When he was dying, he was angry, and after hanging up, Eleven Shao didn't do anything to have a good share. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Are you in the Hall of Glory, come out for a break and have a drink," his message was directly chatted to Lu Li, and sure enough, he had already guessed Lu Li's identity, most of the star racers were friends, and their respective clubs had no right to interfere.

Lu Li and Eleven Shao once went to assassinate Xiao Mo together, so they have been friends for a long time.

may be a little arrogant, no one is willing to take the initiative to make friends, except for those who are born with courtesan attributes, such as hornet's nest, Mo Wangfeng, etc., racers will not appear to chat and fart all day long.

Lu Li has played hundreds of games in a row, even if the pressure is not great, but people are not iron-clad, and after competing with Eleven Shao, he is even more physically and mentally exhausted.

Replying to a positive message, Lu Li reported his seat in the Hall of Glory.

Each seat has a number, corresponding to the direction of each teleportation array in the Hall of Glory, and you can use these teleportation arrays to reach other locations in the Hall of Glory.

After a while, the tall and burly eleven young man came over.

"Long time no see," Lu Li politely said.

"It's good that I don't see you often," Eleven Shao touched his nose and sat down, and said with a wry smile: "You do the math, when did I run into you and didn't hang up?" ”

Lu Li thought about it for a while, it seemed that it was really the case, he had dealt with this person five or six times, and every time he saw him hang up, two or three times it was Lu Li who did it himself.

There are no brothers on the field, and everyone doesn't talk about friendship.

Eleven Shao said this was also self-deprecating, and he didn't blame Lu Li.

The NPC waiter unexpectedly brought a glass of dwarven liquor and put it in front of Eleven Shao, and he brought it over with half a cup of grunt.

Lu Li also took a few sips, and the drinks in the game tasted good, especially after the game simulated the feeling of ** and the like, this kind of hearty drink after a big battle is the favorite of many players.

"Why do you think of the mixed arena?" Eleven Shao took out a pack of cigarettes: "Do you want one?" ”

"Excuse me," Lu Li declined, and then said, "The league is about to start." Come here and find out how to feel, aren't you too? ”

"How can we have you so calm, we play at least twenty games a day to see your winning rate. I guess I haven't played the arena much before," Eleven Shao sighed with a puff of cigarette, people are more popular than people, and Lu Li is probably the racer who is the least like a star racer.

Even Xiao Mo has to go into the arena to kill a few times every day, otherwise his state will definitely decline.

It's a bit similar to a sports athlete. One minute on the stage, ten years of work off the stage, the operation of many masters must maintain continuous polishing, and no one dares to be like Lu Li who has not PK for many days at once.

In fact, this is a complete misunderstanding.

Lu Liye was born in the wild road, started too high, and repeatedly created miracles.

No one is qualified to tell him what a professional racer should look like, and the coach of the Sword of Judgment has not yet been found, so everyone is playing on their own and waiting for the game to be honed in the game.

Anyway, you can't meet any decent masters at the beginning of the game.

There won't be a team that can knock out the Sword of Judgment in the first knockout round, and wait until they meet the best team. They're pretty much done.

A regular guild not only has players, coaches, logistics, but also a special training map......

Therefore, Lu Li didn't know that racers should often practice their skills in the arena and maintain their condition.

"I have fought on the battlefield," Lu Li was a little weak-hearted.

He decided to go back and ask Mu Qiu about them, he and Moonlight had both experienced formal Grand Guild training, and they should know more about these.

"Your equipment is really good," Eleven Shao didn't dwell on the topic just now, and began to evaluate Lu Li's equipment: "You still have a lot of tricks when you fight me, right?" ”

"Hehe, don't you do the same." Lu Li smiled, didn't admit it, and didn't refute it.

Eleven lost less, but if you think he is poor in donkey skills. That's a big mistake, just like Lu Li has a lot of tricks that haven't been used, he also left a lot of hole cards.

This kind of arena PK, who is willing to fight hard for a win or loss.

Hole cards are reserved for critical moments, such as the upcoming professional league, when the fight is for glory. Now it's just about spirit.

"It's really boring," Eleven Shao was stunned, he squinted at Lu Li: "It seems that what you are trying to do this time is not small, do you want the top three with an iron heart?" ”

If you are a normal guild executive, you must be playing haha at this time, replying with a cliché such as "How is it possible, it's just a mess of food, thank God if you don't get out of the first hundred", no one will show the attitude too obviously, and the professional circle has developed to the point where it is now, and there are hypocritical faces everywhere.

However, Lu Li, he nodded: "That's right, this time our goal is the champion!" ”

Eleven Shao opened his mouth and couldn't help but want to taunt.

Why do you say that if you win the championship, you will win the championship, is the championship so easy to win, dozens or hundreds of big guilds compete, the glory of the rise and fall of hundreds of thousands of players, and you are just a guild that has just been established for a few days, adding up to a total of sixty or seventy thousand people.

But when he thought about it, Lu Li was really qualified to say this.

The champion of the Huaying Cup and the runner-up of the Magic Cup all show the strength of Lu Li's team, this year's dark horse is undoubtedly the sword of ruling, and people are to win the league championship again, what is impossible.

"Drink," Eleven Shao still didn't say anything after all.

He has his own guild pride and won't betray the guild until it has done something sorry for him, but if you ask yourself, he actually envies the demeanor of the Sword of Judgment champion team.

A goal is the champion, what a boldness!

Just as they were drinking, the news that Eleven Young had been cut down had already spread.

Thousands of people watched, and most of them recognized Eleven Young from the continuous whirlwind, which was originally a thing worth saying, and what was even more topical was that Eleven Young was cut down.

Not only the circle of ordinary players, but even the chat rooms of the great gods have also gotten the news.

Hornet's Nest: Eleven less, @十一少, you come out.

Voice and text double broadcasting,This is the style of the hornet's nest,Adding a @ will produce a vibration,Remind the person who is @ someone to call him in the chat room he joins,After all, the gods are used to blocking various channels。

Torrent: I heard that Eleven Shao was cut down, who did it?

Hornet's nest: I was about to ask, what is the eleventh young man doing, why don't you come out to complain, my brothers will pity you.

Traces: Save it, the hornet's nest is your physique, and we are eleven younger, it must be you below, it is better to take a few breaths and listen to it first, maybe we will send you a red envelope on a whim.

Hornet's nest: Eleven less was cut down.

Traces: Haven't you been hacked?

Hornet's Nest: Eleven Young has just been cut down.

Trace: Your uncle......

Traces and Eleven Shao are both people of Dawnwings, of course, he helps his brother speak, but he is powerless to refute the fact that Eleven Shao has just been cut down, it has been spread everywhere, and he doesn't need to confirm it to know that it is true. (To be continued.) )