Chapter 21 Wei Chen
Baize and the taciturn confront each other, like cowboys dueling in the west, standing in the bleak wind and waiting for the command to draw their guns. Unfortunately, what the two hold is not a revolver, but a sword, a tachi and a lightsaber.

Neither did anything, including stop sending that disgusting text bubble.

With the breeze blowing from the environment, the green leaves on the tree fell, and the moment they landed, the two started at the same time.

——Three cuts!

Three-stage slash is a small skill of a swordsman. There are a total of three-stage slashes, accompanied by three stages of displacement. With the starting gesture, it can be seen that he is silent and wants to snatch the rhythm.

Taciturn is like stepping on skateboard shoes, and his offense is extremely silky.

"One paragraph. Two paragraphs"

Xu Ziyou counted silently, until the third slash and strike, Bai Ze drew his sword and collided with the taciturn sword. In an instant, the lightsaber was bounced away!
Silent and taciturn, his pupils shrank slightly, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Your Excellency, it's still too slow." Xu Ziyou mocked while typing.

— Block!
The operation of flicking the lightsaber is to block, and it is a textbook-like practical application of perfect bounce.

The taciturn rhythm was interrupted in an instant, and the backhand after the three-section cut was also unable to be used due to the instant stiffness.

"Let's lean, lean, block and bounce, you got it out, right? Definitely got it out!"

Taking advantage of the moment of stiffness, Xu Ziyou directly bombarded him with a big move.

- Ferry to the Underworld!
With one knife, accompanied by the violent ghost aura, Silence was chopped into the air, drawing a beautiful arc in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, sweeping up a cloud of dust.

——Damn, this is too handsome, right?

—— Erha, please teach me how to block and bounce!

Silence and reticence got up from the ground and held the sword again. At this moment, he felt unprecedented pressure.

Since playing Glory, his swordsman has been unstoppable, and today is the first time he has been defeated by Waterloo, so he gradually became excited after being silent.

"You are strong, but I have to be serious!"

Xu Ziyou looked at the opponent's text bubble, raised the corners of his mouth, and tapped the keyboard, Bai Ze pressed it again, and the sword returned to the scabbard, accumulating power.

Silently, his eyes locked, and he saw clearly the starting style of this move. Although the forward swing movement of Ghost Swordsman's sword drawing skill is basically the same, there are also differences in details.

"Half squatting and horizontal knife, this move is a ghost whip!"

Bai Ze drew the sword, Xu Ziyou flicked the mouse again, and the sword drawing technique was activated.

——Ghost Shadow Whip!

Silent and taciturn, his pupils shrank sharply, and he felt that this Ghost Shadow Whip was at least 0.5 seconds faster!Although it is only 0.5 seconds, in the judgment of details, 0.5 seconds can also determine the outcome of a battle!

The ghostly aura spread across the sword, and the silver-white blade gradually turned dark purple, slashing at Silence with fierce aura.

"Ding!"

The clash of swords produced a roar of metal.

— Block!
This time, it was the turn of Xu Ziyou and the audience in his live broadcast room to be surprised. This guy, this guy...flicked his Taidao away.

——Sword-type high-end blocking skills, perfect rebound!
Reticent and without hesitation, he took advantage of Bai Ze's stiffness caused by the rebound and slashed out with his sword.

——The sword fell into the sky.

The lightsaber pierced out, and Bai Ze was repelled. Fortunately, the moment of landing, the stiffness ended, and Xu Ziyou broke out and completed the body receiving operation, so he didn't look so embarrassed.

"It's pretty good, professional player?" Xu Ziyou asked while typing.

"Not yet." Replied taciturnly.

"Isn't it? Then you mean that you have the idea of ​​playing professionally?" Xu Ziyou didn't choose to attack for the time being, but chatted with him.

"Yes, I want to play professionally and become a professional player, but it's just because I'm not old enough to play." Reticent and without doing anything, the two chatted in the woods as if they were not playing friends they didn't know each other.

"Are you under 17?" Xu Ziyou asked.

"I'm 15 years old, what kind of rules does the Glory League make, that I can't play if I'm under 17?" Silence complained, "I can only wait two more years."

15 years old? After 00, it is the same age as Mucheng's little sister.

"I won't chat with you anymore. If I beat you, I will go to the next one!"

Silence came again, and the peaceful atmosphere was instantly broken.

Bai Ze raised the saber on top, slashed his hands for half a month, and the two of them slashed together again. There were spots of bright red between the shadows of the sword, the light of the sword, and blood spilled on the ground, forming mottled phantoms. The green forest was soaked with blood. It's a little tricky.

--I go!Are they human? How did they react to such a quick attack?
——This hand speed is at least 400+, right?I have a handicap of 120+ and I want to cry to death.

——Sure enough, the bosses on the ladder list can only look up!
The two fought for nearly 2 minutes, and there was still no winner. It seemed that the battle could only end when one side ran out of mana first.

Blue Rain Club, training room.

Blue Rain's team members are all playing Glory here, while Wei Chen sitting in the front is watching Bai Ze's live broadcast.

Wei Chen rubbed his chin, and even gasped when he saw something exciting.

"These young people are too outrageous, aren't they?" Wei Chen exclaimed. "This hand speed almost caught up with Lao Tzu!"

"Boss Wei, swearing is prohibited in the training room." Fang Shijing reminded, "If you don't want to be fined."

Wei Chen turned his head and looked at this spectacled, gentle teammate, Team Blue Rain's vice-captain - Fang Shijing.

"Is there such a rule in the training room? When did it happen?"

"It was just ordered yesterday, and the paper materials haven't come down yet. It seems that when an advertising sponsor passed by the training room, he suddenly heard you swearing, and then the sponsorship became dirty." Fang Shijing replied.

"What?"

"The sponsor didn't explain it either, but the management discussed it in a meeting and agreed that it was all your fault, and that swear words might affect the reputation of the product, so the sponsor gave up on Blue Rain. After hearing about it, they went to Tyranny to seek cooperation." Fang Shijing explain.

Wei Chen's face darkened instantly.

"Damn it! What a broken rule. Why play games without swearing? There's no passion at all!" Wei Chen complained, reaching for his pockets.

"And smoking is prohibited in the training room," Fang Shijing added. "Smoking is fined 200."

Wei Chen's hands stopped, and finally he didn't smoke.

"Damn, the club is really pinching me seven inches." Wei Chen cursed.

Fang Shijing noticed the live broadcast on Wei Chen's screen, "Boss Wei, when did you like watching live broadcasts?"

"Ham, I don't like watching live broadcasts, but I heard that this anchor has joined Team Excellent Era to study." Wei Chen pointed to Bai Ze on the computer.

"And, I found a good seed!" Wei Chen was very excited, "This taciturn is only 15 years old, and like Bai Ze, he is a natural opportunist!"

Fang Shijing was also interested, he slid his chair to Wei Chen's side, and watched it with him.

"I want to invite him to join our Blue Rain. If I train him for two years, when he enters the professional arena, he will definitely become a great master just like me." Wei Chen was excited.

Fang Shijing looked carefully for a while, and found that Bai Ze and the taciturn swordsmanship PK were indistinguishable. This kind of operation ability is a proper professional level!

"Boss Wei wants to accept him into the Blue Rain Youth Training Camp?"

"Well, I want to teach him myself!"

"It may be necessary to apply to the club, and the club agrees." Fang Shijing said calmly.

After listening to Fang Shijing's words, Wei Chen's temper immediately flared up.

"Club, club! I'm a dignified captain of Blue Rain, you need the club's approval to accept a student?" Wei Chen angrily slapped the table, the loud noise startled the team members, wondering what his boss was going crazy.

Fang Shijing was very calm, explaining in a helpless tone:
"Boss Wei, the current Blue Rain team is no longer our Blue Rain team. We are just contracted players of the club. It is very serious to exceed our authority. No team member dares to decide this kind of thing privately."

"Damn, I'm so angry, it's amazing to be rich!" Wei Chen complained, but there was endless sadness in his complaint.

Obviously, he and Fang Shijing formed the Blue Rain team and signed up for the play-in competition. As a result, they performed well in the play-in competition and entered the Glory Professional League. However, they were selected by the capital, the team was acquired, and the two became contract players.

However, the consolation is that the club accepted the team name "Blue Rain" and gave Wei Chen the captaincy.

"Then apply quickly. If it's too late, I'm afraid this kid will be kidnapped by other teams. He has such strength at the age of 15, and his future achievements are absolutely limitless." Wei Chen sighed.

 Wei Chen, the founder of Containment Style, known as Boss Wei by people in the Jianghu, and the first generation captain of Team Blue Rain.

  The eight masters, the fourth seat, [Wizard] S-
  Su Muqiu is proficient in the spear system and the developer of the spear technique.

  Eight masters, chief, [Gun God] S
  Xu Ziyou, the only S-level Glory anchor in the Glory League, the first generation of opportunists

  Eight masters, the seventh seat, [anchor] A
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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