[Happy Qixi Festival, everyone, 7777]

It's a perfect time!

Zhang Xiyan put on the headphones with a fluttering look in his eyes and entered the game.

Seeing this, Shi Senming and the others didn't want to continue to embarrass Zhang Xiyan.

After all, the players who just arrived still can't play like this, so they start their own training with a smile on their faces.

……..

Scoring points with consecutive victories is an addictive thing, but it is still a bit unbearable to score points for a long time and have a high level of concentration.

In Zhang Xiyan's almost crazy rush to score, it can be said that he successfully killed Shi Senming and others, and became the first person in the Liver Emperor of the R N G Club.

The time pointed to half past six in the morning, and the light of the morning was already rising outside the window.

Looking at the table full of meat products and a few bottles of refreshing drinks, my tired eyelids were a little overwhelmed, and my drowsy brain almost lost the ability to think.

But the results are undoubtedly gratifying.

Looking at the strongest king segment displayed in the game interface, Zhang Xiyan was very emotional.

Because of the hidden point mechanism of the streak, Zhang Yizhen's Hanbok R a n k points rushed very quickly.

In addition, it is now an off-season, and there are not many professional players who score points.

In just one night, he touched the tail of the strongest king.

Although Zhang Xiyan is only a rookie substitute.

But now that I have rushed to the strongest king with my own efforts, there will be no reason to refuse me to participate in the training match when the coach comes back, right?

Thinking so, Zhang Xiyan walked to his room and collapsed on the bed.

When I woke up again, it was almost noon the next day.

Zhang Xiyan dragged his sore body and moved to the bathroom with difficulty to wash.

After packing up his clothes, he yawned and walked to the training room.

"Zhang Xiyan, are you awake......"

Shi Senming looked at Zhang Xiyan, who was still in the stage of being stunned and just waking up, and said hello casually.

Zhang Xiyan skillfully dragged his chair and moved to the side of Shi Senming's position.

Then he put his whole face on Sen Senming's table, staring at Shi Senming who was training with a dizzy look.

He tried to make the cold table clear his own brain.

But...... It's not useful.

Many people in the R N G base are afraid of the cold, so the central air conditioning is basically not turned off.

"What time did you hit yesterday, did you fight so hard...... Shi Senming asked.

"Ah...... Well, it seems like it's past six o'clock. ”

Zhang Xiyan tried hard to muster up his spirits, rubbed his swollen dead fish eyes, and his voice was depressed.

"How many points did you score?" Shi Senming manipulated and assisted to go home on the spot.

Looking back at the drowsy Zhang Xiyan was a little helpless, he got up and didn't know where he went, and after a while, there was one more thing in his right hand.

"Drink some soy milk, the base aunt just made it with a machine, it's fresh."

put the soy milk in front of Zhang Xiyan and did not speak again.

Zhang Xiyan tore open the bag, opened his mouth in a daze, and sucked with little strength.

The warm soy milk made Zhang Xiyan, who was not in good spirits, recover a little, and his eyes were no longer half-squinted and half-open.

Looking at the Hammerstone record on Shi Senming's computer screen, 1-3-14.

Zhang Xiyan said: "I've rushed a lot, and I'm already the king." ”

"The king? So fast? Sen Senming was stunned and a little confused.

Shi Senming remembered that Zhang Yizhen's account yesterday should have been a little more than 600 points in the Grandmaster rank, and he rushed to the king overnight?

It's too, what the hell is this speed, the king doesn't send a package to win?

Shi Senming switched the window and prepared to use the Hanbok score check webpage to check Zhang Xiyan's I D.

"Zhang Xiyan, what is your Hanbok ID?"

"Oh, z h i y e c a l l m e, I forgot to change my name all the time."

Zhang Xiyan replied lazily

Yes, what a king.

Although it is the last place in the king rank of Hanbok R a n k.

But this ghost's speed is enough to pull a calf, Shi Senming briefly glanced at the record.

Sword Ji Sword Demon Jace, Zhang Xiyan is basically these three heroes play in turns, and the horror of the high winning rate is basically more than ten games before losing.

"Hell, is this his I D?"

"Holy! Rushing to the king all night, that's really a little scary, brother d e i~"

A strange voice appeared in Zhang Xiyan's ears.

Zhang Xiyan, who is naturally sensitive to sound, is very sure that this person must not have appeared in the R N G base yesterday.

And this kind of underbeating voice is inexplicably familiar to Zhang Xiyan.

Could it be.......