Chapter Seventy-Five: Names
The Blood Soul reacted quickly, instantly exiting Lucifer's attack range to avoid its edge.
Lucifer's hand flashed with an inkblade, and his footwork began to become as sharp as a cheetah, and his body was as cunning as a swallow.
After breaking through the defensive line, he finally began to make the most of the advantages of the shadowless.
The situation of the two people immediately reversed.
Lucifer stood alone in the Gobi at this time, the sand roaring across his cheeks, he infested the enemy's side with lightning speed, his body stretched like autumn waves, the sound of the wind whimpered out the sound of flutes and pianos, and fireworks lit up the long night.
Beautiful, mysterious, and deadly.
Shadowless, just like its professional attributes, is like a cannibal flower that quietly blooms in the dark night, silently, killing people invisibly.
Jing Qiao has also been watching this battle, habitually fiddling with a lighter in his hand.
Click, click, the sound broke into the air very rhythmically.
"How long has it been? It's not over yet, is it?" Zhang Wei hugged the PSP, nestled on the sofa, and suddenly asked without raising his head.
"Hmm." Jing Qiao replied casually and softly.
As if suddenly interested, Zhang Wei got up from the sofa, kicked and pulled to the computer, and watched the battle for a while.
"Isn't that about to win! This dude can! It's really a dead mouse for your blind cat, and the relatives and friends of the Golden House are also so powerful. What are you worried about, you are still preparing so much, this is the whole province. ”
"Don't you think the method of this matter is a little familiar?"
"Tricks? Even if I'm a professional player, I don't know it personally, this method is ...... Can't tell. ”
"I mean, the whole thing."
Zhang Wei paused for a moment, looked down at Jing Qiao, only to see his back, trapped in the chair, slowly, turning around.
"Manipulating the market by expanding influence, you mean ......"
Jing Qiao glanced at him, and his tone was slightly mocking.
"Who else can do such a thing?"
"Wouldn't that be better, just to show that they don't know it's you? At first glance, this method is used to deal with people who don't understand anything, and the industry makes this trick, don't you wait to laugh to death? ”
Jing Qiao smiled: "Actually, it doesn't matter, anyway, sooner or later, it will have to be right." ”
On the battlefield, Lucifer caught several flaws of the opponent one after another, and several sets of combos were down, and the opponent was seriously injured.
Blood Soul finally started to get anxious.
Although this is not his main body, it is also an elite account found in the guild, not to mention, someone should already know that he is the person behind this.
The trick can't be hidden.
Since standing out in the game and entering the professional circle, he has been accustomed to the admiration of everyone, and once a person reaches a high position, it is difficult to think about it.
Fame is always hard-won, but burial is often a thought.
Thinking that he would be knocked into the abyss, the blood soul in front of the computer had fine sweat on his forehead, gritted his teeth, and his brows were locked tightly, he did regret it a little.
For him, it's not just an account problem.
Losing in the hands of unknown people, once this matter spreads, it will also be a heavy blow to his career, and the loss in this is immeasurable.
In comparison, a mere account is just a drop in the bucket.
He couldn't help but secretly complain about the hurry, and couldn't help but think that women really always want bad things, but he forgot that when he patted his chest and said that he wanted to teach the other party a lesson, he was full of admiration and pursuit.
But now, it is useless to regret it, he took a deep breath, and could only hope to find the last chance to kill the Jedi.
With just the right output and defense, extremely fast hand speed and calm on-the-spot reaction, after Gu Zheng gained the upper hand, he played more and more smoothly, the sharpness of the operation increased geometrically, and the momentum became more and more overwhelming, more and more unstoppable.
The blood soul sweated more.
There are more and more mistakes, and there is a mess in the brain, and the blood soul can't even perfectly exert a sword qi on himself later, which is obviously an action that has been practiced tens of thousands of times in the training room, and can usually be completed with his eyes closed.
All of this was naturally seen by Gu Zheng.
The man missed.
The Blood Soul was so frightened by his own attack that he almost didn't know what to choose.
What about the pros? That's it.
In the arena, Gu Zheng has always scored seven points and left three points, and anyone who has fought against him, as long as they dare to ignore his outburst, will never end up very well.
This is something that Gu Zheng is extremely confident in.
Whether it's a competition or an arena, there are few exceptions.
At this time, both on and off the field, they began to get more and more nervous, and only Gu Zheng, the party, became more and more leisurely.
Finally, the chaotic Blood Soul caught a flaw and pounced recklessly, and it was just a false shot from Lucifer.
Within half a second of the blood soul rushing into the air, Lucifer made a decisive move.
Bloodsoul dead.
Win!
One ride wins!
As soon as this result came out, there was almost an uproar!
The other party was even more stunned, so shocked that he could barely speak.
Actually, it was easy to beat the pros, is it possible?
Immediately, someone started a conspiracy theory, and immediately turned out the videos of the past competitions to find out if there was any god who had been famous for a long time was similar to this routine.
Everyone came to congratulate them.
Gu Zheng: "How about it, it's amazing." ”
Ling Yan: "Well, it's amazing. ”
Gu Zheng: "Then I have a request." ”
Lingyan: "Say." ”
Gu Zheng: "I don't know your name yet!" I've blown myself up, isn't it your turn? ”
Xu Ai: "Do I still need to say it?" Everyone knows my name. ”
Ling Yan: "Yes, not only do you know your name, but what your neighbor's dog is called, everyone knows almost everything." ”
Duling: "You talk, I still have something, let's go first." ”
Gu Zheng: "Where are you going?" How unspeakable your name is. ”
Duling: "Who said that?" Who says I wouldn't dare? I've got something important to do! ”
Gu Zheng: "Then you say." ”
Du Ling: "Just talk about it, talk about it." Talk about the sky, talk about the sky. First of all, I don't have a brother or sister named Shudi. ”
Qu Sheng: "Qu Sheng, the song of music, the sheng of Lu Sheng." ”
Gu Zheng: "Liuli is as his name, what about the killer brother?" ”
Palm flower: "Huo Ning." The Huo of cholera, the Ning of peace. ”
Gu Zheng: "Despite this, I am still very relieved if you can describe it......"
Gu Zheng: "What about the sledgehammer?" What's the matter, I haven't listened to you for so long, but I'm a little unaccustomed to it. ”
Gu Xiang: "I'...... Xiang is my first name, and my surname is Ling. ”
Gu Zheng: "I didn't see it!" You worship me so much, haha. ”
Gu Xiang: "Stinky thief narcissist!" ”
Gu Xiang: "Also, thank you." ”