Number One Player

"I have to say more this time than before, so don't make any mistakes."

Chapter 95 The "Announcement" of the Brave

It was very quiet in the rented house, only Xiao Cloak was at home alone.

Shang Yinhe went to the club activity room of the Brave Support Club, and Yida followed him.

According to the common sense in the past, the little cloak will also go with Shang Yinhe, stay in the book of the devil king in the back of his left hand, and accompany him.

But this time, things are different.

The little cloak lied weakly on the table, counting the time with the hem of his clothes.

Shang Yinhe's meticulous instructions still echoed in his ears:

"...You are not in the state of game realization now, you are not as invincible as before. Be sure to pay attention, make a quick decision, and don't appear for too long to reveal your flaws..."

The little cloak was turned over in boredom, exposing the inside of the cloak to the outside.

In its perception, Shang Yinhe is in a building not far from it.

There is an inexplicable connection that connects them together. It always knew where he was, and it could vaguely sense his mood, as if it were half of his soul.

Time is up.

The little cloak jumped up excitedly from the table, and quickly materialized the clone of the brave man.

He ran to the bathroom, straightened himself in front of the mirror, You Qi straightened the perfect black cloak behind him, and was very satisfied when he looked left and right, then nodded triumphantly, and opened the door of the bathroom.

[Gate Teleportation], the ability is activated!

Positioning: The gate of the club activity room of the Brave Support Club——

When he opened the door, he saw a room full of people sitting.

In that corner, sat the person he was most familiar with.

The one he'd seen first since he was conscious, the one who had taught him everything in life.

He is familiar with every strand of his hair, every detail, and he can even feel his expectant eyes...

But, at this moment, he had to restrain his emotions, he couldn't talk to him.

The brave man walked into the club activity room, turned around indifferently, walked up to the girl next to him, and said:

"Hello, Miss in charge."

Before all this happened, Lu Tinglin was directing the members. In the war led by public opinion, she has a lot to do. At this moment she is still thinking about data fluctuations and strategic choices, and at the next moment——

In the next second, Lu Tinglin's mind went blank.

It was that person standing in front of him, and it was that person who spoke.

She wanted to scream, wanted to say hello, but nothing was on her mind right now.

She heard the brave man open his mouth and say in a gentle voice:

"Thank you for all you have done for me."

——What kind of fairy voice is this!

——What kind of fairy charm is this!

——The brave man was standing in front of her, talking to her!

——Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!

Lu Tinglin yelled to herself in her heart: Come on, talk, answer your idol, just like you did when you replayed the scene of the hero coming in front of the lawn of Guanghua Building countless times in the previous midnight dream!

She felt that she had summoned up the greatest courage she had ever had in her life, and finally squeezed out three words: "No... no thanks..."

Lu Tinglin was overjoyed. She finally mustered up the courage to talk to the brave man as in the scene she had dreamed countless times—she was the first lucky person in the world to talk to the brave man!

Moreover, in such a scene, she was able to maintain her precarious sanity and fluent language, even she herself was surprised by it!

Her voice was as loud as thunder in her ears, but it was so weak that it was almost inaudible in Shang Yinhe's ears.

But based on her performance, it is already very good. The deputy assistants who were still working as background boards in the club activity room all held their breath and looked like they didn't dare to disturb.

From this point of view, if the people of Tokyo can ignore the charm of the brave man and pounce forward, they must have practiced countless times according to the strategy, so that they can barely ignore the charm of the brave man.

Shang Yinhe pretended to be shocked, but in his heart, he watched the scene that he and the little cloak had rehearsed countless times reappeared in the club activity room with a rather detached attitude.

The brave man nodded slightly, as if expressing his approval for their society, and then he continued:

"I want to grant the copyright of my image to your association."

"The funds obtained are arranged by you, and it is best to do some charity."

"Trouble, thank you."

Lu Tinglin was in a trance, and she repeated the same sentence countless times in her heart:

I'm a fan of reason, I'm not a fan of brains, I want to keep my reason.

Under her hypnosis over and over again, she seemed to have really become rational, and tried to squeeze out a response: "No... no thanks..."

Still only three words. It seemed as if that was all she could say.

She really wanted to try to say "this is what it should be", but she just couldn't open her mouth.

There is a dreamy, floating feeling: am I in heaven? Or am I dreaming?

Is Lord Brave really talking to me? Speak to me alone?

If it is a dream, I hope this dream will last forever.

Don't stop, keep going...

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