All Things Wrong

The first match was finally over, although not for long, but it was already quite a long one for Brother Niu. Both sides were kind of cut for a while, but it wasn't great, because it seemed that Li Huilin had been fighting across the street from the beginning, and the audience was dumb enough to know that Li Huilin had not done all he could, but felt like he was stirring up the other side.

“Bullshit, William! Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! Bullshit! ” ……

Victory and defeat have been scored. Of course, the most exciting thing is the Niu forced brother's fan group. In the battle, they did pinch the sweat for Li Huilin, because Li Huilin is really really the true three-stroke attack across the street. In all the general consciousness, Li Huilin is a full force addition. The attack power is really high, but the blood volume is really hard to say. Seeing the three attacks by the viceroy Taoist across the street has hit, the fans are really a little worried that Li Huilin will fall, but I didn't expect Li Huilin to really hold up.

“What, Brother Niu hasn't worked hard at all, what do you mean Dao Ziwei doesn't have any strength at all, I thought I could drink Brother Niu to a big war.” The neutral player who had heard that he was a quasi champion across the street could at least create trouble for Niu Pu, didn't want to win or feel so relaxed, he sighed.

And Dao Ziwei's fans were completely rested, and their idols actually lost, and they thought that if they really lost another fight, they would really be ashamed to see themselves.

“Congratulations to Brother Niu on his first victory.” Ke Xin on this side also immediately went to the ring. Although the three winning matches were held in succession, there was also a gap in the middle to give the players a short break. This was also the time to conduct the interview. Of course, the winner of the interview was the winner, and the loser has now returned to the lounge to prepare.

“Brother Niu, the first game has been taken without risk. Are you satisfied with your performance?” Kohin here begins to interview.

“Surprised? Where's the shock?” Li Wylin asked strangely.

“Cough... Anyway, are you satisfied with your performance?” Kexin was kind enough to say, I didn't expect Li Wylin to be more genuine, so I asked again.

“Uh... not very satisfied.” Li Huilin thought about it and said.

“Alas? This is not satisfying...” But I'm glad to see that Li Wylin has won the advantage. I didn't expect to be dissatisfied yet. What do you want to do?

“Mainly because I didn't teach people how to be face-to-face, I just said that he regretted being born in the world, and the results didn't look very good, I decided to change the way in the next scene..." Li Huilin said.

“Cough, really?” Enjoyable.

“That's necessary.” Li Huilin said, "I always do what I say. ”

“How are you going to teach the other side to be human?” Enjoyable.

“Let him know first the cruelty of the world, then let him understand that there are always some people in the world who can only look up to him for as long as he tries. In that case, I think he will probably know what to do next.” Li Huilin smiled.

“Oh...” Ka Xin's mouth smoked, this guy is really...

“Shit, what are you doing?” The anger of Daoist Ziwei's fan group was also hooked up. Although the Daoist said he had lost a fight, the other side was winning that once, so arrogant. Do you really think the Daoist can't beat you?

“Mayor!" “Taoist!" “Taoist! ”

The members of the already closed fan corps started shouting, cheering their idols on to let him fuck this arrogant guy.

Just in the fan's refueling sound, the mayor of Ziwei in the south lounge on this side has appeared, but this time his face is much heavier, there is no such comfort as saying hello to his fans as the first appearance, he has already lost a fight, he has just received his boss's remote in the lounge, if he loses, he will be fired. In fact, he doesn't have to say that if he loses, he can't have his own face in the professional circle.

The change of heart immediately manifested itself in Dao Ziwei's face, he is now really serious, everyone can see it. Dao Ziwei, who returned to the ring again, no longer had a confident smile, angry to calm down after the extreme.

“You're the second guy I feel ashamed of.” Violet Taoist on this side said, "Well, I admit I underestimated you before. You're a real S-level professional contest, so you can have a good look. ”

“Hey, in that sentence, I erased the one you just lost.” Li Huilin smiled and said, “Look, I told you it wasn't strong enough. I really should teach you how to be human. ”

“Let's get started.” Chang Ziwei on this side didn't mean to talk to Li Wylin, but said calmly to Kohin next door.

“Oh, good.” Seeing the face of Ziwei Dao Chang Tie Qing, this side wanted to interview Ka Xin no longer, nodded directly, “So that's it, the first round of the S-level league of the National Cyber Pro League, players against the rival Dao Ziwei, two victories in the third inning, now officially begins! ”

“Ying”, this side of the Taoist mayor Ziwei at the beginning of the moment is actually already actively attacking, this is a very serious offense, every second after the start of the real professional game is key, and now the taste is true, this game is played as the final.

“I like your rigid personality.” Li Weilin smiled slightly in the face of the rushing Dao Ziwei. The speed of movement across the street was not comparable to his own. The speed of the raid was really too slow, and Li Weilin was completely out of sight.

With his swords crossed, Li Huilin faced the attack of Taoist Violet and raised his sword directly to the top. This is a typical posture of recruitment.

“Go away!” Li Huilin shouted as he raced.

The sound of a “ding” sword strike, the next second the Violet Taoist Taoist on this side suddenly felt a delivery in his hand, the other party's ability to drop the weapon was actually activated, his sword suddenly took off and flew towards his back.

“Fuck! What the fuck!” Presbyterian Ziwei's pupils shrunk. Shouldn't he have just proved that the other party's skills were ineffective for him? Why did they succeed now? But now, when he really didn't think about it, Presbyterian Ziwei reacted very quickly. The moment he released his weapon, he immediately realized that the other party might want to attack him, and immediately it was a sudden retreat.

Unfortunately, Taoist Ziwei was wrong again. Li Hualin still had no intention of pursuing, but stood there and watched Taoist Ziwei retreat.

“You!” Taoist Ziwei suddenly thought of Li Weilin's first game, "Don't panic, take your time. ”

“Go get it.” Li Huilin didn't say much this time, pointing his finger at the sword behind Chang Ziwei, "he said.“ Pick it up and come back. ”

Dao Ziwei's face immediately faded away. After defeating the weapon, he clearly took such a great advantage. Instead of adding an attack, the other party asked him to collect the weapon back. This is an insult to Red Fruit. He doesn't think of himself as an opponent. It is the feeling of a master guiding his apprentice to practice swords.

With a shady face, Ziwei Taoist on this side took two steps to pick up his weapon. During that time, Li Huilin really didn't pursue him, so he waited for himself.

“Come on, get up.” Watching as Dao Ziwei picked up his weapon, Li Huilin waved lightly and said to Dao Ziwei.

“Kill you!” Daoist Ziwei is really going crazy this time. Whatever his position or profession, the wind is unscrupulous, now he must first look at this guy, bring up the sword Daoist Ziwei against Li Huilin and kill him again.

“Fighting Qi...”

“Ding”, before this side of the Taoist mayor of Ziwei shouted out his own charade, Li Huilin raised his sword directly forward and stabbed, a front pressed charade, still judging success, skill triggered again, the two hand sword in the hand of Taoist Ziwei once again flew out.

“Go get it.” Faced with the unresponsive Dao Ziwei, Li Weilin put up his weapon again, pointing at the two-handed sword next to him and said again.

“You!” Dao Ziwei pointed at Li Huilin and shouted.

“Go get it and keep fighting, or get down on your knees and apologize.” Li Huilin said with a cold face.

“I fucking killed you!” Dao Ziwei was really driven mad by Li Huilin. He even took a few steps to recover his sword and cut it again towards Li Huilin. This time, he didn't even need to do the trick. He was just trying to cut Li Huilin into two pieces.

The sound of “Ding” was quite reliable compared to the previous two attacks. This time, Taoist Ziwei's total was a self-inflicted method. Li Huilin's recruitment was simpler, and his sword was blown out again with ease.

“Go get it.” Li Huilin's voice sounded again in Dao Ziwei's ear.

But this time, Dao Ziwei really stayed still, and stood still. If the last game was still a game, this one would be a direct insult. Dao Ziwei had no idea how this change happened. How could this happen if he was serious about this one?

“I repeat, get your weapons back.” Li Huilin stood in front of the still stunned Dao Ziwei, saying again.

“I...” Prefect Ziwei said, dumbfounded.

“Bang," Li Weilin on this side completely useless no skill, no weapon, raised his left hand directly and actually slapped Dao Ziwei in the face. Due to its own strength, one of the ears slapped directly off Violet Taoist 670 points of blood and hit his entire person on the floor.

“It's ugly. Are you ashamed to say you're a professional? Who gave this courage to even dare to pick up his own weapon and stand on the stage against me?” Li Huilin stood high and looked at Dao Ziwei and said, "Now, apologize on your knees! ”