The national god of online games is a girl

Chapter 198

Seeing their stunned eyes, Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but stroked the fine hair around her ears, blinked her star-like eyes, and said, "What? Have you never seen a handsome guy?"

Qian Qiuhan: "..."

Yi Shuihan: "..."

No, they just didn't expect girls to be handsome, and there is no such thing as boys.

"Okay, I'm joking."
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When Feng Xiaoxiao and the others arrived at the base, the guild members were already training.

Originally, the training started at nine o'clock, but now it is two hours earlier.

Because the regional competition is much more difficult than the city competition, in order to stand out in the regional competition, they have to race against time.

So much so that when Feng Xiaoxiao and the others came in, the members of the guild buried their heads in front of the computer one by one, wishing to break a second into several parts.

Yi Shuihan raised his hand and was about to clap his hands, at this moment, Feng Xiaoxiao stretched out his hand and grabbed his wrist, motioning him to keep silent.

Because they are concentrating on training, if they make a sudden noise, it will not only scare them, but also disturb their train of thought.

Yi Shuihan was puzzled for a while, and soon realized what she was thinking.

Because she was anxious to get Feng Xiaoxiao to join the club quickly, she didn't think much about it.

It was Feng Xiaoxiao's actions that made him come to his senses.

Because the Qing Restaurant guild has changed its name to the God of Death Guild, but there are still many guild members who can't react when they mention the God of Death Guild, and don't know what the God of Death Guild they are talking about.

So much so that they were stunned for a long time before they realized that the death guild was their own guild.

Feng Xiaoxiao walked around the room softly, to be precise, she wanted to walk around with them.

Look at them as you walk, specifically at their hands and how they react.

Occasionally, he would stop beside some people with a pensive expression.

After Feng Xiaoxiao walked around, a sad look appeared on his face.

Seeing Feng Xiaoxiao like this, Yi Shuihan knew that she hadn't found a suitable candidate.

But he didn't speak immediately.

The room was very quiet, only the sound of typing on the keyboard and clicking the mouse.

If they spoke, no matter how quietly they spoke, the people in the room would still know they were there.

In order not to disturb them, Yi Shuihan turned around and opened the door to go out.

"The people gathered in this room are all the elites of the entire guild. Their hand speed, consciousness, and operation are all among the few in the entire guild."

But thinking of Feng Xiaoxiao's expression just now, Yi Shuihan couldn't help asking, "Aren't they all not qualified?"

These people are all elites carefully selected by her. There were very few people in the guild back then. In order to gather enough elites, he specially lowered the requirements a lot.

But thinking about it now, Feng Xiaoxiao's dissatisfaction still makes sense.

Feng Xiaoxiao bit his finger. Strictly speaking, they were not elites in his eyes, but he didn't want to say anything that would hurt Yi Shuihan.

"It's not all unqualified. A few of them are barely qualified. It's just that his hand speed and consciousness can't keep up. Of course, if I use my method, they can improve within a certain period of time, but Now there is less than a week before the regional competition, and I don’t know if they will be able to catch up.”

(End of this chapter)