In the face of Zhang Zi'an's arrogant words, Yan Anqing first had a strange look on his face, and then seemed to be trying to adjust his emotions.

He glanced at the other party lightly, his voice was very soft, but he pronounced the words clearly, without the slightest ambiguity and ambiguity: "Although you and I were as famous as Situ Ying's guy before, those were all false." ”

Speaking of this, Yan Anqing paused for a moment, chuckled, as if he was laughing at himself, as if he was mocking someone, and his tone was a little strange: "The reason why the three of us are called geniuses is just because there was a passing martial artist who casually perceived and commented on it. ”

"Before you really enter a high-level academy, no one knows how talented you are as a martial artist."

Hearing this, Zhang Zi'an was stunned, anger quickly appeared on his face, and in his voice, he also suppressed his anger: "What do you mean by this?" ”

"A guy who doesn't have self-confidence doesn't deserve to be my opponent!"

"I really misread you! Yan Anqing! ”

Yan Anqing only hooked the corners of her lips, took one hand upside down, looked confident, and said leisurely: "You may have misunderstood." ”

"I mean, no matter how talented you are, I'm only going to be stronger than you."

"As for ......"

"Opponents?"

Yan Anqing's face suddenly became a little gloomy: "Don't be kidding! ”

"My opponent will always be the Annihilation Beast!"

"No one...... No human being can compare to me! ”

"I'll kill all those damn monsters and become the strongest patron saint of humanity!"

After a bit of self-confidence, it seemed that the second middle school was arrogant and arrogant, and easily shocked Zhang Zi'an, who was a teenager.

In the middle of the ring, he finally came back to his senses, his face turned red and said, "I will never lose to you!" ”

This is said to be a lot weaker, and it is obviously not enough confidence.

After showing off a wave of acting skills, the expression on Yan Anqing's face gradually returned to normal: "Oh? You want to challenge me? It's courageous...... Zhang Zi'an! ”

"So ......"

"Do you dare to make a bet?"

Bet?

Zhang Zi'an was a little puzzled: "What is the bet?" ”

It's just that his eyes fell on Yan Anqing again, and his heart suddenly realized.

The shirt that was washed to white had many cracked lines on the cuffs.

Looking at the contours of the facial features, the face that should be extremely handsome is almost thin to the point of being out of shape.

He can imagine that if Yan Anqing takes off his shirt, it is estimated that the chest and ribs will be clearly highlighted one by one - the family environment is too poor, and he has no financial resources, so he has to break a coin and use it, and it is impossible to eat enough.

Maybe, Yan Anqing wants to get funds, buy food, and fill his stomach by gambling money?

After realizing this, Zhang Zi'an felt a little ashamed.

Although he regarded Yan Anqing as a fierce rival, he never realized that the other party's family background was so poor.

Defeat the opponent in such a situation, even if you win, you will not be able to win!

"During the entrance test, whoever has a lower talent will be the younger brother for the rest of his life! Do you dare? ”

This bet is completely different from what Zhang Zi'an thought.

He was stunned for a moment, and then his face suddenly turned red.

The last three words can be described as a big killer for a hot-blooded teenager like him.

"Who wouldn't dare! Bet on it! As soon as his mind was hot, Zhang Zi'an agreed to the gambling contract.

"Well, give it a high-five."

Yan Anqing stretched out his right hand expressionlessly: "A person's strength is limited after all. ”

"I need an assistant like you by my side to kill more Annihilation Beasts!"

"One day, I will completely wipe out those annihilation beasts, and there will be no one left!"

This is quite in line with the personality.

Even if the supreme being hidden behind the curtain keeps an eye on him, he can't find many flaws.

After Zhang Zi'an listened to Yan Anqing's words, he sneered at each other: "Don't talk big here!" Wait until tomorrow and everything will be revealed! ”

As he spoke, he slammed his right hand over him.

Syllable!

After the high-five, Yan Anqing turned around and left.

Talent data in hand!

Why else would he come here?

Talk harshly, make bets, high-five, and collect talent data.

Copying, pasting, and the magic laws hidden in the true spirit began to evolve gradually.

Walking in the direction of Situ Ying's house in his memory, halfway through, Yan Anqing had already completed these steps thoroughly.

Passive distortion and active adaptation may seem the same, but they are very different in nature.

The understanding and mastery of talent will be greatly improved, and it will no longer be known but not known why.

Only by learning and understanding the rules of the game can we make good use of the rules.

"Zhang Zi'an's 'talent', its root data, is marked with the attribute of [Yaoyang]."

A hint of amusement appeared on Yan Anqing's face: "It's really in line with his talent attributes......"

Originally, he was still a little worried that copying other people's talents at will would attract supreme attention, but now after analyzing the data of the root of Zhang Zi'an's talent, he suddenly realized that his worries were unnecessary.

The supreme only cares about the level of force of the "warriors", and does not pay attention to their talents.

No matter how talented a guy is, before he really grows up, he completely falls, and there is no value at all.

Comprehend by analogy.

Just like learning computer programming languages, learning C++ and JAVA, and then learning Yi language, even if it seems that it is completely impossible, you can always find some similarities.

Yan Anqing analyzed Zhang Zi'an's Yaoyang talent through a trace of the supreme law aura of his golden finger, and found some truth in the remaining documents of his "talent".

In Yan Anqing's original "talent" document, there is a description like this - Yan Anqing, a top-level talent, has a small probability of mutating into a supreme talent, and can protect the crystal wall system by destroying the Annihilation Beast, which is expected to extend the existence of the endless plane by seventeen years.

This passage does not mean anything to some people.

For Yan Anqing, it means a lot.

At least, it now knew to him that the Supreme Being hiding behind the scenes, forcibly sending invitations to the rulers of the Endless Plane, was not purely for the sake of playing a game, but for other purposes.

No matter how you look at it, the purpose of "guarding the Endless Plane" is much higher than putting on a game when someone is bored.

"The High One did not deprive the Dominators of their powers, but only made them manifest in other ways through some means."

Yan Anqing silently read some of the root data in his body: "Is this the only way to harm the monster transformed into the Annihilation Breath?" ”

In this way, everything becomes clear.

When Yan Anqing came back to his senses, he found a cold young man with silver hair and bloody eyes standing in front of him.

"Situ Yi?"

At this moment, Yan Anqing almost had a feeling of time and space confusion.

After a moment, he shook his head slightly.

Although the person in front of him looks like a luxurious, high-profile and enhanced version of Situ Yi, in fact, it is Situ Yi's old father, the juvenile version of Situ Ying.

"Here you go."

Situ Ying threw a package at Yan Anqing with an expressionless face.