Chapter Ninety-Eight (7) Game

Lin Honeysuckle floated in front of him with his hands, his fingertips tapped the keyboard that did not exist in the void, and after more than ten minutes, the three-test competition on the spirit stone screen was over, and he was also out of the epiphany. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hello." A greeting came from behind Lin Honeysuckle, and a big hand suddenly slapped him on the shoulder.

Lin Honeysuckle's body was agitated, and his shoulders shook and he wanted to get rid of the big hand on his shoulder, but he tried several times, but he didn't succeed.

Just when Lin Honeysuckle wanted to attack the person behind him, the big hand on his shoulder suddenly let go, and a simple voice sounded, "I'm sorry, I didn't expect you to react so much." ”

How could Lin Honeysuckle's reaction not be big, as a little tramp, a former little tramp. The living environment is far from being comfortable.

Being approached from behind, touching the body without being conscious. The dangers of this cannot be explained in a few words.

Lin Rongdong turned around and saw the person behind him who greeted him and patted him on the shoulder.

I saw that the man was at least two heads taller than Lin Honeysuckle, with a tiger's back and a bear's waist, as if he was a living Roshan.

"Hello, my name is Chen Jinnan. You see that I am eight feet tall and have an eight-foot waistline, so it's okay to call me Chen Bachi. ”

Roshan monster Chen Jinnan introduced himself, his voice was very simple, and his expression seemed to be very sincere.

After introducing himself, he said, "You also like the Immortal Martial Arts?" ”

"Well, it looks interesting, I like it. My name is Lin Honeysuckle. Lin Honeysuckle's intuition and visual inspection felt that this Chen Bachi did not look like a bad person, at least he had no ill will towards himself, so after his kind tone, there was more sincerity.

Chen Jinnan's big head nodded slightly, and he said, "What do you think of those two fights just now?" ”

How's it going......

Lin Rendong recalled the game picture just now, this was the first time he watched it, although he remembered the fingering of the two people, the details of each operation.

But because of the lack of comparison, it is difficult to evaluate whether they play well or badly.

Lin Honeysuckle replied truthfully, "I can't see it...... This is the first time I've seen a match for the Immortal Martial Arts......"

Chen Jinnan nodded again, which did not surprise him. Although the Immortal Martial Martial Rivalry is very popular in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, because of its special significance, it has even become an important factor in the entrance assessment of a sect.

However, for various reasons, it has not spread in the secular world.

Therefore, it is normal for people like Lin Rongdong who have just entered the immortal gate to not have seen the immortal martial arts competition, but when they first see the immortal martial arts competition, they will enter a state of epiphany, which is not normal.

This is also the reason why Chen Bachi noticed Lin Rendong, when many students who were waiting for the entrance assessment were sitting on chairs and waiting, looking at the spirit stone screen alone, Lin Rendong, who had fallen into an epiphany, was so conspicuous.

"They didn't fight well, they were almost insulting the immortal martial arts to fight for hegemony," Chen Bachi said in a humble voice, but the content of the brief description was not shocking.

The two half-grown children who had just finished the test and came out dejected, heard Chen Bachi's evaluation, raised their heads and glared angrily.

However, looking at Chen Jinnan's eight-foot-tall and eight-foot-round figure, he suddenly remembered something, his anger was vented, his eyes shrank, and he sat on the chair like two little quails.

"No, I think they're playing pretty well. The operation on that thing is so gorgeous, and it looks good when it comes to fighting, and when it actually starts. ”

Lin Honeysuckle said his opinion, two little quails with shrunken heads, hearing that someone actually praised himself in front of Chen Jinnan, who had just criticized him, his head was burned, right? The two little quails raised their heads incredulously and looked at Lin Honeysuckle.

Looking at Lin Honeysuckle's shabby outfit, the two little quails thought. He wouldn't be unaware of Chen Bachi's horror.

Chen Jinnan Chen is an eight-foot demon king, but he is shrouded in the secular immortal martial arts hegemony world, and he doesn't know how many years of clouds.

It was unbelievable that someone would dare to contradict him in front of the ruling Chen Bachi.

Chen Bachi did not start to reprimand Lin Rongdong as the two expected, but patiently talked about the many details of the game just now.

For example, the farmers of the two are not exploring the way, and the two are in a double-blind game.

The two of them have been playing routines all the time, dealing with where there is a problem.

……

Under Chen Bachi's comments, the two little quails seemed to be covered with holes, and their whole bodies were like sieves. The two of them lowered their heads under Chen Bachi's comments that were neither small nor big.

Because, they are really playing routines, asking "masters" to guide them, and they have practiced routines for several months specifically for the introductory test.

After practicing a routine for several months, how can you not be proficient, how can you not operate smoothly?

"Oh......" Lin Rongdong nodded thoughtfully, no wonder he felt like he was in the game, although he looked good, but he always felt rigid and lifeless, it turned out that this was the reason.

……

"You're here, President." Two hundred steps away from Lin Rongdong and Chen Bachi, an authentic official disciple said respectfully to another disciple who had just walked over.

The person who came over was Sun Yifeng, the president of the Authentic Immortal Martial Arts Association. He nodded to indicate that his disciple had heard, and then narrowed his small eyes slightly, looked at the big man two hundred steps away, and asked, "That's Chen Bachi?" ”

"Yes, exactly. With the addition of Chen Bachi, who is the first in secular immortal martial arts, we will be able to achieve results in the sect league this year. ”

Sun Yifeng didn't comment noncommittally, and instead asked, "Who is that one next to Chen Bachi?" ”

"I don't know, President, I'll ask." The formal disciple took out a small square, pressed his finger on its surface and said something.

After receiving a reply, he said to the president, "His name is Lin Honeysuckle, and he is the holder of the wooden card......

"Well......" Sun Yifeng, who is known as the authentic dog king, nodded very seriously. The holder of the wooden card seems to be a person who has not been exposed to the Immortal Martial Arts. Did Chen Bachi know each other before, or was he a seedling?

Lin Honeysuckle also paid attention. In addition to Chen Bachi, so far, among this year's newcomers, are there any other powerful newcomers? ”

"No......" The formal disciple shook his head and said, "Basically, they are all temporary Buddha's feet, and those who have strength are not one except Chen Bachi, and there are not a few who have potential." ”

The formal disciple shook his head and sighed, as if he was grieving something.

"It's okay, it's enough to have one Chen Bachi......" Sun Yifeng said.

When the official disciple heard this, he was also so dissatisfied. Yes, it is enough to have one Chen Bachi.

……

"Lin Honeysuckle!" The door with a big test on it opened, and Lin Honeysuckle's name was worn inside.

"Good luck." Chen Bachi blessed Lin Honeysuckle, who was about to be tested.

"Hmm." After communicating with Chen Bachi, Lin Rongdong strode towards the door of the first test. (To be continued.) )