Being beaten bald is the least of his worries.

But he was beaten bald in front of Huang Yating, his goddess!

Who can bear this?

At that moment, Xiao Lang even wanted to die.

What was too much was that the monk did not rush over. He swung his legs on the spot and said with a smile: "Little swordsman, how did you get 1,800 points with your level?"

"You!"

Xiao Lang's face turned pale with anger.

What is the most fearful thing when playing games?

It's not that the enemy is too strong.

It's that he is strong, and he likes to abuse the fountain and is mean!

The most annoying thing is that he can't beat him, and he has no confidence to fight back!

Now, poor Xiao Lang has encountered such a moment.

He is obviously so angry that he is fuming.

But he has no way to deal with the monk.

After all, he is just at low health.

And he is in full health.

In the next fight, even if he uses a combo, the monk will definitely not die.

The opponent just needs to find a chance to hit me lightly.

The game is over...

"Little swordsman, if you are so bad, don't come to the arena, right? Can you go home and help your mother raise pigs?"

This monk is a typical online troll.

These humiliating words are one after another.

Xiao Lang's face was already red, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.

Huang Yating said angrily: "It is said that some online players have no quality, and now it seems to be true."

Xiao Lang was very grateful when he heard it.

I thought to myself, Tingting, you are still fighting against me, I really didn't misjudge you!

"Little swordsman! Come over here and die!"

The monk taunted for a while, and no longer interested, and hooked his finger at Xiao Lang contemptuously.

"Don't go too far, you guy!!"

Xiao Lang roared in exasperation.

The angrier Xiao Lang got, the more proud the monk was: "Am I too much? I didn't kill you right away, which was already a kindness to you! Are you angry now? How about this! Don't be angry, come over and call me brother, I'll let you do a combo, then you won't be bald anymore, is that acceptable?"

"You want me to call you brother? Why don't you just die!"

Xiao Lang was so angry that his face turned red and his neck became thick, how could he agree to this unreasonable request.

"Alas! In that case! I can only shave your head with reluctance."

The monk said with a smile and strode over.

Huang Yating said angrily beside him: "Forget it, Xiao Lang, surrender! There's no need to waste time with such an uncultured person!"

"I..."

Xiao Lang was about to cry.

Every step the monk took over, the pressure on him doubled.

And now, he was shaking all over.

He wanted to fight back and surrender.

But at the critical moment, he didn't dare to do anything because of the great pressure.

"Alas!"

Noticing Xiao Lang's mood, Huang Yating felt quite disappointed.

She glanced at Chu Jing, who looked strange, and said with a wry smile: "Student Chu Jing, don't you usually get angry when you encounter these online trolls?"

Chu Jing shook his head and said: "No."

"It seems that Student Chu is very determined."

Huang Yating said with a wry smile.

Although he doesn't like Xiao Lang.

But just now she watched Xiao Lang's first-person perspective.

Witnessing Xiao Lang being beaten, she actually felt a little bit involved.

She was naturally uncomfortable with the monk humiliating her like this.

"My will is not strong."

Chu Jing calmly shook his head and said, "It's just that those trolls have no chance to beat me, so why should I be angry?"

"No chance to beat you? Boy! Do you think it's fun to say such sarcastic things now?"

Xiao Lang was originally playing the game. After hearing Chu Jing's words, he was immediately indignant: "I understand! You have been waiting for me to embarrass myself! Are you very proud now?"

Chu Jing shook his head and said, "You misunderstood me. I knew that your level of three consecutive wins was the limit of luck. So, I didn't overestimate or underestimate you."

"Luck? You said that I was lucky to win three consecutive games?"

Xiao Lang laughed angrily.

He took off his helmet suddenly and stared at Chu Jing angrily.

He couldn't beat this monk, and his heart was full of anger.

Now that Chu Jing provoked him so much, he felt that he had found someone to relieve his anger.

Unfortunately, Chu Jing was not frightened, but said: "Xiao Lang, how about you give me the helmet? If I help you beat this monk, how about you give me 500 yuan?"

"What?"

When this sentence came out, Xiao Lang and Huang Yating were both stunned.

What is Chu Jing talking about?

Did we hear it correctly?

"Xiao Lang, time is running out. This monk is very close to you. You have one second to make a decision."

Chu Jing stared at the screen in front of him, noticed the distance between the monk and Xiao Lang himself, and urged loudly."You!"

Xiao Lang's eyes widened. He didn't know why Chu Jing was so confident.

His account was obviously low on health!

The monk could kill him with just a light punch.

Why did Chu Jing dare to say that?

Xiao Lang didn't understand, and he didn't want to understand.

He suddenly remembered something.

If Chu Jing lost the game for him, it seemed that he would not be the only one who was embarrassed this time?

Chu Jing was also included in it?

This way, it was acceptable!

So, Xiao Lang immediately stuffed the helmet to Chu Jing: "Okay! If you can beat this monk, I will give you 500 yuan! And call you big brother!"

Chu Jing smiled and quickly put on the helmet.

Huang Yating and Xiao Lang looked at each other, and both of them still had deep disbelief in their eyes.

Can Chu Jing really kill the monk?

This is absolutely impossible!

...

In a simple rental house in Yangcheng.

The young man wearing a helmet tapped his toes and couldn't help but let out a sly smile.

His character in the game is a monk.

The opponent in this arena is a swordsman with the ID "Xiao Li Feidao".

The swordsman's equipment is so cool that the young man, who was born in a humble family, is jealous.

Because of jealousy, when he was about to defeat the swordsman, the young man did not rush to kill him, but started verbally insulting him.

After the insults, the swordsman on the opposite side seemed to quit the game and did not move at all.

The young man sighed: "There is a poor guy who has destroyed his mentality by himself."

He slowly approached, ready to end the swordsman's life.

And suddenly, the swordsman opened his eyes, with a pair of eyes full of cold murderous intent.

The swordsman, who was as weak as a chicken just now, suddenly changed his momentum, as if he had turned from a little bug into a dragon!

"What's going on!"

The monk was a little confused, and was soon awakened by a sword light.

"Shua shua shua shua!"

What he saw was nothing else.

It was the five attacks that the swordsman launched in an instant.

All five attacks landed on the monk's chest!

Because the chest is a weak point, the swordsman's five combo attacks have already done the maximum damage!

In just a moment, the young man lost half of his blood!

The young man was already dumbfounded.

He clearly remembered that the swordsman did not wait for his strength just now, and he was extremely puzzled.

"Why is this guy so fierce all of a sudden?"

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