Why is it always the boss who gets slapped in the face

Chapter 51 The Loneliness of a Master

In order to maintain the fairness of the competition, except for the character name and occupation, the level and reinforcement are unified, and the skills and attributes are reset to zero.

The god stone system has also been adjusted, only allowing players to pick three stones to install.

In the final analysis, everyone is on the same starting line, and what they are fighting for is technology.

No matter how much money you have, it will not work.

The local tyrant Xiaobai team, who was despised in the game, played a beautiful turnaround in the knockout round.

At the end of the day, the leaderboard is refreshed, the League of Assassins is No.1, and the Tyrant Team is still No.2.

On the second day of the knockout round, the League of Assassins had 22 kills, and the local tyrants had 21.

League of Assassins 25, Tyrant Team 24.

League of Assassins 27, local tyrants 26...

The captain of the Assassin League finally realized that something was wrong.

"Why are they always ranked second?" The captain of the League of Assassins, surnamed Zhao, named Xuhui, is a graduate student. All the assassins in the League of Assassins are his classmates, and the two pastors are his sisters.

The team members didn't care, as long as they ranked first and could advance, Zhao Yuanyuan, one of the older sisters, attached great importance to her younger brother's doubts. She proposed an idea, instead of playing in the knockout round in the afternoon, she went to watch the local tyrants.

The League of Assassins ceased fighting, and the local tyrants remained silent.

Zhao Xuhui found the captain of the Tuhao team in a booth and asked him why he stopped playing.

"Hey, you guys didn't fight anymore." Xiaohua stuffed the flyer into his hands, "The company's new products, take a look!"

"It's our business that we don't fight, it has nothing to do with you?!" Zhao Xuhui looked down at the leaflet and said in surprise, "Health care products?! This is a game exhibition!"

"Well, our boss is a sponsor and has been allocated a booth." Xiaohua was very busy, holding a stack of leaflets and preparing to distribute them.

Zhao Xuhui grabbed him: "Wait! You haven't answered my question yet!"

"Our boss is a sponsor and was allocated a booth."

"Not this, the previous sentence!"

"Oh... if we win another game, we'll be tied for first place with you."

"This..." Zhao Xuhui was at a loss, "What's wrong with being side by side?"

"If they are tied, you will be unhappy."

Zhao Xuhui: "..."

Zhao Xuhui was so angry that his brain ached. He always felt as if he was being played like a monkey. The Tuhao team clearly lagged behind on purpose!

He went back to the team and told his teammates, but the teammates didn't take it seriously: "It's fine if you can advance, let him go!"

Zhao Yuanyuan frowned: "Are you sure they are novices?"

"It's a novice! The way of adding points is to imitate other people! Just now that person is the captain, playing archer, what he imitated is the supreme powerhouse!"

"Playing games starts with imitation, it's normal!" said the teammates.

"What about the pastor?" Zhao Yuanyuan asked.

"The imitation is Lulu sauce, big seafood!"

"Other teams?"

"Yes."

"What about you?" Zhao Yuanyuan asked again.

Zhao Xuhui was taken aback: "Me?"

"Has no one imitated you?"

"I... don't know..."

"You didn't notice it?" Zhao Yuanyuan sighed, "If you fight yourself, can you be sure of winning?"

Zhao Xuhui laughed out loud: "Of course, my own moves can be broken by myself, and they won't be able to learn them no matter how imitated!"

"But they don't necessarily only imitate one object!"

"What do you mean?"

"What if... imitated you and others at the same time?"

Wu Di was shocked after watching the video recording.

He saw himself!

The attacking style of a swordsman in the local tyrant team is exactly the same as his!

Not only him, but also Epee Wufeng, Lulu Sauce, Big Seafood, and Ju Cilang!

There is no limit to the number of reserve players in competitive competitions, but the maximum number of players in team competitions is eight, and there are many styles of play. The local tyrant Xiaobai team has almost copied all the masters.

"Without me..." Lu Tao didn't know whether to be happy or depressed.

"Nor me..." Liu Wei sighed.

Chen Jianfeng fed each of them a spicy stick, and comforted him: "It's better if no one imitates, maybe we can catch him by surprise!"

It's also unexpected... If you don't hold back, you should burn the incense!Lu Tao thought dejectedly.

He knew Lu Tao's performance in his heart. He was not in good condition these few days. Fortunately, he played well in the knockout rounds, but after the rookies were eliminated, the rest were elites.

After the big waves washed the sand, 36 teams finally stood out from hundreds of places.

After the knockout round, the final ranking list was announced. No.1 is still the League of Assassins, and No.2 has not changed.

Like being stuck on his butt by a fly, Zhao Xuhui really wanted to go into battle and beat the local tyrants directly.

The next day was the draw challenge for the round of 36.

Zhao Xuhui and Zhao Yuanyuan specially ran to the Tuhao team to watch.

The Tuhao team had bad luck today. The team that was drawn happened to be a veteran team. Like the League of Assassins, this senior team would participate in competitive competitions every year.

This group of teams that came here for bonuses is collectively called the Bounty Hunters.

When the enemy met, they were extremely jealous. It was this team that almost knocked out the League of Assassins last year!

Zhao Xuhui clenched his fists and secretly cheered for the local tyrant Xiaobai team.

"Would you like me to give you a few swords?" The captain of the veteran team is a swordsman with a proud heart, and he is very gracious and humble when facing the novice.

"..." Wu Di secretly glanced at Chen Jianfeng.

Chen Jianfeng kept a straight face, his shoulders trembled.

Wu Di pinched him with a stinky face, Chen Jianfeng couldn't help it, ran to the toilet and laughed out loud.

"Okay." Xiaohua was very kind, if he said let's go, then let's go.

But some details still need to be confirmed.

"How many swords?" Xiao Hua asked.

"Three swords, is it enough?" The captain discussed, "I will not make any moves within three moves."

"Well, three swords are three swords."

The crowd booed, this is a competition, hey, what's the point of letting it go?

It turned out to be a lot to watch.

The captain was shot into the sky by an arrow and never went down to the ground again.

The team members are in a hurry, the captain has been beaten into a dog, so he has to be rescued, right?But they were surrounded by people and couldn't get through. Following the warrior's big move Hurricane Slash, the map was full of wind and sand, covering the sky and the sun. However, at this moment when they couldn't see clearly, countless arrows of light fell from the sky.

"Damn! It's too insidious!" Zhao Xuhui turned to his old friend and opponent Xu Qiang and said, "It's really cruel and despicable to take advantage of the blindness of sight!"

Xu Qiang kept silent with a stinky face.

After a while, Zhao Xuhui came back to his senses. Isn't this the way of the supreme powerhouse? !

The teams that were drawn later did not dare to make bold words to make you a few swords. Facts have proved that this decision is wise.

When the player was lifted into the sky by a sword, he suddenly realized: "The epee has no front!"

"That's right." Swordsman 007 stabbed the player, and at the same time he took the time to show a shy expression.

Another flying player also reacted at the same time: "The world is invincible!"

"Correct answer~" As a reward, Swordsman 008 solved him with a few tricks.

"Lulu sauce!" The crowd also joined the ranks of speculation.

"Mr. Chrysanthemum!"

"I'll stab you down!" A cry broke out from the crowd.

"You're just flat!" Someone next to him was dissatisfied.

"I called the name of the character! Haven't you heard of it?"

"Ah, I really didn't notice, what team are you from?"

"That of the supreme powerhouse."

"Oh!"

A man next to them glanced at them, and left the crowd without saying a word, smoking a cigarette.

Those who can be imitated by the Xiaobai team are the best of the best.

But not every player can recognize the master among the masters.

Except for a few particularly famous ones, the rest are known only when someone calls them out. Whenever someone calls out a new name, other people will always curiously ask who it is and which team it is from.

Then he added another sentence: Oh, I really didn't notice it!

There are more and more people lying on the railing with the manipulator who stabbed you in the air.

Thanks to the local tyrant Xiaobai team, this group of little-known masters finally became famous.

But why so heartbroken?

"Smoke, do you want it?"

"Come."

"Give me one too..."

What is the character name of the local tyrant Xiaobai team? Archer 003, mage 004, all the way down...

It can be seen that they don't care about it, it's just a friendship for fun.

But this team is extremely weird, like a copier, learning what it looks like.

Wu Di, who watched the whole process, was in a very complicated mood, and Zhao Xuhui and Xu Qiang were very upset.

The League of Assassins is still far ahead by virtue of their professional advantages, and the local tyrants continue to rank second, as if they sincerely disgusted them.

Zhao Xuhui lost his temper and stopped fighting. Anyway, he won the first place, so he will definitely advance, right?

But the masses quit.

If you say you don’t fight, others don’t. The problem is that we haven’t seen enough, what should we do?

As a result, the calls for the League of Assassins to continue drawing lots became louder and louder. The League of Assassins couldn't bear the pressure and had to continue fighting.

The top 36 competitions are the same as the knockout rounds. The draw is very free. Only the top [-] players by the end of the score can advance, and the others will be eliminated.

If you don't draw lots, you will be eliminated.

Everyone is like rushing ducks to the shelves, and immediately draws lots for the next round after one round.

The League of Assassins played fast, they could play two games when others played one.

Their score is far ahead, and it is almost a sure thing to enter the top [-].

The local tyrants also changed their team and dispatched the exact same Assassin Priest team to catch up with the score in a short period of time and firmly hold the No.2 throne.

Zhao Xuhui caught the captain Xiaohua again, and said sarcastically: "Not bad, you play as fast as us. I think we have a score like this, no one can catch up in a short time!"

"Yes." Xiaohua handed him a brochure casually.

Zhao Xuhui took the brochure and wanted to taunt a few more words, but Xiaohua ran away in a hurry with a stack of brochures in his arms.

In the restaurant, they met Xiao Hua who was handing out brochures.

"Hey, let's take a look, there will be a small gift delivery tomorrow, scan the QR code, and you can also participate in the lucky draw!"

Xu Qiang stepped forward and took a brochure: "Thanks for your hard work."

Xiaohua: "It's not hard."

"Where are the team members?"

"In other districts."

"It's very busy."

"busy."

"Are you still playing tomorrow?"

"It depends."

Xu Qiang took a deep breath, suppressed the depression gushing out, and asked kindly: "Besides me...well, who else did you imitate?"

"only you."

"what?!"

"The archer is your best game."

"..."

"what happened?"

"nothing……"

Xu Qiang was still humming when he sat back in his seat. Zhao Xuhui and Wu Di looked at each other and asked him, "Did you find anything?"

"Ah!" Xu Qiang was so happy that he forgot.

"I'll go." Zhao Yuanyuan got up to leave, and after a while, Xiaohua walked over empty-handed.

"Where's my sister?!" Zhao Xuhui's eyes widened.

"Distributing brochures there." Xiaohua scratched her head embarrassingly, "I haven't finished my work, so I'm not allowed to leave the post. She said to replace me, so I came here."

"What did she tell you?" Xu Qiang was curious.

"Huh? Didn't you invite me to eat iron plate steak?" Xiaohua rubbed his belly, "I haven't eaten yet!"

Xu Qiang: "..."

Xu Qiang called the waiter with a pained face, and ordered a hot plate steak.

Xiaohua was so hungry, he finished the steak in twos and twos, and Xu Qiang ordered some vegetables and rice for him, finally feeding the little vermicelli.

Xiaohua didn't hide from them either, whatever they asked, Xiaohua would answer. Xiaohua's team has a strong lineup, and each master has a corresponding fan. As for which profession to send out to fight, it is decided temporarily according to the opponent.

"If you were to fight with my team, what camp would you use?" Xu Qiang asked curiously.

"Invincible in the world."

Xu Qiang: "..."

Wu Di laughed: "What about me?"

"The League of Assassins."

Wu Di: "...why do you line up like this?"

"Strong explosive power, easy to use."

Zhao Xuhui: "Well, that's true, so how about meeting me? My assassin is authentic."

"The team just now... well, what's it called, the one that asked you to do three swords, it's pretty strong."

Damn, thank you so much for looking up to me!The captain who gave you the Three Swords is sitting next door eating a hamburger with tears streaming down his face.

Back at the hotel, Wu Di lay on the bed and didn't want to move anymore.

36 to enter the [-]th to play two days, one day team, one day doubles.

Today is the first day, and tomorrow is another day.

It's like a war.

"It's so enjoyable!" Chen Jianfeng had a great time, and when he was massaging Wu Di's shoulders, he was still circling the scene of the game in his mind.

"Squeeze your waist, ouch! Take it easy!" Wu Di groaned while hugging the pillow.

"Why? Are you in a bad mood?"

"not good."

"What happened?"

"I met Xiaohua... the captain of the novice team, he said that if he meets us, he will fight with the formation of the Assassin League."

"The League of Assassins...it seems that they have never fought against each other before!"

"They just don't show their faces in the game." Wu Di said, "We will meet sooner or later."

Chen Jianfeng's warm hand wandered around Wu Di's waist, and slowly moved down, grabbing Wu Di's ass through his trousers.

Wu Di kicked his legs.

Chen Jianfeng scratched again.

Wu Di kicked again, turned his head and roared: "Have you played enough?! Rub me with safflower oil!"

"Backache again?"

"Ah."

Chen Jianfeng poured the safflower oil into his hands, rubbed it to warm it, and put it on Wu Di's back. The place where his big hand touched was as hot as if it was on fire. Chen Jianfeng touched it, and then moved his hand to Wu Di's buttocks. Back Wu Di didn't kick his legs, he turned his head to look at Chen Jianfeng.

A small tent was set up in Chen Jianfeng's crotch.

During this time, the two only used their mouths or hands to help each other solve problems. Chen Jianfeng hugged Wu Di several times in the middle of the night and poked his buttocks with Dafengfeng.

Eat the marrow and know the taste, the big dog has tasted Wu Di's body, and he will never forget it.

Why doesn't Wu Di know the other party's needs?

Wu Di hooked Chen Jianfeng and kissed him on the lips. Chen Jianfeng tightened his arms and hugged him. The two sucked at each other like greedy beasts, and they rolled together after kissing.

Chen Jianfeng freed up one hand, and quickly ripped off Wu Di's pants. Wu Di didn't have his hands idle, and eagerly peeled off Chen Jianfeng's clothes.

The two hugged each other whole body, Chen Jianfeng took out the small bottle from under the pillow, dropped a few drops into his hands, and took Da Fengfeng to make a handful, the red Da Fengfeng was shiny all over his body, his big head was already Fully extended, held high.

Chen Jianfeng hugged Wu Di and continued to kiss. He learned the lesson from last time, he must be patient in the previous steps.Wu Di's emotions were quickly mobilized, and he raised his long legs around Chen Jianfeng's waist, revealing his most secret place to the other party's body.

At first, Chen Jianfeng was worried that Wu Di would reject him, but he didn't expect that he would take the initiative to invite him.

"Can I go in?" Chen Jianfeng teased him.

"..." Wu Di silently turned his head.

Chen Jianfeng poked its exclusive entrance with Dafengfeng, and continued to tease him: "Can I enter this place?"

A vein popped up on Wu Di's forehead, suppressed his anger, and asked, "What do you think?"

Chen Jianfeng waited patiently.

Wu Di finally couldn't hold it anymore, blushed and roared roughly: "Do you want to hear your boss say that you come to me quickly, ah?!"

Chen Jianfeng: "Yes!"

Wu Di: "..."

"Hurry up! If you don't say it, you won't say it!"

"...You!" Wu Di was so angry that he bit the stinky hooligan.

"Huh? What did you say?" The stinky hooligan lowered his head and put his ear to Wu Di's mouth.

Wu Di's face was flushed red, and after holding back for a while, he made a mosquito-like voice: "...come and bite me quickly."

"Yes, mylord!" Chen Jianfeng slid his hand along Wu Di's buttocks to the entrance, and just as he was about to reach in, the door rang.

Ling Lu was in a hurry, and as soon as the door opened, he rushed over and grabbed Chen Jianfeng: "Is there any cold medicine?!"

"Ah, what's wrong?"

"Liu Wei has a fever!"

Liu Wei lay groggy on the bed, his red face covered with cold sweat.

Unacclimatized and intense competition finally made him fall.

After Xu Qiang finished the inspection, he issued a one-page medicine list.

"It's all western medicine, take it first, and then drink Chinese medicine to recuperate slowly when you go back."

When Chen Jianfeng saw the long medicine list, he immediately became nervous: "What's wrong with him?"

"It's not really a disease, it's just a weak and cold constitution. I didn't pay attention to it at ordinary times, but it has accumulated and exploded now." Xu Qiang said, "His body is afraid of cold, so pay attention to keeping warm. Put some quilts on him."

Ling Lu carried his quilt over to Liu Wei, wrapped it around Liu Wei's body, and went out like a gust of wind with the medicine list.

Chen Jianfeng stood by the bed and wiped Liu Wei's sweat.

Xu Qiang dragged Wu Di to a corner, and said softly, "He's not in a hurry, let him have a good rest."

Wu Di sighed and nodded.

Xu Qiang patted him: "Isn't there a substitute? What's the hurry?"

"No."

"Ah?!" Xu Qiang's eyes widened, "I see that there are quite a few of you here?!"

"Those are to guard the booth."

"Then your team..."

"That's right, only eight people."