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Coincidentally, there were about five or six thousand people in the audience, and when they looked at it, it was all black, and they couldn't see anyone's face at all, but Jian Zhongfeng caught Wang Yue's face in the turbulent face.

Wang Yue was surprised why Jian Zhongfeng would invest in the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League, and Jian Zhongfeng was also surprised why Wang Yue was here, and he was about to blurt out the speech, but he stopped because he saw the face that made him extremely annoyed, and after a while, he began to speak normally, but there was obviously a trace of anger in the tone of the speech, which made the people who listened carefully very puzzled.

Wang Yue pursed his lips, his eyes had been fixed on Jian Zhongfeng, naturally seeing Jian Zhongfeng's surprised and angry look when he caught him, Jian Zhongfeng was not happy to see him, and he was also unhappy to see him Jian Zhongfeng.

Jian Zhongfeng quickened the tone of his speech, and he could delete the ten-minute speech as much as he could, and ended the speech in only five minutes, and after it was over, he walked off the stage without the slightest hesitation.

Because he can see Wang Yue as soon as he looks up at the position where he is speaking, although he can not look up, but he can't help but keep looking up, very self-contained, he has never said half a word of foul language in his life, but he secretly scolds Wang Yue from time to time in his heart.

This damn stinky boy let Ali, who had never violated his intentions, bump into him, and even threatened him with death, and even made De Ali drift all the time, refusing to go back even for the New Year.

The graceful and beautiful hostess said in her international voice: "Next, I invite Mr. Jiang Xuanye, who has been the champion of the Huacheng Cup Fire Line League for three consecutive years, to give a speech. ”

With a long figure, an elegant face, a white jade-like complexion, and an affinity temperament, if you put a book in Jiang Xuanye's hand, it will definitely be the same as an ancient scholar, judging by her appearance, it is difficult to associate it with Jiang Xuanye, who is full of scheming and unscrupulous means to achieve his goals.

Jiang Xuanye obviously has a very high popularity, as soon as he came on stage, the audience was almost crazy, shouting for it.

"Undefeated God of War!"

"Undefeated God of War!"

"Undefeated God of War!"

Everyone is full of such words, because Jiang Xuanye's title in the field of Huacheng e-sports is the undefeated god of war, since Jiang Xuanye's debut, except for the unfinished game, the rest of the games ended in brilliant wins, and the word failure will never have anything to do with Jiang Xuanye.

Wang Yue squinted his eyes, looking at Jiang Xuanye who was talking and laughing on the podium, and after looking at it for a while, Wang Yue closed his eyes, not as tense as his whole body when he saw Jiang Xuanye in the past, some were just extremely relaxed, yes, he would drag him down from which position.

Jiang Xuanye quickly finished speaking.

"At the end of the opening ceremony, let's show a video to remember a god who once achieved the highest honor in the league, and his nickname is Killer," said the beautiful hostess. ”

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Before the video was played, the crowd in the audience all stood up, even when Jiang Xuanye appeared, it did not cause such a sensation, and everyone's eyes were full of hot worship.

Wang Yue looked at the crowd around him in wonder, he didn't want to be the one who stood out from the crowd, so he also stood up, with a heart beating in doubt, looking at the big screen that was about to play the video.

The footage shown was of the player, nicknamed the Deadly Assassin, in every glorious scene in the league.

A spirit fox figure.

The transport ship, the spirit fox is holding Aka, like a dragon play, shrimp and fish, the opponent will play between applause, one person covers two-thirds of the team's record, the headshot effect has never stopped, the screen is full of flashing headshot patterns, majestic momentum, a gun in hand, I have the world!

In the city of watch, the spirit fox man stands in the passage with Barrett in his hand, sniping as fast as the wind, sniping fast without a trace, a husband is a pass, ten thousand people are not open, and those who appear in the passage will be killed!

Arena, the spirit fox is holding a Nepalese saber, the footwork is elegant and chic, like an immortal stepping, everywhere he goes, the enemy does not attack himself, its offensive is like chopping melons and vegetables, so that the enemy has no power to fight back, the power of Nepal, who is not convinced!

Individual Desert Grey, Individual Desert Grey, Team Arena Black Town, Team Competitive Dragon City, Team Competitive Persian Town, Breakout Mode Hideout, Breakout Mode Ocean Freighter, etc.

The map is different, the same is the row of killing patterns directly below the screen that is so many that it is dazzling to look at, and the same is the figure of the spirit fox who kills endlessly.

Shoot, shoot, swing a knife, snipe, throw mines......

Scenes are projected one after another, and the gestures are mighty and domineering, any high-level skills are easily displayed in his hands, and any high-level skills are vulnerable to defeat in his hands.

The video screen has been over for a long time, and everyone is still standing upright, no one is sitting, and there is a trace of sadness in their eyes in addition to worship.

If he hadn't disappeared back then and completed that game, perhaps Jiang Xuanye's undefeated record would have been broken.

If he hadn't disappeared back then, perhaps the name of the undefeated god of war would have fallen on his head.

If he hadn't disappeared back then, maybe all the honor that Jiang Xuanye had would have been exerted on him.

Although he is gone, the legend he created has never disappeared in everyone's heart, and his figure still stays in the highest worship area in everyone's heart.

His nickname is the Deadly Assassin!

Wang Yue was shocked, the accurate killing without the slightest deviation, the fierce charge of the fierce beast out of the gate, the domineering and incomparable killing momentum, and even the thunder throwing have achieved key results, except for the four-character title of "peak god", Wang Yue really can't find any words to describe.

Wang Yue looked sideways at not far from him, the Xiucai who wore a pair of dull eyes, a soft face, and was extremely inconspicuous in the crowd, he knew that Xiucai was the assassin who disappeared back then.

Every amazing scene in Wang Yue's video, looking at the crowd standing collectively around them, their eyes full of worship and reminiscence, is this the glory created by Xiucai back then?

Jiang Xuanye, who was sitting in the VIP seat, frowned fiercely, for him who could accurately control his expression, this was an emotion that had not appeared on his face for many years.

He never thought that the competition party would make a video of Xiucai's game that year, nor did he think that even after so many years, the number of admirers of Xiucai has only increased a lot, and the stand-up he has never obtained has been won by Xiucai who has disappeared for many years, although he doesn't care about these, but it is not unpleasant to watch others get it.

Jiang Xuanye's fingers lightly tapped the screen of his mobile phone, and the coherent sound made was like the music of death, it was time to find a chance to understand everything, this time he was going to cut the grass and eradicate the roots.