Batu Club.

The guild room was silent, and everyone didn't say a word. Although only three people actually came to participate in the battle, everyone else watched the whole process. They don't need to squeeze behind Zhang Xinjie and the others. The arena is cross-server connected, and they just need to take their account to the normal area and find the room number to enter the game.

Jiang You, as the head of the guild, lost the game a little out of shape. It's not that he doesn't want to be more personable, but the psychological gap in the result is a little too big. With Zhang Xinjie to help, he thought that this time was foolproof, and their domineering ambition in the tenth district and Jun Moxiao's entanglement in this game was about to end.

As a result, Fei Dan did not end it, but went to the next level. After withdrawing from the competition, Jiang You's mouse was about to be grabbed out of the water. He couldn't hold back and didn't lift the table. After all, Zhang Xinjie participated in this scene, and if he lost his temper, Zhang Xinjie would not look good.

But what are the better odds of winning?

Jiang You didn't know if his level was not enough, Zhang Xinjie's pre-game judgment, he really didn't see it at all in the game.

The four of them were thrown into the lava and burned to death, which is simply the way the master and the rookie played against each other in the lava graveyard. Is this the better chance of winning? Jiang You still has some slander in his heart, if it weren't for the other party being Zhang Xinjie, he would have learned to go up to Han Wenqing, the captain of Batu.

"My mistake ......" Someone in the studio suddenly spoke" Everyone turned their eyes, and the person who spoke was Zhang Xinjie.

"I seriously underestimated the strength of the other party. Whether it is Jun Moxiao, or Driftwood, or that wind combs and smoke, their personal abilities are very strong. Zhang Xinjie said.

"In this game, it's enough to have them, and it doesn't matter who the other two are...... Zhang Xinjie continued.

"How sharp is Jun Moxiao," Jiang You couldn't help but ask.

"Maybe we should do more to find out their strengths......," Mr. Zhang said.

"Further understanding ......"

"Make another appointment with him......" Mr. Zhang said.

"Return?" , Jiang You was taken aback.

"He said that the bet contract is valid at any time......" Mr. Zhang said.

"Yes, but we ...... it"

"I'll bring someone over ......," Mr. Zhang said.

Everyone in the studio was shocked. Zhang Xinjie wants to bring people, so naturally he wants to bring people from the team, Jun Moxiao's strength is really so strong, "Do you need a professional team to submit?"

Jiang You was excited again for a moment, and this time it must be foolproof! He thought immediately. The professional team went out to win Jun Moxiao, will they still have suspense? If Jun Moxiao is so strong that they can even win a professional team like Batu, what are they still messing around in online games? Directly form a team to reach the professional league and hit the championship.

"When?" , Jiang You said excitedly.

"It's Saturday in two days, and there's a game ......, ......so let's ask him about Sunday," Mr. Zhang said.

"Okay......" Jiang You hurriedly responded, and immediately went to contact Jun Moxiao.

"He said yes......" was quick to receive a response.

"Okay, I'll go back first......" Zhang Xinjie nodded and left.

The game ended quite quickly, and it was not yet ten o'clock at this time, Zhang Xinjie returned to the team's side and saw that there was still light in the training room.

Walking over, Zhang Xinjie saw Han Wenqing, sitting in his computer seat, manipulating his desert solitary smoke for a routine exercise. It's a practice, and it's a test at the same time.

Han Wenqing was wearing a headset and was engrossed, only the sound of his keyboard and mouse was heard in the entire training room, and Zhang Xinjie walked quietly behind him Han Wenqing didn't know at all.

Two-thirds of the way through the exercise.

The desert lone smoke sprinted up a slope, and the Z-shaped shaking operation avoided the oncoming arrows, jumped over the deep ditch in front of him, and rolled "dodge, and smashed the four balloons that were floating around irregularly. There was no road in front of the platform, and there were rocks of various sizes floating in the air.

The desert smoke didn't hesitate at the edge of the platform, and the character had already jumped out and landed accurately on a floating landing stone.

Without a pause, keep jumping.

The second, the third, and the fourth, the desert lone smoke continued to rush to the opposite side, and the skillful high-speed jumping movement was enough to make people breathtaking.

But Zhang Xinjie knew that this was not the case. The rhythm of the desert lone smoke has long been out of order. The problem may not have been formed in the jump, but the rhythm problem accumulated over the entire two-thirds of the previous practice, but in this part of the time difference, the impact of the rhythm problem is finally being felt.

"It's really not .........," Zhang Xinjie said silently in his heart.

The desert lonely smoke had just landed on a stepping stone, but this time, he couldn't jump out without stopping, because there was no stone for him to land directly on. He had to stand on the footstone for a while and float and move, waiting for his moment.

However, Han Wenqing didn't seem to know, and still rushed forward bravely without pausing. Just like his style over the years: domineering and exposed, "fearless." However, the landing stone he was facing "was two places behind him after all, and it passed by."

Han Wenqing angrily slammed the keyboard. However, he should have known the result himself a long time ago.

The lonely smoke of the desert fell, and in the blink of an eye, it was boundless darkness. There was no Zong Cheng in practice, but the dark screen still gave the time results of the completion stage, as well as the figure of Zhang Xinjie behind him.

Han Wenqing turned around, but Zhang Xinjie didn't say a word.

This is not the first time he has seen this scene.

Han Wenqing, the King of Fighters is a lonely smoke in the desert. Defeated three times, but never gave up. Finally defeated the invincible Ye Qiu and the Jiashi team in the fourth season of the Glory Professional League, and buried the Jiashi Dynasty with his own hands. At the eighth year of his career, his reaction and hand speed have already declined.

This exercise just now, setting up various obstacles, requires the operator to use movement, attack, dodge, rolling, jumping and many other operations to overcome and complete, and the test is very many aspects" is a very comprehensive training.

It's not that Han Wenqing can't complete this training, but he can't reach the previous time record.

This is not the first time Zhang Xinjie has seen such a failure. Han Wenqing is fighting, just like he knows that he can't jump on that footstone, but he still persistently chooses that jump, which is the unwillingness in his heart.

In this regard, Zhang Xinjie really couldn't even say a little comforting words. What's more, people like Han Wenqing don't need any comfort.

was bumped into by Zhang Xinjie and failed, Han Wenqing didn't even give any explanation, just turned around.

"How's it going......" Han Wenqing asked. Of course he knew what Zhang Xinjie had done, and he knew it from the time Zhang Xinjie asked for leave in the afternoon. How can a person like Zhang Xinjie not give a 100% reason for asking for leave.

"Lost......" Mr. Zhang said.

"Lost?" Han Wenqing's state has declined, but the sharpness of his gaze has not faded at all.

"The strength of the other party is beyond my expectations." , Zhang Xinjie said.

"How strong?" , "Professionalism ......," Zhang Xinjie said.

"Joke professional level to run to play online games?" , Han Wenqing said.

"I didn't go to ...... either," Zhang Xinjie explained that sometimes there are some exceptions.

"I'll take the video......," Mr. Han said.

Of course, there are videos, but this article can't be carried in your pocket. Zhang Xinjie contacted Jiang You, "Let him send the video text." At the beginning of the video, of course, there was nothing to see on the domineering Xiongtu's side, Han Wenqing directly aimed the camera at the opponent's side, and then saw the struggle of Zero Zero Kill in the lava.

"What kind of mess is this? You're going to lose to such an opponent? Han Wenqing was furious.

"It was just a paddling ......," Mr. Zhang said.

Han Wenqing continued to read.

The battle between the two sides unfolded in the central area across a lava.

The positions and tactical intentions of both sides are all common for Han Wenqing, who has been fighting in the professional circle for so long.

Until Jun Moxiao, the flying spear in the air changed direction and evaded the arrangement made by Zhang Xinjie's command.

"Scattered? The speed is not bad......" Han Wenqing said. Zhang Xinjie knew that the speed that Han Wenqing was talking about here meant Jun Moxiao's reaction and hand speed.

That situation is changed to an ordinary gunslinger or a scattered person, "Even if they find out, they may not be able to dodge those attacks with a flying gun." But Jun Moxiao did it.

Han Wenqing rarely praises people", this sentence "not ......" is already a great praise.

And then there's the sword of the driftwood.

Han Wenqing suddenly clicked a timeout. Then drag it back to replay, slow it down, and repeat it three times.

Zhang Xinjie didn't speak, the most amazing part of this game is here.

"Such an operation ........." Han Wenqing was speechless. This operation, if it is at the peak, he has no problem. But now, he is no longer completely sure.

However, this is only a video recording after all. This man did it, and he did, but how sure was he doing it? None of this is visible. This operation is indeed god-level, but it is too hasty to regard this person as a god-level level. Zhang Xinjie understood this truth, and of course Han Wenqing also understood it, so after watching it three times, he didn't hesitate anymore and continued to go on.

Then the four of them were thrown into the lava one after another, as if they were being played.

The more Han Wenqing watched it, the more angry he turned off the video. There's no need to look at the back, and the results are all known, do you need any amazing play to deal with four guys lying in the ditch?

"Driftwood didn't send any news in this scene," but according to people who had dealt with him before, this person said a lot of "voices, text bubbles, a lot of ......"

"What is the claim implying that?" , Han Wenqing said.

Zhang Xinjie didn't draw a conclusion, but continued: "The weapon in Jun Moxiao's hand is a weapon that completely changes the pattern of scattered people, and is enough to revive this dead play. The wind combs the smoke, which may not be so eye-catching, but it can also be seen that the tactical IQ and coordination awareness are extremely high. Especially between him and Jun Moxiao. "Even so, you're losing too ugly, aren't you? Han Wenqing said.

"It was my mistake...... Zhang Xinjie replied.