The God-level Scholar of Agent Rebirth

Chapter 585
In the first wave of the opening, five people gathered in the middle, surrounded and beat Diao Chan on the opposite side, and won a blood.

The audience in the audience: "Lucky.G is a good dog, I love it so much!"

"This trick is too bad. Professional games are played like dirt dogs. As expected, the rules are used to restrain people, not dogs."

Fans of the Eagles: "It's disgusting! What kind of skill is five-on-one? You have the ability to single-handedly fight!"

Midsummer Ye seemed to be able to sense their complaints, and waited for Diao Chan to revive in the next wave, soloed the second level, took the second head in the team, and then went straight to the development road to catch the opponent's shooter. .

In just 5 minutes, Diao Chan had died four times.

His mentality exploded after being beaten by Midsummer Ye.

The opposite game itself is a system that preserves the development of the shooter and mage, but these two aces are as fragile as two pieces of paper in front of Lucky.G, and they will be broken with one blow.

For 10 minutes, push away the crystals.

"Victory!"

victory!

The game was won one game at a time, and the Eagles pulled down from the altar.

No, that's not an altar, it's just a height they climbed by luck.

The host came to the stage, and after some speeches, he invited the members of both teams to come on stage. Sheng Xia Ye still had that lazy and meaningless attitude, and seemed to have a sense of desolation beyond the mundane world. Most of the fans of Lucky.G in the audience were called Cen Xiuyang's name was mentioned, but now there was a faint voice of support from Midsummer Ye.

But Midsummer Ye didn't catch a cold at all.

The mid lane mage of the opposing team saw Sheng Xiaye's casual look, and cursed in a low voice: "Pretend!"

What are you pulling?
It was because they cheated at the beginning, and a bunch of people arrested him, causing him to lose the economy of the first wave of soldiers, which caused his own economy to fall behind more and more like a snowball, which led to the overall collapse.

"Such a formal game, playing such a stupid move, who is disgusting?"

Suddenly, the noise in his ears stopped, he raised his head in astonishment, and found that the audience were all looking at him, and the captain seemed to be gnashing his teeth angrily.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have spoken his heart just now.

Cen Xiuyang also turned on his microphone, and said with a smile: "No matter what moves, if you can win, it's a good move."

The old rabbit clapped his hands, "The captain is wise."

Mantou echoed, "The captain is mighty."

Sheng Xia Ye slightly bent the corners of her lips, did not speak, and looked not far away. On the VIP audience stage, You Qi and Gu Fengchen were about to leave. You Qi seemed to be tripped and almost fell, and Gu Fengchen helped him up. Hold her waist.

Sheng Xiaye narrowed her beautiful eyes, her eyes were glued there, and she didn't move away for a long while.

Until the host's microphone was handed in front of her, "Summer's first official competition on stage, how does it feel? Do you feel nervous and uncomfortable?"

Midsummer Night is still distracted.

Cen Xiuyang reached out and poked her lightly behind her, still smiling.

Sheng Xiaye came back to his senses, and said lightly: "Just treat it normally."

The host was speechless for a while, she was too indifferent, as if she didn't take this game seriously.

But the host quickly rounded things up, "As expected of a player who has accumulated a lot of game experience on the platform before, with ten national server heroes in his hand, he doesn't need to be stage fright in any situation. It seems that this year's provincial league has It looks good."

Cen Xiuyang sweated for Midsummer Ye.

After stepping off the stage, he asked her, "What were you thinking just now? It seemed that you were absent-minded."

Sheng Xia Ye shook her head, not wanting to pay attention to him.

"Why is Ninth Brother missing? Sister You Qi is also there. Didn't you make an appointment to treat us to dinner after the game? Why did you run away?" Cen Xiuyang went backstage and didn't see Gu Fengchen You Qi, so he took out his mobile phone and prepared to call to ask Happening.

Sheng Xia Ye pursed her lips into a straight line and did not speak.

When the call was connected, she walked two minutes closer to Cen Xiuyang calmly.

"Grandpa? Seriously?"

"Oh, that's good, I'll come to the hospital later to have a look!"

Cen Xiuyang hung up the phone, and when he turned around, Shengxia Ye was stepping back, pulling away a little distance, he squinted his eyes, understood her intentions, and said, "Grandpa and his friends are going to play golf on the golf course, maybe The exercise was too intense, I had a heart attack and now I'm in the hospital."

Midsummer Ye hummed, "Go and have a look."

"What about you? Let's go together." Cen Xiuyang knew that she must be worried.

Sheng Xiaye carried his bag and walked out, waving his hands as he walked, "I'm not very familiar with him, it will make the atmosphere strange if he goes there, you'd better stay alone as a family."

After leaving the venue, Midsummer Ye came to the Taekwondo Hall.

Four coaches were called, and they took turns to compete with her. Soon, the five big and three thick guys couldn't bear it, and they lay unsteadily on the ground outside, preferring to put their faces on the floor in embarrassment, and didn't want to face the midsummer night again.

"Is this the only thing you can do? Why did you invite you here?" Sheng Xiaye twisted her wrist and kicked the coach who was lying in front of her. Since she kicked him to the ground just now, he has been motionless , "If you are not dead, get up and continue practicing."

The coach was miserable, "Sister, you are my only sister! If you are in a bad mood, you can't find us."

The colleague next to him who was also lying on the ground hurriedly cried: "With your physical strength, we are as weak as rookies. Who are your opponents?"

"Sister Sheng, you can go to the World Championship with your punches and kicks."

It wasn't that they deliberately flattered them, it was because Xiao Ling had conveyed the wrong message to them before.

Xiao Ling had only said that the boss had knocked down that handsome guy from the Gu Group, but they thought about it and felt that those people were all flamboyant and lacked exercise, so they were definitely not on the same level as them, so today they dared to go one by one.

Unexpectedly, the boss's small body contains a lot of energy.

"Xiaoling, you are really harmful!" The coach wanted to cry but had no tears.

Xiaoling stood not far away, pursed her lips innocently, "I wanted to tell you the other day, Tas's son was our coach before, and he wanted to take revenge on the boss, but he also knocked him down a few times in the end. But you don't listen."

It was they who underestimated the enemy, how could they blame her?
but……

Xiaoling turned around and asked the cleaning aunt beside her, "Aunt Zhang, you just said that the boss's situation is not right today, please tell me in detail."

"She looks like she was cheated by a man." Aunt Zhang said seriously.

Xiaoling blinked in astonishment, "You can see this?"

She only saw that the boss was more expressionless than usual today. Although he didn't say anything, he kept challenging everyone with fist and kick skills, but his strikes were all ruthless and angry. She thought the boss was just ordinary People got angry, and they came here to vent their anger.

"Isn't this obvious enough? It was caught by a man." Aunt Zhang twice, "Otherwise, there are two female coaches in our Taoist Museum. She doesn't find a girl, so she has to beat these men?"

(End of this chapter)