Help!I became a sword [online game]

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The cuff was pulled by the wolf cub behind him.

Two slender white fingers pinched Lin Yan's half-length cuff carefully, and obviously cast his eyes down, but the strength of his hand did not decrease by half, and the sleeve was pulled tightly.

Lin Yan looked back at her, with one hand in his pocket, while the other stretched back and landed firmly on the top of Ning Jia's hair.

The wolf cub was stunned for a moment, and when he raised his dark eyes, the thin arm came into his eyes.

Lin Yan said with a smile: "For the sake of your honesty, then I won't leave."

So Ning Jia's clenched teeth slowly loosened until she let go of her hand on the top of her hair. Like a wind-up doll, she moved slightly, her thin lips moved, and said: "I I have been practicing scattered rehearsal tonight, and I am also thinking about different ways of playing."

The corner of Lin Yan's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to touch that furry head again. It's good. He didn't even ask a question, and he already learned to answer quickly.

She raised her jaw, turned to the outside, and said, "Go outside?"

The wolf cub nodded, and followed closely behind Lin Yan, like a little tail.

Zhou Jing, who was sitting in the distance, saw that there were more people in the room. He took off the earphones, put his hands on the back of his head, then leaned back on the seat, and said, "Here comes the god of silence again, look! Make us Ning Jia happy."

Hearing this, Ning Jia pursed her lips, and couldn't help squinting her eyes towards her coach, those eyes were like knives.

Zhou Jing pretended to shake, rubbed his arms and said, "I've been raised for so long, and I'm actually so close to an outsider." After he finished speaking, he muttered again, in a moderate voice, which happened to be heard by both of them in the ear.

"What a little white-eyed wolf."

Even Lin Yan was not happy now, she looked at Zhou Jing, "Who are you talking about?"

Zhou Jing grabbed the earphones that were set aside, hung them on his forehead again, and continued to shake his head pretendingly, as if nothing had happened just now.

……

In the game interface, the archer entered the arena, and he was in one-on-one mode.

As the player's battle rank increases, the strength of the opponents encountered will be relatively stronger.

Generally speaking, unless the opponent's battle level is raised by a substitute fighter, the strength will not be so weak.

After entering the arena, Ning Jia checked the information of the opposite player.

He is a spearman, and his equipment style is exactly the same as the one that Lin Yan used when fighting with her. The difference is that this person is really too weak, and he can't even dodge his skills. Half of the blood was knocked out abruptly.

But there are still merits. For example, the spearman turned around and ran away when he saw that he couldn't beat him.

Ning Jia just stood there, watching the spearman run farther and farther, from one end of the field to the other.

If there is no winner within the time limit, the system will determine that the two are tied.

Lin Yan sat and watched, really annoyed, the player on the opposite side not only ran far enough, but also jumped up and down, like a grasshopper.

As long as Ning Jia has chased him, the man will circle around the field.

"Make a few fake moves to scare him to death." Lin Yan couldn't help but said.

So Ning Jia made a gesture to chase, and used teleportation in the opposite direction, and was blocked by the man within a few strokes.

Winning is so fast that it seems that no skill is used.

Ning Jia let go of her hand, her fingers slightly tucked together, and her long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly looked at the people beside her.

She wanted to fight Lin Yan.

Lin Yan thought that such blind training was not the solution, so he took out the note that was pressed under the keyboard before, and the note was written on the account number given by Zhou Jing.

When she turned her head and was about to talk to Ning Jia, she saw that those dark eyes seemed to suddenly become brighter, and there was a light of eagerness in them.

Seeing himself taking out the note, the wolf cub of emotion must have guessed that the opponent was going to change from a random player to himself.

So Lin Yan logged into his account and chose the spearman profession again.

The online location has not changed, it seems that Zhou Jing is no longer using this account.

The two entered the arena one after another. At the moment when the battle started, Lin Yan rushed over without warning, catching Ning Jia by surprise.

Ning Jia was stunned for a moment, then rolled around to avoid, and used a lot of blocking skills.

She passively followed Lin Jian's rhythm, and there was no room for her to fight back.

This is not Lin Yan's usual style of play. She always takes steps step by step instead of taking such a violent attack from the beginning.

This style of play is easy to control the rhythm, but it is also easy to put your character in danger, because when you catch others by surprise, they will not use a single skill, and you may not have a single skill in your hand .

The consequence is that the opponent will come back, and he will be beaten helplessly.

While playing, Lin Yan reported the cooldown time of his skills, trying to let Ning Jia find a gap.

"The CD of the first skill is 15 seconds, the CD of the second skill is [-] seconds, and the CD of the third skill is [-] seconds..."

"I still have a small burst in my hand."

"It exploded, lasted for three seconds, and had a CD of 25 seconds."

"I don't have any skills for the time being. The CD of the second skill is four seconds, and the CD of the third skill is one second."

Ning Jia was so beaten that she could only roll and rub against the ground.

Lin Yan tapped on the keyboard, raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and said, "Don't fight back, my skill CD is good again."

On the screen, the archer kept blocking and dodging, playing very passively, and his own rhythm was completely disrupted.

All her skills can be used, but none of them can be thrown out.

Lin Yan smiled lowly, "The CD of the first skill is 18 seconds, the CD of the second skill is still there, and the CD of the third skill is [-] seconds."

"The explosion exploded, lasted eight seconds, and had a CD of 1 minute."

A feathered arrow shot from a distance, and hit the spearman without any pain.

Lin Yan didn't dodge, and took the skill head-on, she frowned slightly, and the smile on her mouth slowly disappeared.

"After finally finding a gap, you used a normal attack?"

Ning Jia, who was sitting beside her, was tense all over, even her hands on the keyboard were extremely stiff. She pursed her lips, and then heard Lin Kan's slightly reprimanding voice from the earphone.

"Did you not take your skills seriously?"

Lin Yan sighed softly, "Or is it that I use this style of play to make you feel very strange, so you can't do it?"

Ning Jia, who was sitting by the side, suddenly moved the mouse to the side, and the angle of view of the archer on the screen suddenly changed, and he actually shot an arrow into the sky.

The spearman rushed forward again with one stride, trapping the archer in a dead corner.

The earphones on his head seemed to be a bit tight, and the volume was turned up a bit too loudly, and even the person's breathing and exhalation were very clear. The tiny voice was like a cat's paw, scratching at Ning Jia's heart. .

When the arrow that shot into the air was about to fall, she heard the man say: "I want to tell you that although I use the same style of play in all the strategy videos and all the games, in fact I It’s not just this one.”

Ning Jia clenched her lower lip, and a tinge of blood leaked from her pale lips. Her eyes were fixed on the screen, and she didn't stop typing on the keyboard.

But the man's harsh voice still came out of the earphones.

"If you stick to one style of play, you'll never improve."

The arrow fell from mid-air, and it just landed on the spearman. Due to the extra half-circle trajectory, when the skill damage happened, the cooldown time of the skill was almost finished.

Lin Yan continued to report the cooldown time of the skills: "All skills are on CD, and the shortest one has three seconds left."

The spearman's perspective was facing the archer, and a feathered arrow fell from a position she could not see.

With an arrow in the head, the skill with the foot restraint effect makes the spearman unable to move an inch.

Lin Yan's originally frowning brows slowly loosened, and his pursed lips gradually loosened.

She slowly raised the corners of her lips, watching the archer on the screen steal the rhythm, and then kill herself step by step without haste.

The moment the settlement box came out, Lin Yan said, "Do you know whose style of play this is?"

Panting for breath, Ning Jia took off the earphones, closed her sore eyes tightly, and the hands holding the earphones were trembling slightly.

"Who?" she asked.

"Li Yijin from 5J, my old teammate."

The stunned wolf cub gradually raised the corners of her lips, her indifferent eyes were full of light, and she said, "I won, and I'm one more time away."

But Lin Yan who was sitting on the side looked at her with great interest, then slowly shook his head with a smirk.

She said solemnly: "It's still two times. It was Li Yijin you just won, not me."

Zhou Jing, who was hanging the earphones around his neck, almost sprayed wolfberry water, "Is there such a bully?"

Lin Yan continued: "Li Yijin has a problem. In the arena, he seldom changes his angle of view. One angle of view kills him, so he is particularly easy to be attacked. But because of his fierce style of play, few people have a chance to succeed."

"Who else do you want to fight with? Let me see if I can play this way." Lin Yan raised his hand and wrapped the hair hanging on the side of his neck around his fingers.

Ning Jia's eyes were unconsciously attracted by the slender fingers.

Then she opened her mouth and said in a low voice, "I just want to fight with you."

The strands of hair slipped from between the slender fingers, and the slender fingers slowly stretched out from a distance.

Ning Jia's eyes moved slowly following the round fingertips, until the white hand was raised higher and higher, and landed on the top of her hair.

The earlobe suddenly became hot.

Lin Yan said with a low smile: "I'm here tonight, I tried it, and I have made some progress."

She waved her hand and walked out the door, and then said: "Go to bed early, don't let me find out that you have quietly logged into the game again in the middle of the night."

Ning Jia sat in a daze, and when Lin Yan was about to walk out of the door, she hurriedly stood up, but the coach who came from a distance held her shoulders.

Holding a lighted cigarette, Zhou Jing put his big hand on Ning Jia's shoulder and said, "I'm going out to smoke a cigarette, don't lock me out."

……

In the dark corridor, Zhou Jing exhaled a puff of smoke, then lowered his voice and said: "Anyone with a discerning eye can tell that our family Ning Jia likes you, and you happen to be interested in her, but why didn't the window paper be pierced. "

Lin Yan gave a low laugh, she frowned slightly, turned and leaned against the wall, her chin slightly raised, her eyes looked at the bright white light in the corridor, and she said slowly: "She needs time, and I need some time too. "

"What time, don't tell me you just add Jiu**Lu to hang people like this." Zhou Jing glanced at her.

Lin Yan said: "Don't you understand my current situation? My sister's illness is a bottomless pit, and all the money is spent on her. If Ning Jia follows me, she will have to live a hard life."

She paused for a while, and then said: "Is this considered a marriage?"

Zhou Jing took a puff of cigarette and said, "It's fine if you don't come here, it doesn't count as our captain's marriage."

Lin Yan gave him a pooh, and then said: "Besides, you should know the direction of the wind in the circle now, Li Yijin keeps pouring dirty water on me, and even if he quits the circle, he still wants to consume me. Solve it, how can you have time to fall in love." The voice was light and light, and it sounded very tired.

"Besides, I guess I don't know what she's thinking, whether it's worship or liking."

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