When Yang Song heard Wufeng's words, his enthusiasm immediately vanished, and he said in frustration: "Listening to what you say, isn't it hopeless for me?" ”

"That's not necessarily," the killer retracted his gaze from Murong Xiaotian, and then said, "Everyone's life experience is different, and everyone's skills cannot be the same. If there is an opportunity that suits you, coupled with your unremitting efforts, it is also possible to create skills that belong to you and suit you. ”

"The killer is right," Wufeng nodded to the killer with satisfaction, and then glanced at a few people with serious eyes: "Maybe you can all create skills, maybe you don't have such opportunities and talents at all." But what I want to say is, don't think that you can be invincible if you have your own skills, and don't be discouraged by the fact that you can't create skills. It's not just one or two self-created skills that can dictate the fate of the game. For a person to make a difference in the game, they have to put in more effort than others. Only the control jishu who skillfully grasps the scale of the game is to grasp the true meaning of the game! ”

After Wufeng finished speaking, he glanced at Murong Xiaotian who was not far away meaningfully, and then turned his head to a few people: "Do you think that Brother Tian has been here to die for a few days to create his own skills?" Wufeng shook his head and said coldly: "If you think so, you are wrong, Brother Tian did this in order to practice a unique control skill." And the self-created skills are just an unexpected surprise given to him by God! ”

Several people were silent, and what Wufeng said shook them a lot, and at the same time, it also made them feel the power of Wufeng, and made them understand that Wufeng, a master who has been famous in major online games in recent years, relies on hard work, not luck!

After a long time, the summoner, who was usually silent and rarely spoke, spoke: "Yang Song, there is a sentence that I don't know whether to say or not. ”

"You say", Yang Song couldn't see the smiling expression on his face.

"When we first entered the game, Brother Tian's control level was not as good as yours, but it was only seven or eight days, and you are not half a star behind Brother Tian now. Do you know weishenme? I won't say anything more. I only send you one sentence, diligence can cast success! ”

"Yes, Yang Song," Piao Xue also looked at Yang Song with a bright look in her eyes, "We all regard you as a true friend, and we hope that you can join the ranks of professional players as soon as possible, instead of being a supernumerary like now." ”

Yang Song was silent, and his face appeared more serious than ever. Windless, killer, summoner, drifting snow, their words set off a lot of waves in his heart! This translation changed his mind, this translation also changed his life, and this translation also cast another master in "Destiny"!

Murong Xiaotian ravaged and killed a horse-headed monster, and without waiting for refreshment, he walked towards them without wind.

"Brother Tian, congratulations. Finally, the clouds open to see the sunrise! Wufeng looked at Murong Xiaotian gently, and was very pleased that Xiaotian had such an achievement.

"Haha, the revolution has not yet succeeded, comrades still need to work hard, see the smile, see the smile." Murong Xiaotian snorted and said embarrassedly.

"Brother Tian, don't be so modest, being too modest is hypocrisy," the killer said with a serious face.

"Haha," the summoner laughed so loudly, aiming at the killer: "You, fifty steps and a hundred steps, do you know that being too serious is pedantic." ”

When several people heard this, they all laughed.

"Huh" Murong Xiaotian looked at Yang Song curiously: "It's strange, how did our mouthy chicken become a dumb bird today." ”

Several people kept their mouths shut and chuckled. Still Piaoxue couldn't bear it, glanced at Yang Song meaningfully, and said with a smile: "He, he has just received criticism and re-education from the party and the people. ”

Several people laughed out loud when they heard Piaoxue's words, only Yang Song stood there with a blushing face and an embarrassed expression, while Murong Xiaotian was even more confused.

"You, why did this become a big log," Piaoxue stretched out her hand and pulled Yang Song: "Why are you still on the edges, don't you take out your clothes and put them on Brother Tian." ”

Oh" Yang Song finally came to his senses and quickly pulled out the package to get his clothes.

"No need," Wufeng waved his hand to stop Yang Song, then turned to the killer and said, "Killer, give that liliang+5 first-level white equipment to Brother Tian." (Regarding the level attributes of weapons and equipment in "Destiny", please refer to the relevant content of the work) The killer nodded, took out his clothes and handed them to Murong Xiaotian.

Seeing Murong Xiaotian put on his clothes, Wufeng said, "I wanted to give it to you two days ago, I'm afraid you'll be violent." It's not a good thing, but it's not easy to make such a piece. ”

"Yes, the outrageous rate of this fate is really low," the killer nodded in agreement.

"I won't say anything about Xie, the general road is far away, and I will see people's hearts over time, what kind of person I Murong Xiaotian is, you will know when the time comes," Murong Xiaotian's eyes swept over everyone's face, and Zuihou stopped on Yang Song's face: "Yang Song, you are the first person I know after my Murong Xiaotian was released from prison, if it weren't for you, I might not even have the opportunity to enter the 'Destiny', I Murong Xiaotian can't do my best to treat you as my own brother in my heart, I don't dare to say that I can dominate in the 'Destiny' in the future, I don't dare to guarantee that I can really get ahead in "Destiny", but I can assure you that if I Murong Xiaotian has a bite to eat, I will have half of you. ”

Yang Song nodded heavily with tears in his excited eyes, although he and Murong Xiaotian had not known each other for a long time, he could feel the sincerity from Murong Xiaotian, and even more could feel the unwavering determination in Murong Xiaotian's eyes full of vicissitudes!

After Murong Xiaotian finished speaking, he turned his gaze to Wufeng again: "I won't go to level training with you, yesterday day, and then another all-nighter, I'm really tired, I want to go down and rest first." ”

Wufeng nodded: "It's time to take a break, for more than twenty hours in a row, even if you are beaten with iron, you can't bear it." Besides, this leveling is not an overnight thing. ”

"En," Murong Xiaotian responded, nodded to the killer and Piaoxue, and pointed at Yang Song with his finger when he was about to go offline, and left the next sentence: "You give me a good training and training of this kid." ”