Chapter Seventy-Seven: Drunken Talk About Ambition!

"Can you tell me?"

Chen Ziqiang felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, feeling that his friend was really incompetent, and he didn't know until now that such a big thing happened to the other party.

"Hmm. ”

Under the afterglow of the falling horizon at dusk, Ye Qingyang calmly talked about yesterday's events, although he had tried his best to describe the situation a little easier, but it sounded like that thrilling, after all, it was a thread of death.

Chen Ziqiang listened to the thrill, and involuntarily sweated a few handfuls in his heart, and was speechless for a long time, and finally spit out a sentence: "It's too dangerous." ”

Ye Qingyang looked at the Soul Hunting Star Tower, his eyes flickered, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he didn't talk.

"Then you are really a soul hunter now?" Chen Ziqiang still couldn't help but want to confirm one more time, this matter was too godly.

Since Ye Qingyang didn't explicitly say that he was a soul destroyer, he naturally regarded Ye Qingyang as a soul cultivator who couldn't awaken his soul heart during the six-year soul cultivation period.

According to his age, Ye Qingyang has now exceeded the six-year soul breeding period for two years, so isn't it just a special case of accumulation that only appears in rumors? I heard that this kind of person has almost all become big shots in the end, and there is a natural difference between them and soul hunters.

That late time, although it weakened the power of the star salute, and the starting point was far inferior to others, but this did not make their future achievements too far behind their peers, but in the longer soul breeding time, their star souls got more benefits.

According to the historical records, this has an indescribable advantage for the breakthrough of the realm in the future, and it can break through the shackles between the realms more easily.

Ye Qingyang smiled and nodded slightly: "It can be regarded as a blessing in disguise." ”

"It's good that you can finally go the way you want to go. ”

Chen Ziqiang congratulated with a heartfelt smile, and was about to stretch out his hand to hug Ye Qingyang's shoulder as usual, but when he thought of the noble status of the soul hunter, he silently took it back, as if he was joking, and asked seriously: "Qingyang, you have become a soul hunter, can I still be your friend in the future?"

Ye Qingyang naturally noticed Chen Ziqiang's small movements, and without saying a word, he stretched out his hand, put his arm around Chen Ziqiang's shoulder, and scolded with a smile: "What are you talking about, we said that we would be brothers for life, what kind of friends, look for a fight." ”

Chen Ziqiang laughed, sure enough, he didn't make the wrong person, he was still familiar with Ye Qingyang, and said, "Well, then I will have to hug your thighs in the future." ”

"Feel free to hug it, but Ziqiang, let's go to the old place tonight, seriously, I want to move. ”

Ye Qingyang's eyes still looked at the Soul Hunter Star Tower, and said a little melancholy: "I want to go to the Soul Hunter Star Tower tomorrow to apply for a Soul Hunter Family Suite, I heard that it is protected by the Soul Hunter Star Tower, and it is much safer, I don't want to happen last night again in the future, I'm really afraid." ”

"Yes, I'll play with you then. ”

Chen Ziqiang agreed with Ye Qingyang's decision very much, after all, if something like that happened, anyone would be worried, he thought about it, and said, "However, without my parents to help you take care of your sister, you will be more busy in the future." ”

Ye Qingyang smiled succinctly: "I have thought of a good way, don't worry." ”

"Okay, then we'll see you tonight. Chen Ziqiang didn't talk nonsense, Ye Qingyang said that if there is a way, there must be a way, he has never doubted this matter, especially now that Ye Qingyang has become a soul hunter, even more so.

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The night quietly closed the window lattice, and the world was quiet, only the stars in the sky were silently twinkling.

At the open-air public basketball court in Zhuzhi District, there are several tall street lamps stationed in the bamboo branch, and the light is wide open, looking at the passers-by, the faint light hits into the court, barely allowing people to see clearly, this looks like a place where you can still play.

At this time, it was about ten o'clock in the evening, Ye Qingyang ran out lightly after coaxing Ye Qingxue to sleep, and bought a case of beer while the small shop downstairs was not closed, and carried it to the door of the basketball court.

Who knew that Chen Ziqiang had just arrived, and before he could catch his breath, Ye Qingyang arrived, and the two stood outside the door, both stunned and looked at the things in each other's hands, and said almost in unison: "You took it too?"

After saying this, the two of them glanced at each other, and immediately laughed loudly in unison, but they didn't expect that both of them thought of it at the same time, and wanted to bring a case of wine.

This wine is a must for farewell, this is the common understanding of all people at their age, although they have not drunk much, but they all know that it is very unyouthful if they do not drink some of this thing, for the sake of brothers, wantonly, even if they pour a few bottles, God knows if there will be a chance to drink a few times in the future.

After playing basketball dozens of times, Chen Ziqiang was already soaked with sweat, but Ye Qingyang was like a nobody, and there was no change.

After the exhausted Chen Ziqiang finished shooting the last three-pointer, he sat down in the center of the court, and shouted: "Don't fight, you pervert, I'm almost exhausted, you don't sweat a drop, sure enough, this activity is really only suitable for us." ”

"Haha, don't talk about this, I didn't use the power of fouls, you just can't compare to me in skill. Ye Qingyang brought the two boxes of beer at the door, one case for each hand, to the center of the court.

Chen Ziqiang took off his clothes casually, revealing his solid muscles, and scolded with a smile: "Okay, you have strong skills, I shouldn't have taught you to play basketball in the first place, how can there be an apprentice who is so much stronger than the master." ”

"Isn't this called blue out of blue and better than blue? Otherwise, how can you seem to be a great master? Ye Qingyang picked up the bottle cap with his fingers, opened two bottles of wine, and handed one up.

"Yes, drink, let's pay tribute to our time playing basketball first. ”

With a bang, the two green bottles collided together, and the waves of wine inside, layer upon layer, seemed to be on the beach of time, rolling up thousands of piles of snow, and the faint bitter beer, poured down into the stomach, as if drinking not wine, but the surging youth blood of the past.

With the starlight and the cool evening breeze, the two recalled a lot of interesting and troublesome things in the past, Ye Qingyang's five years in Zhuxi City, Chen Ziqiang was one of the most important participants.

The two seem to be very like-minded from the beginning, not brothers, but better than brothers, but at this moment, both of them have an inexplicable premonition that it may be difficult to have such a time in the future.

Although both of them swore to treat each other as the best brothers in the future, fate is an invisible road, once there is a fork in the road to the two worlds, each set off for a long distance, it is difficult to go back to the past, people always have to grow.

After three rounds of drinking, both of them were a little drunk, Ye Qingyang did not deliberately use his body and star soul power to carry the wine, let the wine edify the memory, and get drunk into it, so the faces of the two of them were slightly red and lay on the basketball court.

Chen Ziqiang looked at the sea of stars in the sky, and suddenly said with some melancholy: "Qingyang, in fact, I don't envy you for suddenly becoming a soul hunter, because I know that you have put in too much effort, and I just feel that you are willing to work hard, but I envy you that you always have your own clear goals, unlike me, who are messing around all day long, and don't know what I want." ”

"It seems that we are really coincidental, but I envy you very much, because you have a lot of things that I can never have in my life, I envy your life, although it is not so exciting, but it is very warm, many people have worked hard all their lives, just to become a person like you, even those big names in the Star Continent are no exception. ”

When Ye Qingyang spoke, his eyes revealed a faint helplessness, and he felt that the world was very impermanent.

"Alas, everyone really has their own troubles, Qingyang, have you thought about it, if it is possible, what kind of person do you want you to become in the future?" Chen Ziqiang asked seriously.

Ye Qingyang didn't think about it, and directly said the obsession in his heart: "Haha, let me tell you, my ambition is too big, I want to become the strongest person in this Jiuyao Star Continent, what about you?"

"I, I don't have much ambition, if I can, I want to be a professional basketball player and become the best basketball player in this city. Chen Ziqiang smiled slightly, feeling that the word ambition is used very well, ambition can be motivated, this is what young and frivolous should do.

Ye Qingyang stood up suddenly, raised his wine to the starry sky, the heart in his body was beating hot, and he smiled arrogantly: "Haha, then let's toast to each other's ambitions, we will definitely be the strongest in the future." ”

Ye Qingyang's heroic laughter undoubtedly succeeded in making Chen Ziqiang's blood boil, and he also stood up and raised his wine to the starry sky, shouting: ", we are the strongest." ”

"Yes, we are the strongest. “

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Raise wine and laugh, talk about ambition wantonly, set off on a journey, and look at the stars and seas.