Chapter 839: Meeting New Friends
Just when everyone was amazed by the operation of the Heavenly Spirit, Long Soul suddenly seized the opportunity of the moment when he dodged the battle soul and jumped back, and used the Heavenly Dragon Slash shot to hook the waist from the side, and the move was precise and decisive, as if it was the quality of a veteran.
Several of the assassin's escape skills had been used up when he teased the three of them just now, and Tian Jiangming couldn't break free from this trick Tianlong Slash. Seeing that the Long Soul was about to hit him with nine consecutive slashes, a huge wind gust suddenly appeared at the feet of the Long Soul, and the whirlwind swept wildly, blowing the Long Soul out in an instant, and the sky would be clear and successfully get out of trouble.
"Dongxia has helped Tianjiang Ming to break the siege, and it seems that the three-on-one duel is over. Although Lin Yuanzhi has made great progress in the operation of this solo show, I have to say, Haiyan, you can have a snack! This is the semi-finals, and the waves are too big and the boat is going to capsize. Zhang Zhongwen raised his eyebrows and looked at Lin Yuanzhi's position on the side of the chief candidate.
"Hahaha, Lin Yuanzhi's tease, he has lost what he learned from us, and he still wants to laugh at Kazama? The great god Tong Nian is probably going to scold him to death. Li Siyang likes to see someone make waves the most, and laughs without scruples.
"Hey, be quiet." Lan Hao sensed that the dark aura on Liu Jiangqing's side was about to burst, and immediately poked Li Siyang to shut up.
Liu Jiangqing had a gloomy face, still staring at the screen coldly, ignoring anyone.
"Lin Yuanzhi didn't lose anything, this operation is at most superficial, and it has no gold content. If I were Xiang Fei, I would pay more attention to the operation of their group cooperation just now, and I could keep Lin Yuanzhi out of the other two in a row, this is the true strength of Mingyue Pavilion. ”
Xiao Yuan picked up the pen in his hand and tapped it lightly on the table, and with a bang, it seemed to open everyone's minds, and they all suddenly came to their senses. Liu Jiangqing's face also eased a lot, and she still watched the game silently. At this moment, Thousand Souls lost another Assassin, and the game finally came to an end.
Five minutes later, the dust settled. In the second game of the 6th NFL semifinals, Mingyue Pavilion defeated Thousand Souls 8-2 and qualified for the Finals with a total score of 11-9. Under the guidance of Zhang Zhongwen, Zhao Xuan walked from the contestant's seat to the main stage to shake hands with Tong Nian and congratulate him, not only did he not show the loss of defeat, but with a slight playful smile.
"The Great Demon King will be handed over to you, come on, old man." Zhao Xuan patted Tong Nian's back, covered the headset and said.
"Thank you Captain Zhao for sticking to the rear of our team, I will say hello to the Great Demon King for you." Tong Nian put his arm on Zhao Xuan's shoulder, smiled and waved his hand to the audience after speaking, like a friendly scene of 'friendship first, competition second'.
At the end of the live broadcast, after everyone discussed the details of the game just now, Xiao Yuan did not continue the usual review and explanation, but asked everyone to leave the conference room to rest first, leaving only Lu Yunqian, Liu Jiangqing and Qiao Wen.
Lu Yunqian could roughly guess Xiao Yuan's intention to leave her, so she was very calm. Liu Jiangqing raised his eyes and looked at Xiao Yuan, although he didn't understand what medicine was sold in his gourd, he didn't question it. Qiao Wen looked frightened, although there were not as many people here as just now, but he was more afraid of the feeling of being watched, and would rather be a little transparent in the crowd.
"Sissi, you log in to this computer with your Heng Dao Yijian account." Xiao Yuan got up from the chairman's seat as he spoke, and locked the door of the conference room.
"Oh." Lu Yunqian responded, withdrew the game from the notebook, and clicked on the fierce battle on the big screen with the mouse on the chairman's seat.
The game loads, and soon, a swordsman who everyone is very familiar with appears on the big screen - Heng Dao Yi Sword.
"Hello, Lu Daoheng, now that you have logged in to the computer client of the conference room, there is a public microphone here, you can hear me." Xiao Yuan stood at the table and looked at the big screen calmly.
“!”
Lu Yunqian was taken aback.
Liu Jiangqing was taken aback.
The second monk Qiao Wen was confused, looked at Xiao Yuan suspiciously, and looked at the familiar characters on the big screen suspiciously, and didn't understand who Xiao Yuan was talking to for a while.
Why do you shout Lu Daoheng? Did Xiao Yuan call the wrong person? Or did I hear it wrong? It should be called Lu Yunqian!
"I can hear you."
On the big screen, Heng Dao Yijian posted a line of words on the current channel, and each word was extremely clear.
Qiao Wen's eyes widened, his mouth opened unconsciously, and he quickly confirmed the situation on the field. Hengdao Yijian account is indeed logged in on the conference room computer There is no doubt that Lu Yunqian returned to his seat after logging in to the account, Xiao Yuan was still standing in the place just now and did not move, no one touched the keyboard of the chairman's position, who typed this line of words? !
"Thank you, in addition to me, there are also your sister, Liu Jiangqing, and Sixteen Jun here." Xiao Yuan continued to introduce calmly.
"Yo, Sixteen Monarchs, he's there too?" Heng Dao Yijian was quite surprised, and issued another sentence, still in the current channel chat box.
"You, you, you ......" Qiao Wenwen was not good at speaking on the spot, but when he saw Heng Dao Yijian asking himself on the screen, he made a strange sound in surprise and surprise.
"This is the Sixteenth Monarch? It doesn't sound like that. Heng Dao said in confusion, he couldn't see the outside world, and could only distinguish everyone's identity from the voice. At this time, this strange voice from outside was more than 108,000 miles different from the sixteen monarchs when the guild commanded, it was really not like it at all.
"Hahahahaha...... Brother, you have to let the family get used to it, Sixteen Jun is very shy in reality. Lu Yunqian couldn't help but laugh when she looked at Qiao Wen's embarrassed appearance, and explained with a smile.
"Brother, brother?" Qiao Wen was dumbfounded, he had long known that Lu Yunqian was the sister of former professional star Lu Daoheng, since Lu Yunqian called Heng Daoyi a sword his brother, so Xiao Yuan didn't call Lu Daoheng the wrong person just now, and he didn't hear it wrong.
- The constant sword on the screen is Lu Daoheng?!
"You, you're not kidding me, it's not interesting, if there's nothing to do, I'll go." Qiao Wen felt his legs tremble and trembled to get up, but he only stumbled in the chair and fell limply back into the chair.
"I didn't tease you, he is Lu Daoheng himself." Liu Jiangqing, who had not spoken, looked at Qiao Wen, who was as paralyzed as mud, and felt that he was indeed not like the sixteen gentlemen in the game, just a frightened child.
"Qiao Wen, I'll explain this to you later. However, in order to facilitate communication later, I will first introduce to you that this Heng Dao Yijian in the computer is Lu Daoheng, a professional player who fought in the world before, and Sissi's brother. Xiao Yuan walked up to Qiao Wen and pressed his trembling shoulder.
With Xiao Yuan by his side, Qiao Wen finally calmed down a little and was not so afraid. He took a deep breath and asked uneasily, "What about that...... What do you want from me? ”
"It's about stacking." Xiao Yuan said, "The team needs your help in the research of overlapping moves. ”
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