I'm Really A Newcomer

Zhang Wei barely dodged the first shot, but he didn't expect there would be a second one.

Lu Hongyu was stabbed in the shoulder by a meteor dart, causing bleeding due to the poisoning.

"Sure enough, there was an ambush." ​​Zhang Wei still regretted his lack of composure.

But fortunately, Zhang Wei and Jiang Mian were face to face now. Beyond the bamboo forest was an open space, and Jiang Mian had no way to go.

The two can only exchange blood with each other.

A long time ago, there was a game called Q Pet Big Le Dou in the QQ space. I don’t know if it has been discontinued now, but there was a skill in it called Heavy Rain. Jiang Mian is in this state now. If he has any hidden weapons in his hand, he can Throw them out all at once.

But Zhang Wei is completely overwhelming at the fifth level.

The three hidden weapons connected with the normal attacks and flowed seamlessly. The hidden weapon was thrown out of Lu Hongyu's hand, as if it had some special rhythm and rhythm, like playing a song "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".

The sound of the collision of hidden weapons, the sound of beating leaves through the forest, the muffled sound of piercing the body, several different sounds converged together.

The speed of their hands on the keyboard increased again.

Zhang Wei gritted his teeth, so what if the opponent was Jiang Mian, so what if he was hit by a meteor dart first.

My concealed weapon can also be thrown faster.

Ever since I was a child, I have known that I am not handsome and my studies are average. Even if I become a professional player, my gaming talent is mediocre among these people.

I have been able to get to this point through practicing day and night and countless setbacks.

I am the number one hidden weapon master in the league.

So the victory in this game is only within the range of my hidden weapon!

With the final meteor dart hitting, Zhang Wei declared victory in this competition.

He collapsed on the gaming chair and gasped, but he did not lose the dignity of the title of No. 1 Hidden Weapon Master.

"Hug, I'm sorry, I am too weak to win." Zhang Wei said with a wry smile. Even the most unfamiliar hero on the opposite side beat him so hard. It seems that there are some things that cannot be made up for by hard work alone.

There have been a steady stream of climbers for generations, but talent, luck, and hard work are all indispensable if you want to reach the top.

Zhang Wei can only get infinitely close to those real geniuses, and he has to taste the pain of being surpassed by geniuses countless times.

But what Zhang Wei didn't know was that although he was not the one who climbed to the top, he had also become a beacon along the way, illuminating the journey of generations of climbers over the jungle and rapids.

The end of the journey... Zhang Wei looked at Jiang Mian's delicate face with some longing. Will I be able to reach it one day...

"Fuck! Viagra! We win!" Zhou Ze and Xu Jiale hugged Zhang Wei excitedly, "F*ck, Viagra is so powerful! So awesome!"

Fu Yi glanced at her head while reading an online novel on the sofa, showing a pleased smile.

Only Lu Zhihan clenched his fists and looked at the ordinary-looking young man in front of him. He actually did something that many people didn't dare to do. He flinched in the face of Jiang Mian's challenge, but he moved forward resolutely.

Jiang Mian looked at Zhang Wei who was surrounded by people with complicated expressions, and felt a little touched in his heart.

He knew that although he could easily defeat Lu Hongyu using Huo Qubing, this was not another form of defeat without using force.

If you win, you win, if you lose, you lose.

"You are very strong and I lost." Jiang Mian admitted openly.

"No." Zhang Wei shook his head and said to Jiang Mian.

"You are really strong. Please be Qing Ping Le's last trump card. If you really get to that point, please represent us in the final final showdown."

Jiang Mian looked at the light in Zhang Wei's eyes and said softly, "It's still a question mark whether you can survive the drinking in your current state until I appear."

"No, listening to alcohol is very strong now." Fu Yi put away her phone and stood up from the sofa and said, with a look of helplessness on her face.

"No matter what, we will do our best to protect the glory of Qingpingle." Fu Yi said equally solemnly.

With Li Junguo's final decision, Jiang Mian boarded the plane to the capital together with all the members of Qingpingle that night.

In order to keep the tactics confidential, Jiang Mian could only pretend to be a collaborative worker. But Jiang Mian still underestimated the influence of "Dawn" and the number of fans of Qing Pingle.

Jiang Mian was stunned by the number of fans at the airport. I'm afraid there will only be more fans picking him up after arriving in the capital.

With the roar of the plane, the lights of thousands of houses in Shanghai gradually turned into countless light spots.

Jiang Mian lowered his visor and slowly closed his eyes.

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As expected, there were many fans who came to pick him up. Jiang Mian's ears were deafened by the names Fu Yi and Lu Zhihan.

After some hesitation, we finally arrived at the hotel.

As soon as he arrived at the five-star hotel booked by Qing Pingle, Jiang Mian stayed quietly in the room.

The room was large and luxurious. Some people said it was the best room Jiang Mian had ever lived in since he was born.

Unlike other members who have to undergo interviews and make tactical arrangements, Jiang Mian only needs to play in the final match. What's more, whether he can play is not a given. Generally, the final match will only occur in the most intense situations of the game. bureau.

The spring selection finals of "Dawn" have always been held at the Bird's Nest National Stadium.

As a huge venue with a capacity of 90,000 people, tickets were sold out in just seconds.

Regardless of whether he wants to play or not, Jiang Mian will be standing on a world-class arena the day after tomorrow, rather than living in a corner of that small room.

"Originally, my life trajectory should be like this." Jiang Mian leaned on the soft pillow and looked at the dark glass floor-to-ceiling window beside him.

He looked at himself reflected in the glass, then stood up to look at himself.

The next moment, Jiang Mian turned into a scholar carrying a box and cage.

The scholar put the book in his arms, pressed his forehead against the glass and looked at the feasting and feasting of the world.

"Actually, both worlds are very exciting, right?"

"Ordinary things have ordinary wonderful things, and gorgeous things have wonderful things."

"I seem to be influenced by people in the domain."

"Xiucai, you have read so many books, what kind of place do you think Yu is?"

"Forget it, even if you can really speak, you definitely don't know. You are just a scholar who only reads books from sages."

"But in addition to studying, you still need to exercise well. Just three points of attack power are ridiculous. The old man is a little taller than you. Ye Taoli can kill us all with one knife."

"I feel like an idiot now."

"You're just a character, and I'm just talking to myself."

Jiang Mian, who was in chaos, could only see the scholar's first perspective. Ever since he was imprinted with consciousness, Jiang Mian could choose the role he wanted to play with just his consciousness. However, he never used the moon as a mouse like the first time. The wonderful scene made Jiang Mian feel regretful.

Because he could only see the scholar's first perspective, Jiang Mian couldn't see the scholar's face.

The scholar still had the same face, but there was a new, less obvious pimple at the corner of his mouth.