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At the beginning of the battle, it seemed relatively calm.

The two of them fought separately, and there were no waves, but Ye Fan's mending technique looked more solid than Tang Jihui, and he took more money.

This surprised Mu Mumu and the others, it seems that Ye Fan really has the confidence to choose the Shadow Demon.

Tang Jihui said disdainfully: "The basic skills are good, I don't know how your movement and shadow pressure level are."

Ye Fan didn't say a word, and continued to care about his own money.

Suddenly, Tang Jihui seized an opportunity and sent out two shadow pressures in a row towards Ye Fan, and Ye Fan was bloodbroken all of a sudden!

"Ah, Ye Fan be careful!" Mu Mumu shouted coquettishly beside him.

Tang Jihui was very energetic, he came forward to kill Ye Fan, and he only needed to fight twice, and Ye Fan died.

But at this moment, Ye Fan turned around and "boomed" at Tang Jihui twice!

However, because Tang Jihui was chasing Ye Fan, he was beaten by the soldiers and lost a lot of blood, so these two hits just killed him!

Tang Jihui saw that he was almost able to kill Ye Fan, but he died in the river first, and his whole face suddenly turned blue!

"Wow! Ye Fan, did you calculate his blood volume and deliberately didn't fight back at first?" Zhang Kaiqiang asked.

Ye Fan nodded and said, "This hero pays attention to an instantaneous outburst, either you die or I die."

Mu Mumu cheered, almost didn't jump up, pointed at Tang Jihui and said, "Hurry up, you lose, hand over the money!"

Tang Jihui stupidly used his mobile phone to transfer the account to Ye Fan in person, but he was obviously not convinced.

"I was just unlucky, I didn't hit the highest damage in the basic attack," Tang said.

Ye Fan didn't bother to argue, he earned 20,000 yuan from playing games, and the money was really getting better and better.

"That's also Ye Fan won, see if you dare to brag about yourself in front of me in the future", Mu Mumu was in a very good mood.

Tang Jihui gritted his teeth, pointed to a young man named Yang Tianxi he brought next to him, and said, "Even if my level is not enough, my master must be enough, Ye Fan, if you have the ability, you will play a game with my master!"

Yang Tianxi has been sitting and playing by himself since just now, and he doesn't seem interested in watching Ye Fan and Tang Jihui play.

Hearing Tang Jihui's words, Yang Tianxi raised his head and asked very casually, "You lost?"

Tang Jihui said embarrassedly: "Master, it seems that you have to make a move, I accidentally missed."

"Oh...... I'm casual", Yang Tianxi was very calm, obviously not taking Ye Fan in his eyes.

"Hey, Tang Jihui, you are really shameless, Yang Tianxi is a professional team member, the god of 8,000 points on the ladder, you let him beat Ye Fan, is this still fair?"

"Mu Mu, you also know that my master has 8,000 points, so if you want to practice the game, you should also find my master like this, what is Ye Fan?" Tang Jihui was determined to drive Ye Fan away.

"Ye Fan, if it's a man, I'll play another game", Tang Jihui said.

"Am I a man, do I need you to say that I only play one game", Ye Fan cocked Erlang's legs, planning to do something else online.

"That's it, if you don't believe it, we won't play", Mu Mumu wished that Ye Fan would not fight.

But Tang Jihui gritted his teeth and said, "I'll bet another fifteen thousand!

When Ye Fan heard this, he asked curiously: "Why is it fifteen thousand, wasn't it twenty thousand just now?"

"I ...... I have fifteen thousand left", Tang Jihui blushed, this was also a helpless move, otherwise he would not be ashamed to say it.

Ye Fan touched his chin and said, "Fifteen thousand...... Okay, deal!"

Mu Mumu was going crazy, slapping Ye Fan, "You money-grubbing ghost! You will go back on your word for 15,000!? Didn't you say you wouldn't fight!?"

"It's not a big deal, people are going to lose even their underwear, this spirit is commendable", Ye Fan said with a smile.

Ye Fan entered the game again, but this time the opponent was replaced by Yang Tianxi, a top professional player.

"The rules are the same as just now, but this time with Templar Assassins!" Tang Jihui said.

"I said Ah Hui, this is too ruthless, Yang Tianxi's holy church, the top three in the country are not exaggerated!" Zhang Kaiqiang said.

Tang Jihui was also out of the way, "Anyway, didn't Ye Fan say that every hero he is about the same?"

Everyone was speechless, after all, Ye Fan himself didn't say anything, so they naturally didn't say much.

As soon as the battle began, Ye Fan and Yang Tianxi began to meet each other in a narrow way.

However, the two have different playing styles, Ye Fan learned a catapult skill, which is purely an offense, while Yang Tianxi learned the refraction skill to save his life and add money.

Unexpectedly, Ye Fan's control and movement were simply superb, and every time Yang Tianxi stood in a position, he was hit by Ye Fan's refraction.

After more than a dozen times in a row, Yang Tianxi became frowning from the calm response at the beginning, and the whole person was tense, as if the pressure was particularly high.

"This ...... How is this possible...... He actually suppressed Yang Tianxi?"

"It's too good to move, how can you bounce it every time, Yang Tianxi can't make money like this......"

Mu Mumu watched all this from behind, her beautiful eyes were full of brilliance, she knew that Ye Fan was very strong, but she didn't expect that even this kind of professional god could be suppressed, and she would have recommended this guy to play a professional game if she knew it!

"I lost ......"

Yang Tianxi suddenly quit the game directly, admitting defeat.

If he continues to fight like this, he will also be killed, and he doesn't need to fight anymore at all.

Tang Jihui's face was like earth, his whole body was wilted, and he sat listlessly on the chair.

Ye Fan didn't let him go, and after getting the bet in his hand, he looked at the extra thirty-five thousand on the account happily, and felt that it was worth it to come to the birthday party today.

"Master, why didn't you go professional", Yang Tianxi walked in front of Ye Fan at this time, his expression was much more respectful than before, he was very curious, such a powerful person, he had never heard of it before.

Ye Fan smiled: "I'm just trying to have fun, it's too troublesome to play professionally."

"This is the master in the folk, Mu Mu, now I believe it, your Ye tutor is really powerful", Xu Xiuxiu said.

Mu Mumu's face was bright, and she was naturally in a good mood, if before, she would have wanted to rush up and hug Ye Fan and kiss the two of them, but now, she is a little reserved.

"Hee-hee, let's play for a while, and then we'll go to KTV, I'll have all the food, drink and fun tonight!"

Everyone played in the Internet café until it was almost dark, and they went to a nearby high-end KTV that had not been built for a long time.

Yang Tianxi left after the fight, but Tang Jihui still didn't want to give up, although he lost someone, he insisted on celebrating Mu Mumu's birthday.

In the evening, a few more Mu Mumu's classmates and friends came to celebrate the girl's birthday, but there were not many people.

Ye Fan muttered in her heart, it seems that this girl really doesn't like to make friends very much, otherwise with her appearance and family background, she would be able to fill the entire big box.

When he started ordering songs in the box, Tang Jihui had a flying look, and he felt that the opportunity had come.

Tang Jihui grabbed the microphone, stood in the middle of the box, stared at the girl with sincere eyes, and said, "Mu Mu, I know that I have done a lot of things that make you embarrassed, but I hope you can listen to me sing a song tonight, you will definitely feel my sincerity!"

(三七 Chinese.)