Long Yan's goal is to be the best newcomer in the Donghua Cup. As long as he defeats Fat Monkey, he will be safe. Now, although Fat Monkey is not a star racer, his strength is not much worse than those star racers. Both he and Maomao Love Eat Meat have defeated star racers head-on many times.

This thought dissipated as Long Yan fell. After all, he had never beaten Fat Monkey.

The second person to appear in the Glory City is Shu Xin Xiao Mo Bao.

The thieves have been feuding for a long time, and no one is convinced by anyone. Shu Xin Xiao Mo Bao's fighting style is not at all similar to that of Blood Dagger, but it is a bit similar and very scary, it is the type that is slow and leisurely but just right.

The fat monkey seemed to be patient and walked Long Yan to death, but in fact he was still the same impatient fat monkey.

He hates this kind of dilly-dallying opponent, but the opponent is a thief and the rhythm of the battle is not in his hands. Fat Monkey can only do nothing about it.

"What a patient racer," Lu Li said with emotion.

"It seems to be more restrained," Root No. 3 nodded. He was also watching the game and sat next to Lu Li. The manager rarely had time to relax, and even when he did, he would relax in this way. He was a standard workaholic. .

"Monkey's character still needs to be refined," Lu Li said.

"What do you think of these racers in Glory City," Root asked Sanhao. They came here not to see the results of the competition, but to see the newcomers in Glory City and the results of their own newcomers' training during this period.

"They are all hard work. The foundation of the City of Glory is really strong. In the past, people always talked about the foundation. Now I know what the foundation is. There is a long way to go, third brother," Lu Li said with emotion.

"Don't be discouraged, we have done a good job," Root 3 said.

"It's not good enough. I plan to expand the scale of the training camp. I hope more people will give us money in the next fortress war," Lu Li said with a yearning look on his face.

"It's more difficult. Even the City of Glory has been defeated by us. Who else do you think dares to attack our fortress?" Root Number Three said with a headache. The current situation seems to be like this. The City of Glory was defeated twice. And then, as long as other clubs think about it, they will know that they will definitely not be able to win it.

We can predict what will happen in the next fortress war. Everyone will ignore the Sword of Judgment fortress, and no one will pay a high price for the right to attack it.

What a cheat!

Lu Li suddenly felt a toothache. Xiao Mo was such a shame, why did he insist on playing at his own club?

"Would you like to play some dirty tricks?" Lu Li suddenly thought of an idea.

"Yin? How can I play Yin? This one can also play Yin?" Root number three means that kindness limits one's imagination.

"Aren't there many people who want to buy the fortress from us? Let's sell the fortress to them and then conquer it... Uh, what's your expression? Could it be that my plan won't work?" Lu Li was speechless.

"Lu Li, you are doing too much harm," Root No. 3 was even more speechless: "People sell things and have after-sales service, but you are good. Sell it here and snatch it back from there. Who else will dare to take advantage of you next time?" Buying something with your hands, or even doing other things, will make people think you are uncooperative."

"Haha, I'm just talking," Lu Li was muttering in his heart, he could actually make a lot of money in one go.

If it costs 50 million for a fortress, countless clubs will compete for it. He will pick one with average strength and then easily take back the fortress.

As for whether it would affect his personal reputation, he never cared about it.

"We are all people with status, we can't always take the wrong side," Root Number Three firmly opposed Lu Li's shameless behavior.

"Then what do you think we should do? How about we stop paying?" Lu Li asked.

"You still have to serve, just leave it a little bit," Root Number Three looked at the passive Fat Monkey on the field, and continued: "Lu Li, what do you think of Sky Darkness, a player? I'm actually most concerned about this. Breed racer.”

"It's pretty good, but not as good as March." For Lu Li, March Rain is the benchmark for pastors.

"Isn't this nonsense? What kind of strength is March? Compare it with the pastors of ordinary clubs," Root Hao San said.

"That should be considered relatively good. The three newcomers they have this time are pretty good, better than ours." Lu Li felt a little resentful in his heart. Why were the two newcomers so unsatisfactory? He didn't want to think about it. The sharpening hall was built only a short time ago, and the two newcomers had to receive training while working hard to level up and get the dungeon.

Fortunately, the Minors Protection Law is very tolerant of this kind of phenomenon in the gaming industry, otherwise he would definitely be charged with the crime of child labor.

"Two of the five newcomers are orphans, have you noticed," Root Number Three reminded.

"I only know that Dark of the Sky is like this. He was born in an orphanage and has ominous parents. He must be a child of a big family. This is how it is played in TV dramas. Rich families have grudges and so on." Lu Li's thoughts began to diverge.

"Hey, can you please stay with Xinxin and watch bloody TV dramas?" Root No. 3 said heartbrokenly.

"What's wrong with me watching a drama with my sister? Are you jealous if you don't have a sister? Xinxin is so happy when she's watching a drama." Lu Li resolutely defended his rights and interests. He usually plays games by himself. Lu Xin went out to have all sorts of things, and it was not easy for the two of them. Brother and sister can spend some time together.

I’m watching your drama!

"Okay, okay, let's not discuss this. What I mean is, let's not set our sights so high. We can't afford to raise children from normal families," Root No. 3 said.

Lu Li was happy: "I understand, third brother, are you attracted to a psychotic kid from some family?"

"Fuck!" Root Number Three showed a middle finger.

"Actually, I've thought about this too. I grew up in a slum, so I know the situation there. What you said is indeed feasible, but there are many children there who have mental problems, and it's troublesome to manage them." Lu Li was obviously joking just now.

"I have always believed that people are inherently good by nature," Root Three said.

"Third brother is also an idealistic person. Kind-hearted people in that place really can't survive, especially the orphans you mentioned. I don't like people who have no lower limits," Lu Li said.

"We have so many instructors, and I think they are quite leisurely at ordinary times. Die Wu hates evil with hatred, so it is absolutely no problem to discipline them," Root Number Three quickly found a countermeasure.

The Sword of Judgment novice training camp is officially called Mo Dao Tang. There are four instructors in Mo Dao Tang. Mao Dad is the chief and he is the elder. He played a big role in the establishment of Mo Dao Tang, and his daughter also works for The Sword of Judgment Club is our own family.

Then there is Xing Xiaofeng, he is a practical instructor, and his skills are even better than those in the legend.

If there had been a platform like Glory City, his achievements would not be much worse than Master Huang.

Diewu is a beautiful lady with a much better temper than Xing Xiaofeng. She just hates evil as much as she hates her. Perhaps the saying that the most poisonous woman has a heart comes true, so that people she doesn't like can be trained to death.

Finally, there is Cat Dad’s old friend Han Lengyi, a game theory expert.

Born in a youth training camp in the City of Glory, he became unemployed after graduation and has been doing theoretical research on games for more than ten years.

He is the theoretical expert of Modaotang. Lu Li has seen his designated training plan and training equipment, and he is indeed very good. Moreover, he also has extremely superb summarizing ability after the game.

There are now a total of twelve students in the Judgment Sword Sharpening Hall - there were originally fourteen, but two of them found it too hard and quit.

There are not only four instructors, but Judgment Sword also hired two life aunts. Taking care of twelve students is indeed a bit wasteful. Thirty or fifty students seem to be no problem. After all, there are many things they can do on their own.

You can't do your own thing well, but you still want to compete on stage?

"I'll find someone to try this," Lu Li thought. There seems to be nothing wrong with trying. If it's really not suitable, he can just send them back.

He has been watching TV series with Lu Xin recently, and he can often see the protagonists cultivating their own power. The orphans he adopted since childhood are all loyal, but he can only curl his lips and sneer. It's really a mess.

Human nature is the most complex.

On the stage, Fat Monkey has been beaten to death.

Shu Xin Little Mo Bao naturally felt comfortable. What came up on the side of the Sword of Judgment was the Lost Soul Grass, and then Little Mo Bao began to feel uncomfortable again.

In a melee fight with a thick-skinned and rugged Berserker, the Thief profession really doesn't have much advantage.

As far as the current version is concerned, it is almost impossible for a thief to defeat a berserker with the same equipment level, unless the operational gap is particularly large. After fighting with the Lost Soul Grass for a while, he will be turned to death by a large whirlwind of the Lost Soul Grass.

Lost Soul Grass is very calm and brave during the game. When the opponent falls down here, he immediately transforms into a shy little boy there.

The bewildered look on Lu Li's face made the audience around Lu Li exclaim that he was so cute. Everyone seemed to like the little fresh meat. After all, this world is a world based on appearance.

If it's an ugly person who doesn't know what to do, everyone will just talk about it!

The Lost Soul Grass can indeed be used as a facade to promote it.

Originally, she was more beautiful when she was wandering, but unfortunately, this beauty was a psychopath, and her mouth was too poisonous. Except for his die-hard fans, others wanted to throw sulfuric acid on his face.

"Piao Ling, I like you so much, I love you so much that my heart is broken."

"You didn't hold an umbrella when it rained. You must be out of your mind. I didn't even look at your ugly face. Why do you like me?"

MMP, for this reason, the Sword of Judgment has provoked many enemies.

Lost Soul Grass is different. She is young, has a good face, and looks heroic in armor. When talking to people, he is gentle and polite, but also a little shy...

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