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Like the blue city **** monster, instant kill brother's reputation quickly spread among the audience.

In fact, Chen Xing was very unwilling to attract attention. He had many enemies, and the more he became famous, the faster he died, but the other party was so disgusting that he couldn't help but hit him.

"It's all caused by impulse..."

From the end of the game to the second round in the afternoon, Chen Xing was reflecting on himself.

He decided to play a little longer in the next game, and took off the hat of Brother Instant Kill, so as not to attract too much attention.

At 2:30 in the afternoon, Chen Xing played again, and his opponent was the mercenary who won the first game in the morning. Both of them wore military uniforms, but Chen Xing was much more advanced, a special version of Dragonscale Guard's high-fiber combat uniforms, while the other was just ordinary black tarpaulin combat uniforms.

Chen Xing took a posture and waited for the opponent to attack. He has already thought about it, first defend a few times, then teleport to extend the distance, hit a few times with a charge impact, then defend a few times, and teleport again to extend the distance, and this cycle, as long as the opponent's psionic armor can It is not a problem to hold the electric shock for ten to twenty minutes.

But before the fight started, the opponent clasped his fists and said loudly: "Mr. Chen, I watched the whole game in the morning, and I admire it in my heart. Chen Xing replied, turned around and jumped off the ring, surrendering.

Chen Xing was stunned on the spot, and the audience climaxed again.

"It's too powerful, really too powerful!" The host was so excited, drooling into the microphone, "Is this the legendary domineering spirit!"

"Without moving a finger, I defeated the opponent with momentum alone!"

"This is definitely the most shocking match I have ever hosted!"

The host held the microphone in one hand and pointed at Chen Xing in the other, "I now announce that the winner of this game is, Brother Instant Kill, no, Mr. Momentum!"

"So handsome!" "It's more than handsome, it's so handsome!" "Brother momentum, I love you!" "Brother momentum, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" The little fans screamed, and there are a few special ones in between. The fat man yelled excitedly while stuffing popcorn and donuts in his mouth, tears in his eyes, as if he would faint at any time.

This scene reminded Chen Xing of a certain Kun on the earth, and suddenly got goose bumps.

How many times did he have a chance to become a traffic star. In the past, on Earth, it was enough to be handsome enough, but in this world, it was enough to be strong enough.

As soon as Chen Xing returned to the players rest area, the little fans flocked to them and asked for autographs for a photo.

"Brother mercenary, you are the most handsome, will you help me sign a name?" A beautiful-looking girl clutching the signature book with both hands, her big eyes are watery, making it hard to refuse.

Chen Xing has a low-key personality. Although he has been through three lifetimes, it is the first time he has been surrounded by so many passionate girls.

Occasionally, I have fantasized about being a sought-after object of girls, but that was when I was just in middle school, and I had no unrealistic fantasies after graduating from high school.

Now my dreams come true, but I am a little uncomfortable.

But it doesn't matter, any man can adapt quickly to such a good thing. Except for the first few cramps, Chen Xing quickly became familiar with it, and he did whatever he wanted.

"Brother mercenary, I didn't bring the notebook, you can sign here directly." A young and lovely girl with her **** straightened, the round and full arc is very attractive.

Chen Xing calmly picked up the oil-based pen, and while feeling the elastic feedback brought by the pen tip, he wrote the words "26chen".

"Brother mercenary, and me..." "Me, I also want..."

Beautiful-looking girls are always stronger. Only when they finish signing their names and taking photos together, a few fat girls have a chance to squeeze forward. They have round faces and thick waists, and their stomachs are like lifebuoys, but they are equally enthusiastic, but they have less confidence on their faces, more inferiority and cowardice, and consciously keep their distance, not daring to get too close.

Chen Xing didn't take it seriously. He treated them equally, signed them seriously, and then took a group photo with a smile.

For people who are not so beautiful or even ugly, he adheres to a principle-you can choose not to choose others, but don't hurt others.

He feels that people are born different, fat and thin, beautiful and ugly, rich but not rich, and they are born in many cases.

His principle is not to laugh at and discriminate against others because of natural conditions.

In the first high school, there was a girl in their class who was not very good-looking. There are some boys in their class who always like to talk behind their backs, and even laugh at the girl in person, saying "I don't want to look at her direction in class" and "I can't eat when I see her in the dining room."

In this regard, Chen Xing is very disgusted.

The girl knew that she was not good-looking, didn't talk much, and didn't cause trouble, but these people always said bad things behind her back.

If you think you are handsome, you can trample on the dignity of others. Perhaps many years later, by saying "I was young and ignorant at the time", all the original hurt can be shirk.

But I don't know that people are doing it, and the sky is watching.

If you make a mistake, you always have to pay a price. Even if you don’t retribute in this generation, you will also retribute in the next generation.

The cycle of cause and effect, retribution is unhappy.

Because discrimination is the easiest but most toxic poison in the world, and the easiest but most hurtful knife.

If you go up to the mountains, you will eventually meet a tiger. If you often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, everything will become inevitable in the face of high probability.

Since you have hurt others, you must have the consciousness of being retaliated.

Today he laughs at the daughters of ordinary people, and tomorrow his son laughs at the daughters of powerful officials, so this world has never lacked a second generation who died because of death.

The dragon begets the dragon and the phoenix begets the phoenix, the child of the mouse burrows in the ground, the family inheritance is the attitude of being a person and doing things, good quality can be passed on, and mean quality can be contagious.

One day, I will kick to the iron plate.

And this iron plate is likely to destroy a family in an instant.

There is a saying that there is a mountain as high as a mountain, and there is a strong middle player in the strongest. No one can be invincible for generations to come.

When it comes to the day of suffering, you have to think about it, is it bad luck or bad character?

"Mr. Mercenary, good afternoon."

When everyone dispersed, the last fat girl was left. In addition to the lifebuoy belly, she also has a pie-like face, countless freckles, and two eyes of different sizes.

Although the looks are not very good, the expression on his face is natural, neither humble nor overbearing, as warm as the first sun.

"I am your admirer, please also sign me."

She handed the signature book with both hands, smiling brightly, politely and decently, and for a while let people forget the defects on her face and body, just like a beautiful girl standing in the spring breeze.

This beauty from the inside out gave Chen Xing a great impression. He took the notebook and signed "26chen" seriously.

"Thank you, Mr. Mercenary." The fat girl leaned forward slightly to express her gratitude.

When returning the notebook, Chen Xing discovered that the other party was supporting a medical crutches for the disabled under his arm.

As if perceiving Chen Xing's gaze, the fat girl explained openly, "I have had muscular dystrophy since I was a child, and my legs and feet are not very good."

"So..." Chen Xing turned to look at Ye Qian and Li Mei, "You send this young lady back to the audience."

"Yes." The two maids stepped forward immediately, but instead of touching each other rashly, they stood on both sides, waiting for instructions from each other.

"Mr. Mercenary, you are such a gentle person." The fat girl smiled warmly at Chen Xing, and then reached out to Li Mei, who immediately supported her.

"In every next game of yours, I will be there to cheer for you..." The fat girl raised some baby fat fists, "Let’s work hard together, Mr. Mercenary!"

"Thank you for your support." Chen Xing nodded.