Agent Reborn: God-level Scholar

Chapter 585: Being offended by a man

In the first wave of the game, five people gathered in the middle to attack the opponent Diao Chan and get first blood.

Audience in the audience: "Lucky.G is such a good dog, I love him so much!"

"This move is too damaging. In professional competitions, we use the local dog method. Sure enough, the rules are used to restrain people, not dogs."

Eagle Team fan: "It's so disgusting! What's the point of five against one? You have the ability to fight one on one!"

Sheng Xia Ye seemed to be able to sense their complaints. In the next wave, he waited for Diao Chan to resurrect, kill the second level solo, and get the second kill in the team. Then he went straight to the development lane to catch the opponent's shooter, cooperated with his teammates inside and outside, and caught the opponent off guard.

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In just five minutes, Diao Chan died four times.

Being beaten on Midsummer Night, my mentality exploded.

The opponent's game itself is a system that maintains the development of shooters and mages, but these two aces are as fragile as two pieces of paper in front of Lucky.G, and they will shatter with one blow.

Ten minutes later, push away the crystal.

"Victory!"

victory!

This game was won one game at a time, and the Eagles took off the altar.

No, that's not an altar, it's just the height they climbed to by luck.

The host came on stage, and after giving a speech, he invited the members of both teams to come on stage. He still had the same lazy and meaningless attitude on the midsummer night, and seemed to have an otherworldly and cold feeling. Most of the fans of Lucky.G in the audience were shouting

Cen Xiuyang's name was mentioned, but now there was a vague sound of support from Midsummer Night.

But I didn’t catch a cold at all on a midsummer night.

The mid laner mage from the opposite team, seeing Sheng Xia Ye's nonchalant look, cursed in a low voice: "Pretending!"

What are you pulling?

It was because they acted dishonestly at the beginning and a bunch of people caught him, causing him to miss out on the economy of the first wave of soldiers. This caused his own economy to fall behind more and more like a snowball, leading to the overall collapse.

"In such a formal competition, who is disgusting with such lame tricks?"

Suddenly, the noise in his ears stopped. He raised his head in surprise and found that the audience was looking at him, and the captain seemed to be gnashing his teeth in anger.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have spoken out his feelings just now.

Cen Xiuyang also turned on his microphone and said with a smile: "No matter what moves are used to win, they are all good moves."

Old Rabbit clapped his hands and said, "The captain is wise."

Steamed Bun agreed, "Captain is mighty."

Sheng Xia Ye slightly curved her lips, said nothing, and looked not far away. On the VIP audience stage, You Qi and Gu Fengchen were about to leave. You Qi seemed to have tripped and almost fell. Gu Fengchen took advantage of the situation to help him.

He grabbed her waist.

Shengxiaye squinted her beautiful eyes, her gaze seemed to be glued to that spot, and she didn't move away for a long time.

Until the host's microphone was handed to her, "Summer's first formal competition on stage, how does it feel? Do you feel nervous or uncomfortable?"

It’s midsummer night and I’m still distracted.

Cen Xiuyang reached behind her and poked her gently, still smiling.

Sheng Xia Ye came back to his senses and said calmly: "Just treat it with a normal attitude."

The host was speechless for a moment. She was too indifferent, as if she didn't take the game seriously at all.

But the host quickly smoothed things over, "As expected of a player who has accumulated a lot of experience in competitions on the platform. With ten national service heroes in hand, he doesn't need stage fright to face any scene. It seems that this year's provincial league has

It’s pretty.”

Cen Xiuyang sweated for Midsummer Night.

After he got off the stage, he asked her, "What were you thinking about just now? You seemed to be absent-minded."

Shengxiaye shook his head and didn't want to pay attention to him.

"Why is Ninth Brother missing? Sister You Qi is the same. Didn't we make an appointment before to treat us to dinner after the game? Why did he run away?" Cen Xiuyang went backstage and didn't see Gu Fengchen You Qi. He took out his mobile phone to call and ask.

Condition.

Sheng Xia Ye pursed her lips into a straight line and said nothing.

When the call was connected, she quietly walked closer to Cen Xiuyang for two minutes.

"Grandpa? Is it serious?"

"Oh, okay, I'll come to the hospital later to check on you!"

Cen Xiuyang hung up the phone, and when he turned around, Shengxia Yezheng stepped back and distanced himself a bit. He squinted his eyes, understood her intention, and said, "Grandpa went to play golf with his friends, maybe.

The exercise was too intense, I had a heart attack, and now I’m sent to the hospital.”

Sheng Xia Ye hummed, "Go and have a look."

"What about you? Let's go together." Cen Xiuyang knew that she must be worried.

Sheng Xia Ye picked up her bag and walked out, waving her hands as she walked, "I'm not very familiar with him. Going there will make the atmosphere strange. It's better for you and your family to stay alone."

After leaving the venue, I went to the Taekwondo Hall on Midsummer Night.

Four coaches were called and took turns to compete with her. Soon, the big and fat guys couldn't bear it anymore and lay staggering on the ground outside. They would rather put their faces to the floor in embarrassment than face the midsummer night.

"Is that all you have? Why did I recruit you?" Shengxia Ye twisted her wrist and kicked the coach who was lying in front of her. He had not moved an inch since she kicked him to the ground just now.

, "If you're not dead, get up and continue practicing."

The coach was miserable, "Sister, you are my only sister! If you are in a bad mood and come to practice, you can't come to us."

The colleague next to him who was also lying on the ground also quickly cried: "With your physical strength, we are as weak as rookies, who are your opponents?"

"Sister Sheng, you can compete in the World Championships with your fists and feet."

It wasn't that they were deliberately flattering, it was actually Xiaoling who had conveyed the wrong message to them before.

Xiaoling had only said before that the boss had knocked down the handsome guy from the Gu Group. After thinking about it, they thought that those people were just showboats and lacked exercise, so they were definitely not on the same level as them, so today they had the guts to do it one by one.

Unexpectedly, the boss’s small body contains a lot of energy.

"Xiao Ling, you are really harmful to others!" The coach was about to cry but had no tears.

Xiaoling stood not far away and pursed her lips innocently, "I wanted to tell you the other day that Tais's son was a coach here before and wanted to take revenge on the boss, but he was knocked down by the boss a few times.

But you don’t listen.”

It was they themselves who underestimated the enemy, how could they blame her?

but……

Xiaoling turned around and asked the cleaning aunt next to her, "Aunt Zhang, you just said that the boss's situation was not right today. Please tell me in detail."

"She looks like this, she must have been deceived by a man." Aunt Zhang said seriously.

Xiaoling blinked in surprise, "Can you see this?"

She only saw that the boss was more expressionless than usual today. Although he didn't say anything, he kept challenging everyone with fists and kicks, but his attacks were fierce and angry. She originally thought that the boss was just being beaten.

People are angry and come here to vent their anger.

"Isn't this obvious enough? It was caused by a man." Aunt Zhang twice, "Otherwise, in our Museum, there are two female coaches idle. She doesn't find a girl, so she has to beat these men?"

(End of chapter)