The King's Avatar: Become Stronger After Being Rejected, Don't Agree!

Chapter 37 You don't look like you're joking.

Huang Shaotian has many labels: Sword Saint, Demon Blade, Golden Generation, Number One Swordsman, Number One Talkative Man — belonging to the same category as Ye Xiu. If the retirement news is announced, it will make Lu Chen sigh with emotion about why so many people are retiring today.

However, his most prominent label is that of an absolute opportunist!

This message came from the commentator during the match between Blue Rain and Excellent Era.

Lu Chen kept it in mind.

Therefore, to prevent being ambushed, Jubei Yaoyue would fire a shot at the ground as soon as the flying spear landed.

On the surface, it was to cushion the landing of the marksman, but in reality, it was also to set up a warning line. Every shot hit the surrounding rocks, shattering them and breaking the large rocks into smaller ones to prevent—the sudden attack of this demonic sword!

Hey kid, how about hearing enhancement MA?

Utilize all skills and weave them into a defensive line, like tying bells to a silk thread!

As soon as you get close, you can get a sense of what's coming.

"Is this kid really that bright?" Su Muqiu muttered to himself, having figured out the reason behind it all.

If this were on the field, Huang Shaotian would never have been so reckless. Without a doubt, from the very beginning, although he valued Lu Chen, he wasn't wary of him.

Even among professional players, there are different levels of skill. Only the very top few can make Huang Shaotian wary and on guard.

After all, a player who has only been playing the marksman game for a few days is unlikely to put the same effort into fighting Zhou Zekai, right? Treating him like a professional player is already being quite lenient.

However, the strength that Lu Chen was currently displaying gave Huang Shaotian a slight misconception.

This is an opponent I have to go all out against; I have to sit up and fight him.

The sound of the keyboard tapping became much more regular. Although the skill pool was different from what he usually used, he was, after all, a Sword Saint, whose adaptability far surpassed Liu Hao's. At least, he did not make any mistakes by pressing the wrong skill.

An upward parry followed by a sharp, low-angle strike; the rapid attack shifted Lu Chen's offensive into a defensive posture, and then from a defensive posture to a struggle to hold on.

The hand speed improvement after three upgrades was indeed very fast, and the reaction ability was top-notch. However, when his opponent was Huang Shaotian, whose reaction ability was comparable and whose hand speed was even better, these advantages compared to others instantly turned into disadvantages.

Lu Chen remained calm, focusing intently on each shot, doing his best with every single one, until the very end—

【glory】!

"Old Ye, find me a max-level account card for that little brother too!" Huang Shaotian shouted, looking up.

"Where am I supposed to find you one?" Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. "That's good enough. Are you addicted to bullying newbies? Shall I fight you?"

"Huh?" Lu Chen, who was about to go over and chat for a bit, was taken aback. Why did this sound so familiar?

"Lu Chen, are you really not interested in trying out for Blue Rain?" Huang Shaotian asked seriously, much more earnest than his previous joking invitation.

"I'm doing fine here," Lu Chen smiled.

If you want to seduce Blue Rain, you'd need at least three people to bind you, right? Right now, you're not one yourself, so it would be a miracle if I went with you — cough cough, I can't just say that, it's true now.

Lu Chen glanced at Su Muqiu and muttered to himself.

"Your Blue Rain probably couldn't attract Lu's attention, right?" Ye Xiu said cheerfully, leaning on the counter. "You even have to make your own professional-grade account cards. Lu is capable of making them himself. As for status, there are other factors—Blue Rain has you and Lao Yu. If you bring in a new player, it's just to find a successor for you, isn't it? Would your fans even buy a sharpshooter?"

"Damn—what a pity." Huang Shaotian scratched his head; he naturally understood these principles.

But—it's a rough gem!

Huang Shaotian rambled on for a while, then finally sighed helplessly, "Hey, Lao Ye, you really are coming back, right?"

"Of course, I haven't had enough yet." Ye Xiu smiled, lit a cigarette, and began studying the materials he had just obtained, looking for anything that could be used on the Thousand Chance Umbrella: "See you on the field."

"I'll beat you to a pulp then. I'm leaving." Huang Shaotian re-armed himself and waved his hand.

"Wait a minute!" Ye Xiu suddenly interrupted.

"Don't make it so sad. Some things are better kept in your heart. Sigh, you really are a..." Huang Shaotian sighed.

"What are you saying? Settle the internet fee!" Ye Xiu rolled his eyes. "I created a system account for you, so it's recorded. I don't have any money on me, so thank you for your patronage, twenty."

"Ye Xiu, you son of a bitch!" Huang Shaotian was stunned for a moment: "You asked me to help you, and you expect me to bring my own account and treat me to a meal?! And now, Lu Chen is making me pay for his internet too?!"

"I forgot to tell you, today's record was for after-sales service for your Blue River Pavilion," Ye Xiu reminded him casually. "Also, Shao Tian, ​​you don't want people to know you were using a level 26 alt account to farm records online, do you?"

"Damn it, I knew coming here to eat your melons wouldn't bring you anything good. Damn it, I'll remember you. You just wait, I'll beat you to a pulp later!" Huang Shaotian took out his phone, scanned the QR code, and left cursing. He walked very quickly, just like when he came, sneaking around.

Lu Chen glanced at his retreating figure: "You two seem to have a good relationship, Brother Ye. You can just casually call out such a big-name player. Internet cafes should be off-limits to them, right?"

Ye Xiu smiled and exhaled a puff of smoke: "Little Lu, I've been playing Glory since the first server—"

Lu Chen paused for a moment, then nodded knowingly: "I understand. What Brother Ye means is that it's normal to have a wide network of connections after fighting for a long time?"

Ye Xiu shook his head: "A significant portion of professional players were discovered through online games, especially in the early days—"

Lu Chen pondered for a moment, then suddenly realized: "The Sword Saint was discovered by Brother Ye?"

"Uh—" Ye Xiu scratched his head: "No, what I actually meant was that they all had some dark history during that period. I played for a long time and remembered a lot, so I just blackmailed them and they came out."

"Pfft." Tang Rou, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but laugh. Lu Chen looked like he wanted to say something but couldn't, as if he was organizing his words of insult.

"Hahaha, just kidding, just kidding." Ye Xiu laughed.

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"Hmm, judging from your expression, Brother Ye, you don't seem to be joking." Lu Chen stroked his chin and laughed as well: "Then let's see if you can use your embarrassing past to build a team for us?"

"Hmm, this is quite difficult. Let's keep leveling up."

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