Chapter Forty-Three: The Big Dog

There is no suspense about the outcome of this PK, but Da Niu's goal has also been achieved, although Jiu Ling Wu broke his winning streak, but at this time, whether it is a member of the pit viper union or other passers-by and players, they dare not have any underestimation of the resurgence union, whether it is Si Fan, or Da Niu Fangcai's wonderful duel with Jiu Ling Wu, in a sense, let them be impressed. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"It's just a barbarian in his twenties, but he can hold on to Jiuling Wu for so long, and even make Jiuling Wu suffer a little damage, it's really amazing."

"Which e-sports club is sponsoring behind the resurgence of the union, it is not easy to attract two high-end players silently, is it those big names in the Little Saint Academy, with their power, it seems that it is really not a problem."

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From the small to the big, the eighty-first district seems to be about to change, and the focus of passers-by and players has shifted from the victory or defeat of this PK to the pattern of the future Shanchi State e-sports circle, if you look at the strength of Ruoyu and Sifan, they seem to be qualified to enter some third-tier professional circles when their talents, just when everyone was discussing the advantages and disadvantages between the two, they suddenly discovered an amazing thing.

The player whose ID is Ruoyu has not been PK yet, Jiu Ling Wu stomped down and stepped into the air.

"Who's that! What a speed! ”

A passer-by player exclaimed, just like him, many people just now saw a lightning-like figure that suddenly appeared in front of Ruoyu, but in an instant, the figure disappeared, and the barbarian Ruoyu disappeared with him.

Everyone turned their eyes to the bottom of the ladder battle platform, only to see that the barbarian had been judged to be the end of PK, but his data record was not a failure, but an escape.

"What's the matter, he didn't die, he fled."

"Look, there's someone on stage again."

The noise boiled in the ladder, and a player in a tattered mage robe slowly walked up to the ladder battle platform in the eyes of everyone, this is a space mage, he did not hide his personal information, the ID named Zang Feng made the entire ladder fall into that rapid exclamation.

"Zang Feng, the president of the re-rising trade union, he is really here."

"It's him, who was involved in the Temple of the Gods at the beginning, and King Ming calculated the major professional trade unions, and even the three-foot arrow of the Wang Zuo trade union was almost killed by this kid."

"And that's not the scariest thing, considering that this genius player was targeted at the last minute by one of the swordsmen of the Revenge Clan, but he dodged it."

Qin Yi didn't have any great achievements in the eighty-first district, and he didn't win any championships, and the only thing he could do was maybe the small fight in the Temple of the Gods a few days ago, but those few insignificant small operations in his eyes seemed to have set off a craze in the entire circle of players in Shanchi State.

In fact, Zang Feng didn't know that after the video of him involving the immovable Ming King was released by the official website of Jingji, there were many high-level space mage players in Shanchi Prefecture who were vying to imitate it, but the result was shocking, according to the incomplete statistics of some large clubs, the player who could do Qin Yi's perfect boss operation that day turned out to be a ridiculous number.

That number is 0.

In addition to Zang Feng and Da Niu and Gan Fan, who were immersed in training, there seemed to be many people who knew about this, Jiu Ling Wu looked at this space mage who came suddenly, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

No one noticed a few drops of sweat on the forehead of this genius girl.

Under the projection of the whole sense, these few drops of cold sweat are so realistic, so real that Jiu Lingwu's legs tremble a little, no one knows what she has just experienced, and even if she does, no one will believe it.

The president of the Restart Guild, the player with the ID Zang Feng saved the barbarian at the last moment, and no other players can intervene in a two-player PK match, unless one of the players has chosen to give up, but Jiu Ling Wu didn't notice when Ruoyu gave up the game, that is, the moment the barbarian chose to give up PK, Zang Feng found out, and walked on the ladder battle platform to save his teammates.

Is it possible that all this operation is just less than three seconds, at the speed of a human hand?

At this time, the quiet atmosphere on the ladder battle platform also returned, and the silence could not describe the depressing atmosphere, none of the players of the Pit Viper Guild dared to speak, especially some people who had seen Zang Feng's miraculous skills in the Temple of the Gods, and their pupils contracted slightly, and their bodies unconsciously squirmed backwards a few times.

Jiuling Wushen took a deep breath, and there was a hint of determination in her beautiful eyes, she knew that she had already lost if she continued like this, among the same level of the ladder present, no, even among the same level of the entire Pit Viper Guild, the only player who could fight with this twenty-ninth level space mage was herself, and if she retreated, it would mean the loneliness of the Pit Viper Guild.

Like the Wang Zuo Union that fell in the third generation, the glory withered and retreated to the second-line team.

Jiuling Wu didn't want to see such a situation happen, because she was destined to embark on the path of professionalism a year ago, a professional player, and she must never give up.

"Are you Zangfeng? The president of the re-emerging union? ”

Facing Jiuling Wu's soft doubts, Qin Yi smiled and gave a rhetorical question that made people speechless.

"Don't you look down on dogs that eat garbage?"

"What?"

Jiu Ling Wu frowned slightly, at this moment, there were many passers-by who reacted the same as her, and were amused by Zang Feng's inexplicable question, they looked at each other, and a mocking smile appeared on the corner of their mouths.

What is the problem?

But Qin Yi seemed to think that this question was very important, and he didn't answer it for a long time, so he actually said it to himself.

"In fact, the dog that eats garbage is also very scary, once in a top professional team in the reckless era of the Chinese country, there is a professional player who picks up cigarette butts and smokes in the Internet café all day long, short, with black-framed glasses, smoking in the game all day long, at that time many people called him a garbage dog, but later he became the champion of a world's top league, a skill, won the highest honor, and was praised as the glory of the Minotaur."

Qin Yi said lightly, as if there was something wrong, if someone was talking nonsense, it is estimated that he would have been thrown out of the ladder battle platform by now, but Zang Feng couldn't, because this young man who was praised as a genius, even if his words were groundless, there were many people who believed it, of course, more than recognition, it was naturally more questioning.

"Pros picking up cigarette butts? Crazy man, this Zang Feng is probably a madman. ”

"Is he talking about the god dog Sansheng of the New Wind Clan, that's a half-sealed god player, the minotaur is so superb, even some professional commentators sometimes find it difficult to analyze him, Brother Dog used to pick up cigarette butts in the Internet café to smoke, it's unlikely, right?"

A question sounded in Qin Yi's ears, all this was expected, the golden age did not understand the blood of the reckless era, and the reckless era did not understand the glory of the golden age, he glanced at the genius player of the pit viper union, Jiuling Wu, and his expression was slightly stunned.

"Look, Jiuling Dance has made a move!"

Several amateur players were exclaiming, with a hint of anger in their voices, it turned out that when Qin Yi was focusing on the passers-by around him, this so-called genius girl actually chose to make a sneak attack, and the dance of fire was quietly launched, and at the same time, these three phantoms actually took out a flame scepter from their backpacks, this time Jiuling Dance was finally serious, she chose to use the blessing power of the equipment, and wanted to kill Zang Feng.

In the flash of light, the three 'Jiuling Dances' had already come to Zang Feng, but Zang Feng didn't make any moves, just when Hua Shaofeng and Xiao Wei of the re-emerging union pinched a cold sweat, they saw their president laughing.

"It's not necessarily dogs that eat garbage."

As a whisper with a soft smile sounded, Zang Feng finally made a move before Jiu Ling Wu hit him, and the wooden stick in his hand poked forward, but the moment the wooden stick hit Jiu Ling Wu, the smile on his face immediately froze.

It was an illusion, shattered, reduced to smoke.

"You've lost!"

Qin Yi had a surprised voice behind her and remembered that the real Jiuling Dance appeared, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, looking at the empty back of the rising trade union president, she secretly scolded that she was really careful.

Jiuling Wu has this confidence, as long as Zang Feng lets him hit a blow, with the blessing of the Scepter of Flame, this guy will fall into a 'stiff' state, and the stiff time of three seconds is enough for her to hit a very considerable amount of damage in a row.

And a twenty-ninth-level space mage may fall at her feet in an instant.

As soon as he thought of this, Jiuling Dance smiled like a flower.