Full-time expert, all-around designer

Almost all of the top ten weapons on the Silver Weapon Rankings were produced by Xingxin, and only the No. 8 Broken Frost and Wild Fire were forcibly pulled up by Zhou Zekai's popularity.

This also made the R\u0026D staff of other clubs feel extremely depressed, but they had to face reality.

The sixth Chengying has too many shadows of the god-like sword, and the tenth Cronus is also strengthened and upgraded with the weapons in the online game.

Not to mention the eighth and ninth nights and the claws of the silencer.

"The side effects of drugs are ranked fifth, and ebony and white ivory are also ranked eleventh and twelfth...Horok and Tunri are a little lower...Damn, the hand of death is only ranked twenty-three?! A shady, must be a shady!" Old Wei cursed angrily.

"Damn your size, it's not easy for your weird-shaped thing to be listed, okay?" Fang Rui curled his lips.

"Hey, then I'd be happy, it's better than an air humidifier?" Old Wei rolled his eyes.

Xingxin's training room was filled with cheerful atmosphere again.

After New Year's Day is the game day on January 10th. This winter transfer window is extraordinarily quiet. Everyone speculates that the Misty Rain and Howl team didn't make any big moves. Other teams seem to be digesting some of the problems left by the previous transfer. Except for some people who wanted to poach Xingxin's corner, this match seemed to be very important to some people.

"Captain, it's time to go..." Liu Hao knocked on Tang Hao's door with a flattering smile.

Tang Hao opened the door, gave Liu Hao a cold look, and left the room with the team uniform in hand. He doesn't want to bother with this guy at all right now, and he's been feeling that way since the end of the All-Star break.

Seeing Liu Hao's smile made him feel sick.

Liu Hao didn't seem to care about Tang Hao's thoughts, he just smiled and followed behind Tang Hao, the deepest part of his eyes seemed a little gloomy.

City H, the city where both Liu Hao and Guo Yang lived for a long time, came here again and both of them felt a little different.

Xiaoshan Stadium, as Xingxin's home game, Xiaoshan Stadium is now quite different from the beginning. It can almost be regarded as full of seats. After all, Xingxin's games and other aspects are really domineering, and it has gradually begun to replace Excellent Era. The position in the hearts of the players in City H has been strengthened, and even a large number of Xingxin fans have begun to appear in other places.

"Come on, Baozi, I specially asked for leave to watch your game!" Tian Qi shouted loudly.

"Don't worry, little brother, watch me hit three!" Baozi waved his hand coolly.

"Brother Bao...isn't it an individual competition?" Qiao Yifan was taken aback for a moment.

"He's just bragging, what the hell is he doing?" Old Wei sighed, Xiao Qiao is good at everything, but he is too honest.

"Look at Liu Hao, he's still licking his face and talking to Tang Hao." Fang Rui said gloatingly.

"It's alright, alright, despise the enemy strategically, and respect the enemy tactically... Where's Baozi?" Just as Ye Xiu finished speaking, he realized that there was one person missing.

"Come back Baozi! After the beating, I have time for you to communicate!" Bai Mo pulled back Baozi who was lying in the audience chatting with Tian Qiyue Zhongmian with a dark face.

"Teacher Moriarty, come on!" Tian Qi said quickly.

"It's easy to say, let me beat that bastard Liu Hao!" Bai Mo said with a smile.

The lively opening was finally over, and the two parties went to the center of the stage to shake hands.

Ye Xiu stayed behind with a somewhat unfamiliar whistling sharpshooter.

The eighteenth round of the Glory Professional League officially begins!

Not surprisingly, Ye Xiu easily continued his 17-game winning streak in individual competitions.

"This man is really a beast." Old Wei sighed helplessly: "Hey, I said you won't really leave a record of thirty-seven consecutive victories, right? How will the subsequent professional players break it?"

"Hehe, didn't I save one game?" Ye Xiu smiled and shook his head, "I'll leave it to Xiaobai next year."

"Thank you for not starting the winning streak since the Challenger League." Bai Mo rolled his eyes.

"That's all right, all right, let's see how I can show my power in the next match!" Fang Rui patted his butt and stood up, then walked directly to the contestants' seats.

To be honest, Fang Rui's mood is a bit too complicated now, because his opponent is not someone else, but Lin Feng, who is manipulating thieves and ghosts.

Suspicious and suspicious: [Senior Fang, please be merciful. 】

Fang Rui was stunned for a moment, and quickly typed a reply.

Boundless Sea: [It's easy to say, after all, I don't want to make it too ugly for the ghosts to lose...]

"How credible do you think this sentence is?" Zhang Jiale smiled.

Old Wei rolled his eyes angrily: "Credibility? There is a fart credibility, this old Fang does not treat Lin Feng's disgusting suspicion of life as my loss, okay?"

"Uh, Brother Fang still has a lower limit... right?" Bai Mo shut his mouth just after he finished speaking, and Fang Rui slapped him in the face as soon as he finished speaking.

It's not me bragging, as long as you give me a job, I can play as wretched as a thief!

Fang Rui thought proudly.

Although Lin Feng on the opposite side is a thief, his way is not as wretched as Fang Rui's. Lin Feng's good style of play is to set up traps in advance, and then use the thief's various skills to drive the opponent into his ambush.

But now, everything was properly arranged, and Lin Feng was standing in the middle of the field, waiting for Fang Rui's arrival.

Going into stealth directly after contacting the opponent, no matter how much Fang Rui knows about ghosts and superstitions, he can't be completely spared... But, what about Fang Rui?

Lin Feng was a little puzzled.

Where did Fang Rui go? This is not only Lin Feng's thoughts, but also the thoughts of almost everyone present.

Of course, except for the group of Xingxin guys who have no lower limit like Fang Rui.

"Hey, who the hell is the thief and who is the qigong master!" Lao Wei felt a little bit of a toothache, and looked at the field speechlessly: "So it's not that the thief is a wretched profession, and the co-author is because Lao Fang is alone. Did you spoil the reputation of a thief? Look at Lin Feng, he is more grand than a qigong master!"

"Boss, I strongly suggest deducting Lao Fang's wages." Ye Xiu said grimly.

"Although...well, there's nothing to wash." Zhang Jiale smiled wryly.

Fang Rui's current behavior should not be very attractive. Although the current perspective is locked on Lin Feng's side, these people in Xingxin who also have no lower limit can guess where Fang Rui is now by moving their toes.

"It should be behind the boulder at eight o'clock now, right? This Lin Feng is not very good...there is no trap there? What are you doing, can you play thieves?" Old Wei sighed.

"Old Fang showed his vision... Hey, is this, did he not see it or did he pretend?" Ye Xiu was a little surprised.

"It doesn't look like it's an act... If it's an act, it seems too natural." Bai Mo analyzed.

Fang Rui kept rolling and moving his field of vision, so that Boundless Sea only existed outside the perspective of the ghost, and finally he didn't even bother to hide, and directly sprinted and rolled to touch the back of the ghost.

Alas, if there is a Sap now, it would be a beautiful thing...

Fang Rui sighed regretfully, the air humidifier... Bah, the overload mode of Liu Yunsha is turned on!

However, it seems to be doing well now!

Boundless Sea showed a sinister smile.