Xiao Jingjing's husband was still immersed in the shouting of reality, and he was not ready for battle in the game. When Yongle Wutian pounced on his back, he was immediately frightened and pressed it indiscriminately, and all the skills were beaten out horizontally, even Tengyun pressed, but he didn't press the life-saving skill, and the blood bar plummeted.

Seeing that there was no one nearby just now, Xiao Jingjing's husband shouted next to him again, and the dashing brother climbed to the tree next to him to prepare for a long-distance reconnaissance. Unexpectedly, Yongle Wutian suddenly appeared and sneaked attack, and when he jumped down from the tree to answer, Xiao Jingjing's husband had already flashed a deadly red light on his head, and he lay on the ground with a bang, weak like a hundred and eighty pound man.

Yongle Wutian disappeared again.

"It's gone again!"

"It will appear and disappear for a while, hey, do you think this style of play is very familiar, it seems that I saw it not long ago."

"Yes, yes, it's very similar to the way Lotte played in the last game, coming and going without a trace, like a ghost"

"I think this name is familiar, like I've seen it somewhere a long time ago."

The atmosphere in the arena spectator chat box suddenly became tense, and the number of players who temporarily entered the spectators increased, and there was no doubt that someone had sent video footage of the game. With the discussion of the details of the game, many people have guessed who Yongle Wutian is, but everyone keeps the tacit understanding of not saying it, and the point is up.

Only the dashing brother was left in the game, and Yongle disappeared like a ghost without a trace, making it clear that he still had to finish the game as seriously as he had just now, and let them lie here neatly.

But is it really necessary to continue fighting?

Even if he didn't look at the chat box, the dashing brother found that Yongle Wutian was not at the same level as them. Yongle Wutian's seriousness towards the game is simply terrifying, as if he is completely tied to the character, like the deity fighting in the arena. No matter who you face, you will beat each other in the most old-fashioned way, without a trace of entertainment.

And although they can hit the top 500 rankings of their own servers in the online game arena and claim to be advanced players, they are far from reaching this level of perversion. Whether it's a character or a skill, it's just a toy for them, and winning or losing doesn't matter that much.

In the face of Yongle Wutian, who has a huge difference in strength, the dashing brother suddenly felt that the fierce battle was such a funless thing, and his brain was numb when he looked at the rows of skills, and he couldn't help but have the idea of surrendering.

Grievance......

What a grievance!

Didn't you just talk a few words about the Zero One team, why did you cause such a big disaster?

There are too many people to scold the Zero One team on the Internet, and there must be people in this Internet café who have scolded them, why only find our faults?

And the one who came to find fault was still the master of the Zero One team, and he couldn't beat it, and he had to slap himself if he lost, what should I do now......

The dashing brother was thinking in frustration, when suddenly, something flew from behind him and slammed into the back of his head, causing a vertigo effect.

Assassin skill, Flying Blind.

The warrior has no uncontrol skills, and the dashing brother can only be stunned and pestle in place to let Yongle Wutian cut all kinds of cuts. In fact, even if he was not decided, he lost the desire to fight, because the technical gap between the two was too big, too big to be out of reach, and so big that he didn't know what skills he had in his hands to use, so it was better to simply surrender directly.

GG。

When the settlement page appeared on the screen, the onlookers in the Internet café all looked back at the losing brother, wondering if they would play tricks or really slap their ears in front of everyone. But others focused their gaze on the hooded man and began to look for something in common with the appearance of the man they had guessed.

The three of them sat down in their chairs dejectedly, none of them wanting to stand up and face the next punishment. But after waiting for a while, I didn't hear the hooded man's voice, but the chatter around me became louder and louder. They turned their heads in agreement and found that the person was no longer there, and the computer was showing that the user was rejecting.

"Why did you leave, don't you want them to slap you?" The child watching the excitement next to him said disappointedly.

"Do you want to go find him? He should have refunded at the bar! A girl asked hesitantly, though she didn't know who she was asking.

"Hey, is that guy really Lotte?" A small voice was muffled from the end of the row of computers, a player for Yongle Wutian.

"It looks like the body is quite similar, and the voice that I spoke just now is a bit similar."

"I checked, Yongle Wutian is the account that Lotte used to participate in the fierce battle qualifiers four years ago, and that person is him!"

Hearing these two answers, the three people sitting in the chair instantly widened their eyes and looked at each other, thinking about a question in unison:

How could Lotte be in an internet café?

……

Lotte walked briskly down the street with his hands in his pockets and his head down, his only eyes showing deep remorse.

Just now, because he was angry that the three people said bad things about Lu Yunqian, he set up a battle situation and taught them a lesson, but he accidentally revealed his identity. Not only did the game fail to play, but it also made the three of them escape a slap, which made me feel very breathless when I thought about it.

After leaving the bloody world, Lotte did not go home, but found a hostel with few families in a relatively remote part of C City. The internet speed in the hostel was terrible, and playing games on his laptop was not enjoyable, so he often went back and forth to this nearby Internet café. Every day, I went from the hostel to the Internet café and from the Internet café back to the hostel.

But after today's incident, Lotte can't go to that Internet café again, and he also has to change his residence, otherwise it's hard to say if anyone will report it to the reporter and find it.

But where should I change?

Where else, is there a place where I am needed?

In his irritability, Lotte suddenly stopped at the corner of the street, pulled off the mask on his face and took a big breath of fresh air, and his mind was much clearer. Looking at the sparse vehicles in front of him, the words of the three people in the Internet café sounded in his ears again, sharp and mean, full of slander against the Zero One team. But he was no longer angry, but realized something he hadn't expected.

It's not that Team Zero One doesn't have the strength to beat EDO, but there are other reasons!

Lou Haihang was walking on the street wearing headphones and a mask, his steps were brisk and his body was free, as if he had just finished a date. After walking from the street into the walking path where the Yuanjiang Pavilion was located, he took off the mask on his face, and his expression was extremely relaxed and happy.

Suddenly, Lou Haihang's footsteps stopped on the blue-gray floor tiles, his body maintained the posture he had just walked in as if he was frozen, and his eyes looked straight ahead.

A familiar figure was sitting on a wooden chair in the alley of the Yuanjiang Pavilion, with a heavy backpack next to it, as if he had just arrived here.

After being stunned for about two or three seconds, Lou Haihang slowly walked over and approached the man, his eyes locked on his face, and shouted out in disbelief: "Lotte? ”