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Knowing that Zeus had advanced the date of the exchange battle and posted the news on the official website without notifying Gaia, Riko was furious and angry that Zeus was unreasonable and deceived people too much. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

After receiving a call from Nangong Mountain, she gradually calmed down, Nangong Shan asked her to help Shi Xiaobai make some psychological preparations, she was unwilling, but she had to choose to agree, because she was also afraid that Shi Xiaobai would collapse like the newcomer who had gone to [Zeus] with her to participate in the exchange war because of the big blow.

But when she entered [Gaia's] forum to take a look at the situation, all of them were discussing how badly the newcomers in [Gaia] would lose, and a few cheering posts were also occupied by schadenfreude trolls, and some trolls were even predicting how many rookie representatives would be able to hold on for a few seconds.

These forum users are anonymous, so they dare to use it as a joke with impunity.

Pear was angry, more cold, and later she turned to an analysis post, which analyzed the results of the exchange war in recent years, and gave a teasing comment - if [Gaia] can win one game this year, the live broadcast will eat Xiang, and it will be hot for three bowls!

Riko sneered, but helplessly, she anonymously posted a post to the effect that "Don't you have a sense of collective honor as the people of [Gaia]?"

It didn't take long for several comments to follow.

[Troll A: Can you eat a sense of collective honor?

[Troll B: Are you sure it's not a collective sense of honor, not a sense of collective humiliation? I support [Zeus] anyway in tomorrow's exchange battle, and only by supporting them will I have a sense of honor. 】

[Troll C: The truth emperor is here, dangdang, there is only one truth - in fact, the landlord is the representative of tomorrow's newcomers, and he came to the forum for comfort, but he was ruthlessly sprayed, so he had to point at everyone's nose and scold, is there a sense of collective honor. In fact, landlord, don't worry, anyway, everyone doesn't have any expectations for you, you remember to lose tomorrow to look good, chic, it's best to pat your ass on stage and say, Lao Tzu admits defeat, you play slowly. You know, the more you struggle, the more disgusting it becomes, in order to delay an extra second or two, it is more ugly, in fact, it is very funny, it is not easy for all of us to hold back laughter, so please, lose a little bit!]

[Troll D: Upstairs truth, struggle with goodbye.] 】

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Pears almost cried angrily by these Internet trolls, but the reason why Internet trolls are so shameless is precisely because they can not show their faces, so they have no face.

After replying a few words, Pear angrily threw away the phone.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, especially when she remembered the mountains of ridicule and boos in the [Zeus] base three years ago, and she felt uncomfortable breathing.

The ridicule and boos at that time and the trolls in the forum at the moment made Pear angry, but she was powerless to refute, she wanted to slap them in the crooked face, but she didn't win the exchange battle, she didn't have the qualifications.

Anger, grievance, chill, in this intertwining of negative emotions, Lizi thought of Shi Xiaobai, remembered his brow that never seemed to be wrinkled, and then a somewhat absurd but irrepressible thought came to his heart.

So when Shi Xiaobai came back, Lizi asked, "Miss Ben wants to slap some people in the face, can you borrow your hand from Miss Ben?"

She hopes that Shi Xiaobai can win a victory, slap [Zeus] in the face, and even more so in the face of those forum trolls, she knows that this request is very capricious, but just like the rookie rating test, at this time, she can only rely on Shi Xiaobai.

Shi Xiaobai naturally had no way of knowing these complicated experiences, but from the pear's eyes and face, Shi Xiaobai felt the pear's strong desire.

He didn't know whose face she wanted to hit with his hand, and he didn't know how difficult it would be.

But he remembered what he had said—Violent girl, you are already a member of this king.

Can a king disappoint his subjects?

No!

No way!

Therefore, no matter whose face it is, no matter how difficult it is to hit, Shi Xiaobai must also be beaten, and he must be beaten hard!

So Shi Xiaobai didn't ask anything, just replied: "Okay, this king likes to slap his face the most." ”

This conversation was only two sentences, and then it came to an end, Lizi hummed a little song and happily went to prepare lunch, while Shi Xiaobai walked back to his room in silence.

Nangong Shan, who was hiding outside the door and was about to listen to how the pear prepared Shi Xiaobai psychologically, was stunned, pondered for a long time, his eyes worried, but the corners of his mouth showed a smile of relief.

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After Shi Xiaobai returned to the room, he closed the door and sighed softly.

Slapping the face is a very artistic thing, it has a variety of expressions, and on different occasions, the coolness and compulsion brought by different forms of expression are completely different.

For example, tomorrow's slap in the face, if you rely on the crab step and the dirty turtle magic skill to collapse the opponent alive, is it considered a slap in the face?

Of course, it is a slap in the face, but such a slap in the face is not refreshing, nor is it pleasant, at least Shi Xiaobai doesn't like it very much.

Especially feeling the pear's suppressed anger and desire to fight back, he dislikes this almost "flirting" way of slapping his face even more.

Because this way of slapping the face is like cutting meat with a blunt knife, although it hurts, it is still too slow.

What Shi Xiaobai wanted to do was to cut through the mess with a quick knife, not to give the other party a chance to breathe, and to slap him hard.

And now he is not capable of doing this unless he uses the pig-killing knife. But this kind of pursuit of one-knife killing knife method is too inappropriate to use in the exchange and exchange.

Shi Xiaobai walked to the side of the bed and raised his right hand expressionlessly, there was a peculiar golden pattern on his right hand, which was both like an ancient text and seemed to be some kind of mysterious totem.

Shi Xiaobai silently stretched out his left hand, and his index finger poked the golden pattern on the back of his right hand hard, and the golden pattern suddenly flashed twice.

Shi Xiaobai poked it twice, and the golden pattern flickered unsteadily.

"This king pokes pokes, pokes, pokes, pokes......."

Shi Xiaobai's eyes widened, and he frantically poked his index finger at the golden pattern, and even childishly matched the sound effect himself.

The golden pattern began to flicker as Shi Xiaobai's index finger lifted and fell, and Shi Xiaobai didn't seem to have the slightest intention of stopping.

Finally at a certain moment, a cute Lori voice sounded urgently.

"Don't don't poke!"

Shi Xiaobai stopped abruptly and grinned, "Xiao Hei, Xiao Hei, do you think that if you pretend to be asleep, this king can't help you?"

"Woooooooooo ”

There was a grieved voice in the golden pattern.

Shi Xiaobai raised his left hand, stretched out his index finger, and made a gesture to continue poking.

Poor Lori's voice immediately sounded, "Don't... Xiao Hei is wrong, big brother let me go. ”

Shi Xiaobai snorted lightly, put down his fingers, and asked, "Why are you pretending to be asleep?"

The golden pattern fell silent, flickering slightly.

After a while, she didn't answer, but asked rhetorically, "Big brother, why did you just demolish Xiao Hei now." ”

Shi Xiaobai was also silent for a moment, and said: "You have signed a blood contract with this king, then it is the sword of this king, the secret that this king allows you, and this king respects your choice." ”

The golden pattern flickered for a moment, and after a moment he asked again, "That big brother, why are you 'waking up' Xiao Hei now?" ”

Shi Xiaobai lightly poked the golden pattern, and said softly: "Because this king wants to learn the sword, this king needs you now." ”

The golden pattern flickered violently a few times.

"Flutter, cluck, cluck......"

A melodious and childish laugh echoed before it stopped.

The moment the laughter stopped, the golden pattern on the back of Shi Xiaobai's hand suddenly bloomed with brilliant golden light, and a golden light floated out from the back of Shi Xiaobai's hand, and a sacred and mysterious aura was born.

In the golden light, there was a petite figure, about six or seven years old children's height, but in the golden light package, he couldn't see the whole picture, and could only vaguely judge that it was a young child. (To be continued.) )