Chapter 39: Eight: Show

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"Flash, flash!"

"Teleport, speed up!"

"Hey, hey, get out of the way, that's an assassin, you fucking magician wants to melee with an assassin, stupid you!"

………

It's already seven o'clock in the evening, and this time is the peak of traffic in Internet cafes.

Most of them were students, lying in front of the computer one by one, surrounded by a group of students.

The computer was filled with the sounds of all sorts of characters fighting and the shouts of the students.

The people who play are not in a hurry, but the onlookers who are watching are very anxious and have to fight for each other.

"These elementary school students are pit their teammates again!" Ye Tian sighed and shook his head, his eyes fell on Hou Dong, who was lying on the table and looking at the Sword of the Apocalypse in his hand.

He shook his hand next to him and asked, "Hey, why don't you go play together?" ”

"Play?" Hou Dong looked at Wei Haipeng, who was lying on the table in the distance, and couldn't help but yearn for it.

But then he seemed to think of something, and his face was painful, "Forget it, or don't play, it's better not to play than to be hacked to death by monsters again and again?" ”

"What's wrong, the technology is so bad?" Ye Tian said with a teasing smile.

"What a thing!" When it came to technology, the other party was excited, and his face turned red, "It's not that the technology is too bad, it's just that there is a problem." ”

"Questions?"

"That's right!" His emotions gradually calmed down, and he said, "I'm already a college student now, and it stands to reason that I can already use the Sword of the Apocalypse!" ”

Ye Tian nodded approvingly, and asked, "I'm also wondering, obviously you are allowed to use the Heavenly Sword at your age, why do I see so many peers coming to the Internet?" ”

"Hey!" Hou Dong sighed and said, "That's because no one is playing with us!" ”

"No one?"

"At our age, we look like elementary school students to those adults. Coupled with the increased difficulty of Ragnarok, players are very careful in choosing their teammates. Either there are guilds, gangs, or older gaming, and people like us don't have a chance at all. ”

"Originally, I wanted to form a team among my classmates, but 'Ragnarok' was too difficult, and if there were no one or two masters in the team, I wouldn't dare to play at all!" Hou Dong said with a depressed look.

"I see!" Ye Tian looked worried.

"By the way, can't you call Ye Ling, I don't think she also plays 'Ragnarok'?"

"She!" At the mention of Ye Ling, Hou Dong looked frightened.

"What, does her technique suck?"

"It's not rotten, it's just a little ...... Crazy! Hou Dong thought about it and found a suitable word to describe it.

"Crazy?"

……………

"One, two, three, four!"

"The battle is over!"

"Four seconds, four seconds!" Looking at the word 'victory' on the computer screen, Hou Dong's excited lips trembled but he couldn't speak.

On the other side, looking at the word 'failure' on his screen, Wei Haipeng looked depressed.

What's going on, just four seconds? When did I become so squirrel?

Naturally, everyone didn't have the opportunity to comfort him, and they all hugged Ye Tian's computer one by one.

"Hold the grass, four seconds, so powerful!"

"It can't be acting!"

"Either this is the master, or the opposite is ......" was about to say those two words, when he saw Wei Haipeng's murderous gaze, the man immediately swallowed the words that came to his mouth.

"Wow, Brother Tian, you are so awesome, it only took four seconds!" Reacting, Hou Dong shouted excitedly.

Ye Tian smiled and didn't say anything, after all, this is just the most basic keyboard operation, and it is much simpler than mental power.

"Does anyone else want to try it?" Looking at the onlookers, Ye Tian spoke.

"I'm coming!" A somewhat sharp-mouthed man stood up unconvinced.

"Okay, let's get started!" Looking at the 'battle begins' in front of the screen, Ye Tian has a smile on the corner of his mouth.

One, two, three!

"The battle is over!"

"Wow........." everyone cheered collectively.

But the sharp-mouthed man looked at the screen with a look of disbelief, "What...... How is it possible, how is it ........."

"Hahahaha!"

Such a majestic voice is naturally Wei Haipeng, and now here, there is no one happier than him.

Looking at the word 'victory' on the screen, Wei Haipeng was simply happy. The man just now was his sworn enemy, and he often bragged in front of ordinary people that he could beat him.

But it's good now, he died worse than himself, and it depends on how he brags in the future.

Of course, the hero of all this is naturally Ye Tian. Looking at the face sitting on the chair and in front of the screen with a vicissitudes of life and a mysterious atmosphere, isn't this the peerless master described in the novel?

Tong!

There was a loud noise, and everyone who was frightened couldn't help but tremble one by one.

"The master is above, please accept the disciple's worship!"

I thought the kneeling person was Wei Haipeng!

Wrong, although he had this plan, but before he could make a move, someone had already taken the lead.

"I'm rubbing, who dares to rob Lao Tzu of the opportunity!" Turning his head, the man was his nemesis.

Without saying a word, Wei Haipeng pounced directly, and the two started a vicious battle.

"Let's have a show!"

was smiling and watching the two fight, when suddenly a familiar voice came to his ears. Turning his head, it was Ye Ling with an embarrassed face.

I thought that the other party would never come down, but I didn't expect it to finally come down at this time.

At this moment, Ye Ling was even more panicked in his heart, worried that the other party would reject him. If he refuses, it proves that he is still angry.

Although she is obviously a woman, it stands to reason that she is at a loss, but she can't say why.

Just seeing Ye Tian's eyes, he unconsciously wanted to avoid it, probably because he was a thief.

"Okay!"

Ye Tian's answer came from his ears, and Ye Ling couldn't believe his ears.

"You...... What did you say? ”

"I said yes!" Ye Tian amplified his voice and replied.

Looking at Ye Ling in a trance, Ye Tian smiled, and the unhappiness in his heart disappeared in an instant.

"The battle begins!"

As the four words on the computer screen lit up, Ye Ling exhaled and calmed his nervous mood.

Similarly, at the moment, her heart is also entangled.

What should I do, do I want to let him or not, after all, it is not easy to reconcile, no matter how I say it, I am at fault, or ......

"The battle is over! Fail! ”

“…………”

Ye Ling, who was struggling, glanced at the screen, only to find that the battle was over and he was completely defeated.

Nani, how is it possible, I haven't shown my skills yet, when?

Looking at the word 'failure' on the interface, Ye Ling couldn't figure it out.

On the other side, Hou Dong and the others screamed excitedly. On weekdays, they were bullied by Ye Ling a lot, and when they saw each other deflated, they were naturally very happy.