The Master: I’m Really Not a Dad

Chapter 190
"Master Huang, did you hear that people say they can beat you casually with one hand, but you don't have anything to say?"

"Yes, Mr. Huang, your silence is really not in line with your character!"

"If you ask me, it will be Mr. Huang who comes on stage to push Du Ming off the stage..."

"..."

Listening to the arguments in their ears, everyone on Lan Yu's side was in a daze.

As long as he is a Blue Rain player, even a kid like Lu Hanwen who is so different from Wei Chen, it is impossible that he has not heard of his name.

Wei Chen is part of the history of Team Blue Rain and is the person who laid the foundation for Team Blue Rain. Even the two great players in the team now have a close relationship with Wei Chen.

Huang Shaotian didn't say a word. He was silent, with a hint of sadness and nostalgia in the corners of his eyes.

After a long time, he cursed.

"Fuck!"

Yu Wenzhou's calm face also had a rare expression.

"Team, team...captain, is that him?"

When Yu Wenzhou heard this, he nodded slightly and then closed his eyes. To be honest, he couldn't figure out the situation now.

"Holy crap! Is it really Boss Wei?! Why did Boss Wei come to the All-Star Weekend? Logically speaking, he is not such a person? And he just came and didn't say anything to me. I don't know that I have been wanting to see him for so many years. Well!"

Huang Shaotian rambled on and on.

After Haosheng released some emotions, he stared at the holographic projection.

Five and a half years later.

He could finally see Wei Chen again.

"I have to see Boss Wei's current level!"

As soon as he said this, the Blue Rain players cast gossiping glances. Xiao Hanwen also watched the game with anticipation, wanting to see how powerful this "Boss Wei" that Huang Shao often mentioned was, and how worthy of Huang Shaotian's respect. .

On the field, the game has begun.

The two appear in opposite corners of the map.

News about Wei Chen spread from the outside world. Many people now knew his identity, but Du Ming, who was sitting on the competition stage, had no way of knowing.

A middle-aged man who looks about 40 to [-] years old?

Isn't this just fine?
Just hold on for more than 30 seconds.

This was a goal Du Ming set for him, and it was also a flag he set for himself.

The game started soon. The map was not very complicated. Before he could take a closer look, Du Ming saw the warlock on the opposite side walking over carelessly.

Taking the steps of disowning the relatives.

What do you mean?
underestimate me? !
Du Ming was angry, and without saying a word, he controlled the character in his hand and rushed over.

Neither of them let the characters stop, and continued to charge forward. Just as they were about to approach, their swords flashed!But it was Du Ming who took the lead in launching the attack.

Wei Chen curled his lips, and with one operation, the character slipped and gave way.

After missing the target, Du Ming made another swordsman's upward thrust with his backhand, hitting it diagonally.

Unexpectedly, Wei Chen reacted quickly and quickly rolled sideways to avoid the upward attack.

follow.

Three cuts!Draw your sword and chop!Rising Dragon Slash!
Three slashes were executed very smoothly from Du Ming's hands.

Sword light flowed.

It hit Wei Chen's character.

Suddenly, Du Ming was stunned. He discovered that the target of his attack was actually just a shadow clone?

what happened?

He gradually felt something was wrong.

The sky is so dark?
Du Ming raised his sight and observed carefully.

Ok?
Depend on!
It’s the rain of chaos!
Du Ming quickly controlled the character to withdraw from the attack range in a panic. Looking back from the perspective, sure enough, it was a warlock cat behind the tree, chanting a curse. "Ordinary players are as timid as mice, that's all."

Du Ming shook his head disdainfully.

Although Du Ming could no longer see Wei Chen's character for less than a moment, he did not panic at all and leisurely turned around in circles, looking for his target.

The boos on the scene continued, and everyone in Samsara was extremely anxious.

They could not remind the contestants and could only let Du Ming continue to despise Wei Chen.

slowly.

Du Ming was just thinking about where Wei Chen could hide, but the next second, six dark purple light pillars fell from the sky.

Du Ming's heart skipped a beat.

Fortunately, he was more experienced, and the mad swordsman's sprint and impact pushed him forward.

Just after breaking away from the formation of the six-star light prison, at the same time, a curved black light entangled towards his character.

Bondage!
Du Ming made a quick decision, and the character quickly stepped aside, but the black light continued to twist and attack him.

In the tree, a figure quietly looked down at the situation. After the restraint technique trapped Du Ming's swordsman, Wei Chen did not hesitate and immediately threw him out of the door of death.

A dark doorway appeared behind Du Ming, and tentacles condensed from a large amount of black energy wrapped around him.

not good!This is no ordinary person!

Du Ming finally reacted.

Can an ordinary person perform such a decisive set of combos?
Such a distance was so unavoidable that Du Ming could only watch helplessly as his swordsman was imprisoned by the Door of Death.

In an instant, the tentacles pulled the entangled swordsman, and he was quickly pulled into the door. Then, as if being swallowed, the figure of Du Ming's character became looming, and the damage from the Door of Death had already exploded at this moment.

Seeing the blood line passing quickly, not only Du Ming, but also the other players present had strange expressions on their faces.

The damage of this Death's Door is too high!

How many skill points were invested?

Taking advantage of the duration of Death's Door, Wei Chen continued to cast spells, throwing away whatever skills caused the most damage.

Just a few tens of seconds.

Du Ming's blood volume was only less than 30.00%!

What concept?
He didn't even scratch off a layer of his opponent's skin, but he was about to die?How could Du Ming, who claimed to be the main player in Samsara, endure this?
After a wave of explosions, Wei Chen's figure could not be hidden again.

Du Ming gritted his teeth and started sprinting, rushing toward the warlock on the opposite side.

Although the warlock profession does high damage, if it is attacked by a melee profession, the outcome is self-evident.

It was obvious that not only professional players knew this. Outside the court, Chen Guo couldn't help but start to worry about Wei Chen. On the contrary, Ye Xiu and Zhang Jiale were talking with interest on their faces.

"Tsk, this guy Old Wei is so wretched!"

If others can't see it, can't Ye Xiu and Zhang Jiale still see it?

At this time, Wei Chen had already prepared for Du Ming's sudden appearance, otherwise, with his temper, he would have run away crawling.

The perspective returns to the game.

Du Ming rushed to Wei Chen in two or three moves. He had been deceived by the Ninja Shadow clone before, but this time, Du Ming secretly kept in mind that a player like him would never suffer from the same move.

Cut it off with a sword.

It really is an afterimage!
There wasn't much cover around for him to hide.

Then, there is only the back!
Thinking of this, Du Ming turned around, aimed behind him, and slashed out a falling silver blade.

The confident silver light fell, and finally hit nothing.

Du Ming frowned, raindrops fell quietly in the sky.

Rain of chaos!

A brace!

(End of this chapter)