Full-time expert: amateur professional player

Chapter 129 Chu Wenyuan evolves!

When you are sixty, your ears are smooth, and when you are seventy, you can do whatever you want. At present, Chu Wenyuan's open-minded mentality means that he can do whatever he wants.

Of course, this free will does not mean that he is indifferent to victory. On the contrary, he is extremely eager to win. There is a little interest between lovers. This can ensure the durability of the relationship and make the relationship between the two people more intimate.

Regarding the reward Su Mucheng mentioned, Chu Wenyuan felt like a cat scratched his heart. Is it black stockings or fishnet stockings? I am really curious. Of course, Mucheng with white stockings is the eternal god, but sometimes it needs to be adjusted.

As for the taste, you can’t eat beef every day. You should also supplement it with pork appropriately.

After wiping his saliva, Chu Wenyuan looked around and found that no one noticed him, so he closed his eyes and continued to deduce the duel with Wang Jiexi.

Poor little Zhou Ren almost froze. He just took a sudden look and realized that something was not right with his elder brother. He quickly looked away. Fortunately, he was not discovered. If he hadn't gone to Taikong for Feng, he would have run away overnight with a bucket.

Thinking about it this way, he really didn't dare to run, not because he was afraid of the contract or anything, but because he was afraid that Chu Wenyuan would bring a group of thugs in suits to capture him, and then play Huang Shaotian's voice on the field in a loop every day. That was the real torture.

ah.

Now you have to endure it until Chu Wenyuan runs away and takes over Feng to go to Taikong. That's when heaven comes.

Dreaming about a bright future, the next second, Chu Wenyuan put his arm around Zhou Zekai and threatened him in a friendly manner, "Young man, you'd better forget what you saw, otherwise, I will teach one of my direct disciples to fuck you, hum.

, if you inherit Feng and go to Taiwan, but are killed by another sharpshooter, you know what will happen."

"Actually, I would rather be your opponent than your teammate. If you hadn't said you were going to retire, I wouldn't have come to Tyranny. My comfort zone is not suitable for me. I prefer a challenging style of play.

." Zhou Zekai rarely spoke from his heart, his eyes full of fighting spirit.

With a devilish smile, Chu Wenyuan leaned back on the chair and said, "That's a shame for you. I never like to be second. In my field, I want to be first. In the future, I may

I will return to the professional arena, and when the time comes, I will teach you a lesson."

"We'll see." Zhou Zekai responded without any hesitation.

When Team Tyranny arrived at the competition venue, it was exactly 4:50, and the game started at 5:30.

Amid the cheers of the crowd, everyone from Team Tyranny appeared one by one. Han Wenqing and Zhang Xinjie took the lead, taking the lead with a cool attitude.

Holding the aloof Zhou Zekai in his arms, Chu Wenyuan was very arrogant. He unzipped the outer down jacket, revealing the team uniform underneath, and waved to the fans cordially.

Communicating with fans at an appropriate distance is Chu Wenyuan's favorite thing. After the airport was surrounded last time, he almost suffered a psychological shadow, and it took him a long time to recover.

There was a wall of security guards today, so Chu Wenyuan let go. After raising his hand, he never put it down before entering the venue.

The fans were also very energetic. They kept shouting and pressing forward one by one. They were very excited.

Thanks to Tyranny's once good reputation and the fact that Chu Wenyuan currently has no conflict with Tiny Herb, Tiny Herb's fans, also known as the herb group, did not show much hostility.

If it were to fight Blue Rain again, the raindrops would definitely have taken off their shoes. Just kidding, there are bigger enemies of Blue Rain than Chu Wenyuan.

After entering the venue, the staff led Tyranny and his team to the waiting room. Han Wenqing directly turned on the computer and wanted to do some warm-up before the game.

In the middle of the waiting room, Zhang Xinjie took the tablet computer sent by the official staff and began to input Tyranny's arrangements for the game's appearance order and personnel.

This job was actually supposed to be done by Han Wenqing, but after Zhang Xinjie said this, the task was handed over to Secretary Zhang. He was arranging all this anyway, and it was definitely not Han Wenqing who was lazy and passing the blame.

People were gathered in small groups. Chu Wenyuan pulled a gaming chair and sat in front of the TV. He held Fengtai Kong's account number in his hand and rubbed it, unable to put it down.

Tiny Herb didn't let them wait any longer, and entered the venue at exactly five o'clock. The leader, Wang Jiexi, was as steady as an old dog. He was the kindest and most popular captain today.

Compared to Ye Qiu, who has never seen a dragon, Han Wenqing, who has an old face, and Sun Zheping, who is extremely arrogant, Wang Jiexi is already the most normal captain.

Smiling and waving to the herbalists, Wang Jiexi looked as steady as an old dog and entered the venue at an even pace.

In fact, Wang Jiexi was not so calm in his heart. As the saying goes, the person who knows a person best is his enemy.

Tyranny was at the height of its popularity, and its strength was directly proportional to its popularity. Han Wenqing was becoming more and more stable, Zhang Xinjie looked serious but was a bad guy, Chu Wenyuan seemed to be laughing and joking, and the city was unfathomable, which were all a major concern for Tiny Herb.

There is no fuel-efficient lamp.

At this time, Fang Shiqian came to Wang Jiexi's side, patted the captain's shoulder, and said comfortingly, "Don't get stuck, Tyranny is quite strong, and we, Tiny Herb, are not vegetarians. Just follow our original plan.

First, let Chu Wenyuan's spirit be dampened and let him taste the taste of failure, and maybe he will explode."

"Yes." Wang Jiexi nodded and led the team members to his waiting room.

The venue is Tiny Herb's home ground, and it doesn't even use any staff.

Wang Jiexi took off his scarf and dark green coat and handed them to his teammates. He took the tablet handed to him by the league referee. As a responsible captain, he never borrowed such things from others.

After inputting the arranged order and selected maps one by one, and finally pressing the confirmation button, Wang Jiexi handed the tablet back with a smile and said politely, "Thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." The staff member took the tablet and replied, and then the two of them quickly returned to the studio.

It's the end of March now, it's still quite cold at night, but the audience in the stadium is very enthusiastic, and the 2,000-person stadium is packed. This is the confidence of a strong team.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! For those small teams, the venues can only seat dozens of people at most, with a lot of empty seats. They have no popularity at all, and they are dead from drought.

Sitting and fucking his fingers, Chu Wenyuan had already handed in his mobile phone. It was forbidden to use mobile phones during the competition for fear of affecting the players' mentality. This rule had been long-standing and the effect was very good, so he followed it.

Soon the individual competition started, and Ji Leng took his peripherals and walked out of the waiting room.

Before he left, Han Wenqing suddenly said, "Come on."

If it were a weak team, Han Wenqing would definitely not say this. This game is really important. If Tyranny loses, it is very likely that they will not be able to keep the top spot in the points, so we must pay attention to it.

Ji Leng stood at the door, but the assassin player had a warm heart and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I'm as stable as an old dog."

They were all young people. Ji Leng calmed down a little and closed the waiting room door.

Seeing all this, Chu Wenyuan immediately complained, "Good guy, I call you good guy, our captain. When did you become so pretentious? I'm a little uncomfortable with it."

"Stare?!" The death gaze was immediately cast. Han Wenqing glanced at Chu Wenyuan unkindly, clenched his fist, thought about it carefully, and sent it away.

In City B, right under the nose of the old man, he is taking action now. He dares to believe that Chu Wenyuan took a taxi to complain after the game. He is a brainless grandson and an excellent grandson. Mr. Han naturally protects his grandson.

If we want to take revenge, we should wait until we return to Q City.

Without being threatened by Han Wenqing, Chu Wenyuan is simply fearless. This month is almost over. There will be two games in April, one game in May, and then there will be the playoffs. If anyone dares to take action here, he will dare to go out.

Wait a few days and see who is anxious then.

Sun Wukong has returned to Huaguo Mountain several times to learn Buddhist scriptures. He can't have a temper. You Han Wenqing can still suppress me for the rest of my life.

Breaking free from the shackles and letting himself go, Chu Wenyuan was fearless, his strength increased by 120%, and his hatred attribute increased by 300%.

The onlookers didn't dare to express their anger. They looked at the manager and captain looking at each other without knowing the truth. No one gave in. Their heartbeats accelerated. It was more exciting than playing a speed car.

"Hmph." Han Wenqing snorted coldly and turned to warm his hands.

If Wang Jiexi wasn't under a lot of pressure right now, he really wouldn't mind putting some more pressure on his bratty brother.

Shrugging his shoulders, Chu Wenyuan stood up from the chair, circled three times to the left, three times to the right, twisted his neck and twisted his butt, took out a Digimon machine, inserted the badge of courage, lit up the screen, hey hey hey

smiling.

Feng Qutai Kong has already evolved. In order to match such an excellent person, Chu Wenyuan should also evolve. Even if it is not the ultimate evolution, he must reach the super evolution. Otherwise, how could he have the nerve to ask Su Mucheng for rewards.

The three individual matches lasted for nearly an hour. As soon as the intermission time came, Chu Wenyuan picked up his peripherals and walked to the door of the waiting room. He smiled disdainfully, turned around and said to everyone, "Gentlemen, let's see how I kill today."

God!"

"Uh, let's go." Han Wenqing originally wanted to say something, but when he saw how confident Chu Wenyuan was, his face twitched and he waved his hand, wanting to send this bastard away quickly.

After walking calmly through the corridor, at the door of the competition room, Chu Wenyuan looked at Wang Jiexi who was walking towards him and cut his throat.

"Haha." Wang Jiexi couldn't help but laugh out loud. Over the years, Glory has produced two guys who don't respect martial ethics. One of them defeated him, but this one, he thought, was impossible.

After debugging the equipment, the game officially enters the loading state, and the first thing presented is the map name.

………

"Hmm!" Looking at the map that appeared on the big screen, Zhang Xinjie couldn't help but frown. The pen in his hand was spinning at a speed that envied Yu Wenzhou. He said helplessly, "There is no other way. Tiny Herb is determined to get it.

If the manager takes action, his chance of victory today is only 40%."

"Including Xin Yinwu?" Han Wenqing also had a bad premonition and hurriedly asked Zhang Xinjie.

Shaking his head, Zhang Xinjie said bluntly, "Forget it, Wang Jiexi's magician style is very effective against Manager Chu. We can only put more energy into the team competition."

The atmosphere in Tyranny's waiting room suddenly became heavy. Since Chu Wenyuan entered the professional arena, he has not lost a single defeat so far. Even Zhang Jiale was defeated by him. Today their victorious general may be about to fail. Everyone's expressions

None are very good.

……:

Standing in front of the projector, Ye Xiu stroked his chin with a serious expression. He had no reason not to watch the live broadcast of the match between his two biggest rivals.

Looking at the map name displayed on it with a serious expression, he let out a sigh of relief and directly defined the game, saying, "Chu Wenyuan is gone. Wang Jiexi is so cruel. I didn't expect this guy to be so dark."

Sometimes, it’s really a knife that cuts the butt.”

Behind her, Su Mucheng was sitting on the gaming chair, holding her hands together, looking worriedly at Chu Wenyuan's camera frame in the lower left corner, feeling anxious for her boyfriend.

………

"Hahaha..." Huang Shaotian looked up to the sky and roared, extremely happy, pointing at Chu Wenyuan's head and said, "You also have today, hahaha, you also have a time when you are beaten up, Chu Wenyuan, how can you do that?

Righteousness will lead to death. Your retribution will come today. If you can defeat Wang Jiexi, I will eat the computer screen live and laugh to death. There is no such chance."

………

At Baihua Club, Zhang Jiale scratched his head, his position was a bit awkward, both sides were enemies, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. Of course, he was not optimistic about Chu Wenyuan, but what if there was a miracle?

………

At the competition site, Chu Wenyuan smiled, rolled up his sleeves, stretched his neck, and murmured to himself, "Wang Jiexi, Wang Jiexi, that's it for you, we don't know who will win."

Map name: Toxic Swamp

In other words, a paradise for magicians.

There are very few places to stay. If you are not careful, you will step into the swamp. It will take a lot of endurance to break free. Only magic scholars and priests who can fly can freely perform their functions in it. Magic scholars

He is the best among them.

The map entered quickly. Feng went to Taikong and held the brand new silver weapon, which immediately split into two guns. He raised the small red caliber in his left hand and fired first at the swamp.

Fortunately, the bullet effect was freezing, and a small area of ​​swamp was frozen. I immediately stepped on it, caught it as a springboard, and jumped to the dead tree not far away.

The other half, Wang Buliuxing, also reacted extremely quickly. Before entering the game, Wang Jiexi noticed the changes in Feng Qutai Kong's Yinwu. He became concerned. After discovering Feng Qutai Kong's location, he did not act rashly. He first observed it.

situation, I didn’t expect that there would be a new discovery.

In the next second, he turned over to the Extinction Star. Wang Buliuxing rushed over like a runaway Erha. He had map advantages, excellent experience, strength advantages, and playing style advantages. He really didn't know how he could lose. If this were the case,

If you lose, you can really use it as medicine.

When Feng Qutai was still in the air, Wang Buliuxing killed him. Without giving him any chance, he scattered the dispersing powder.

There was a whistling wind in his ears. Chu Wenyuan reacted extremely quickly. The flying gun flew to the other side. At the same time, he turned the angle of view and aimed at Wang Buliuxing.

Wang Buliuxing, who was flying in the air, drew an "S", and with unusual dexterity, he also threw a lava flask at the foothold of Fengluitai Kong.

"Ha, you are really underestimated." As soon as the bullet missed, Chu Wenyuan sighed, his eyes slightly narrowed, his brows knitted together, and he said these words helplessly.

The pressure is really full, Wang Buliuxing, the brightest star in the third season is not a shooting star, after all, there are no shooting stars flying backwards.

In order not to get into trouble, Feng went to the air and fired his gun again, continuing to adjust his angle. Of course, this would cause huge wear and tear on Yinwu.

"For Tiny Herb, please fall here." Wang Jiexi's expression was very cold, everything was for victory.

Wang Buriuxing flew very fast, even though he was flying irregularly, he quickly arrived in front of Feng Qutai Kong and directly grabbed him in mid-air with his dark night cloak.

In the professional arena, if he is controlled, he will lose about 10% of his health at least, and he is restrained in many aspects. Wang Buliuxing's attack is unusually fierce, direct star rays, hitting Feng Qutai directly.

The empty cloth armor caused a huge amount of damage.

"Hey, there's something." Chu Wenyuan was not impatient and observed the situation. Taking advantage of the moment when Wang Buliuxing waved the extermination star, he immediately pressed the x button and said, "What do you think I'm waiting for?"

What? Wake up, Wang Jiexi, you have memorized the name of Friends of Women, I said it in the post-match interview after victory today!"

Breaking free from the restraints, Feng Qutai opened his bow from left to right, stepped on Wang Buliuxing, and started to fight back.

This is the result of Chu Wenyuan and Zhang Xinjie's research in the past few days, one of the flaws in Wang Jiexi's combo, and the chance to win.

Even Wang Jiexi did not expect that Chu Wenyuan could counterattack in this situation. He immediately lowered his flying altitude and flew close to the swamp, deciding to distance himself first.

Later, Feng went to Taiwan and combined his two guns into a rifle, aiming at the flying Wang Buliuxing. He fired completely based on his own feeling, and shot three times in a row.

"Very good." Chu Wenyuan encouraged himself.

If he were to hit other people and only hit three out of five shots, Chu Wenyuan would have already given himself a big blow, but his opponent was Erha, so being able to hit three shots was already pretty good.

The level A in Glory can be dodged, which is also the most abnormal thing about it. The hit really depends on the level.

At this moment, Chu Wenyuan vowed to form a game development team to study a game where normal attacks are sure to hit. By then, he would be the king of the game.

Being distanced by Wang Buliuxing and making no profit at all through exchange of blood, Chu Wenyuan felt that he was on to something. His research was correct. As long as he seized the next opportunity, he could reverse the situation.

In order to defeat Wang Buliuxing, he specially studied combos, perfected a sudden death waltz, and named it the Breaking Formation Song, specifically to take the heads of enemy generals in the chaos.

After Wang Buliuxing distanced himself, he immediately regained his composure, and like an old witch, rode back on his broom, and even more carefully, he threw out a lava flask again.

"Bang!" Feng went to the air and raised his gun to smash the thrown flask, causing it to fall in mid-air.

It's difficult to hit a moving target that moves freely. The trajectory can be calculated, so there's no reason why you can't hit it!

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