw the latter winking at him, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

Yes, this Yu Wen was sad enough, and was put into a sack by two women.

The one who is at the top of the god war list is not called "Brother Ye", Yu Wen also called himself "Brother Ye" before, but Yu Wen didn't link the two together, no wonder he, the surname "Ye" in the world has gone to many nautical miles, more than a dozen servers rank first, but there is only one.

The emperor's surname is "Zhang", you have never seen the emperor, and when you meet someone with the surname "Zhang", do you associate him with the emperor?

The same thing.

Ye Ning entered the "Battle" screen, using Ouyang's landing number, to his level, no matter what kind of profession to fight, there is not much difference, the winner and loser lies in the macro control of the battle situation, and the micro operation is not the key.

After being a little familiar with the basic skills of the mage, he controlled the "Angel Elf" to enter the PK field and opened a SOLO room.

According to the setting of "conquest", the professions restrain each other, and the mage and the warrior go head-to-head, which has an advantage, unless the equipment level of the warrior is much higher, but the equipment of the "dream-chasing idiot" is slightly lower than that of the "angel elf".

It's a matchup without suspense.

At the beginning of the first game, in three minutes, the "Angel Elf" won with a half-blood advantage, and in the second game, it took half a minute more to go to the next city with a quarter-blood advantage, and the winner was divided.

"Whew..."Yu Wen took off the earphones, let out a long breath, and after a while, he still said unhurriedly: "Brother Ye, I lost, Ouyang, I will definitely be able to enter the top five of the God War List if I practice for another month." Then I will challenge you again. ”

The tone is still full of confidence, and there is no frustration of failure, which shows that Yu Wen's mind is very tenacious, which is not surprising, to become an acquired master at such an age, how can he be discouraged after a setback.

"Yu Wen, give up, give you another year, even if you wait until the game of 'Conquest' is closed, you won't have a chance. "The tomboy poured a bucket of cold water on his head.

Yu Wen turned to look at her, and said with a smile without hesitation: "Zhao Ling, I still remember that a year ago you persuaded me to give up, and asserted that it was impossible for me to rush into the top ten of the Divine War List before I graduated from college, but now, I am already ninth, and there are still nine months before graduation." ”

Surprisingly, under this stubborn response, the tomboy didn't strike any further, sighed secretly, and looked at Ouyang Xiaqing with a slight complication from the corner of his eye, from the perspective of her bystanders, a man like Yu Wen has too much to remarkable, Ouyang clearly doesn't hate him, and even a friend who has a good relationship, why doesn't he even want to give him a chance to try to date?

I don't feel it, I can't help it, it's just an excuse, if Ouyang already has a home in his heart, it makes sense, but the tomboy and Ouyang have a bedroom, and they are best friends with each other, she knows very well, Ouyang is not "Lala", so far, she has not had a friendship with any man beyond the boundaries of friends, just ask, is there a normal woman, past the age of the beginning of love, and does not desire a sweet true love in her heart?

Could it be because of the man sitting next to Ouyang at the moment?

A thought suddenly popped up in his mind that scared the tomboy, and his eyes couldn't help but wander back and forth between Ouyang and Ye Ning a few times, and after a while, she secretly shook her head and denied it, with her understanding of Ouyang Xiaqing, the latter is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, light on the inside, and his reason is far greater than impulsive, Ye Ning's brilliance in the game may make Ouyang look up and regard him as an idol, but it will never be overflowing with emotions because of this...

As for her, she happily broke the ambiguous relationship between the two, but it was just a girlish nature out of a bad taste.

"Yu Wen, I, I want to talk to you alone. Ouyang Xiaqing suddenly said hesitantly.

"Ouyang... All right. Yu Wen frowned slightly, as if he had a bad premonition, and responded with a light sigh.

So, the two of them left the private room before and after, and after a short time, they turned back, Ouyang Xiaqing's face was not wavering, and he couldn't see the slightest abnormality, and although Yu Wen's face was quite normal, if you looked closely, you could find that there was a trace of loneliness and disgrace in his eyes, and that confidence seemed to have quietly left him.

No one knew what they were talking about, but there was a sudden silence in the private room, and even the tomboy didn't chatter anymore.

Ye Ning felt that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and wanted to ask Ouyang Xiaqing several times, but it can be seen that the latter was staring at the screen very intently, and finally gave up.

This silence lasted for several minutes, until the tomboy proposed to form a team to go to the wild map to kill the monster, Ye Ning used his account "Brother Ye" to log in under Ouyang Xiaqing's eyes, this appearance immediately attracted the exclamations of Yu Wen and Xiao Yong, and the tomboy also lost no time in coaxing, and the dull atmosphere was swept away.

"Brother Ye, I really didn't expect that you would be the 'Brother Ye' who ranked first in the whole server god battle list, hey, I have even the last trace of confidence extinguished by you. Yu Wen took the initiative to come to Ye Ning's side, looked at the mighty warrior in the game screen, and the word "Brother Ye" on his head seemed to be wrapped in divine light, and sighed a little self-deprecatingly.

Ye Ning touched his nose, remembering the nickname "Nightmare" that the tomboy had given him temporarily, and he couldn't tell what it was like in his heart.