At the other end, Fang Liang's team of five people is here.
"Hahahaha I won—" Fang Liang retreated from the Summoner's Canyon to the battle room, and Fang Liang's mood was so good that he almost hummed a little tune: "16 to 2, this time is finally full of the last time. I got it back, Yang Ren and those guys should look ugly now, haha—"
Several other newcomers from Class 2 paid homage to Chen He.
"The great god is the great god, so I just blasted that'My name is Abu'!—"
"That is, in less than five minutes, the more the tower was killed to get one blood, the jungler Xin Zhao came to gank and was killed by the great god!"
"The strength of the Ionia Diamond 2nd stage is different! It's so amazing to carry the audience—"
As for the warm compliments from several people, Chen He waved his hand disapprovingly: "It's no big deal, this kind of low-end game, if I take an AP murloc and still can't carry it, it would be strange."
The previous auxiliary Japanese girl on the side inserted a sentence: "The four people of Yang Ren are indeed of average level, but that'My name is Abu' had beaten a diamond rank master at the time. How could he have a diamond rank or higher strength? "
Chen He smiled when he heard the words: "It doesn't tell me anything to beat a diamond rank. That'My name is Abu' just used a big bug to operate it really well, but my little murloc on the line is still'cracked' at level 1. , Made such a serious novice mistake at the beginning, no matter how strong it is—"There is a clear self-confidence in his words.
Fang Liang laughed: "Who makes that guy so arrogant? You don't need the best robot, or maybe you can hold it for a few rounds in your hand."
Chen He nodded: "Well, I watched that video before, and his robot was playing well. I wanted to try to see how the bottom level is, but I didn't expect it to be a game of mischief." He was rather uninterested. mean.
"Haha, it's good if you win anyway—" Fang Liang doesn't care if he abuses food or not, but he hopes to abuse his opponent as badly as possible, and the worse he abuses, the cleaner the face of Yang Ren's group will be lost.
Then he waved his hand vigorously: "Okay, let's go out, but I can't wait to see the expressions of those guys Yang Ren haha..."
…
The two teams on both sides retreated from their respective battle rooms at the same time almost indiscriminately, and appeared in front of the white competitive stone platform when they entered.
When Fang Liang saw Bai Ren enter the empty-handed and the others, he exclaimed triumphantly: "Oh, come out? What's the matter, is this time convincing to lose? Isn't it cool to be abused?"
The five members of the squad who entered the empty-handed side were all cold when they heard this, even Bing Lingxue had a pretty face with frost.
Fang Liang is too arrogant.
But it is true that there is no room left to lose in this game, even the pure little iron spear who is best at harming people with sharp teeth and mouth can only be green and silent.
And the more they looked like this, the more happy Fang Liang felt in his heart, and he continued to ridicule: "Why, all of them are green, will you still be unconvinced and want to fall back on the bill?"
"Fang Liang, are you arrogant enough!?"
"Grass, win a game and go to heaven?—"
Chunliang Little Iron Spear and Melancholy Beet were so excited that they couldn't help shouting.
Fang Liang smiled: "My mouth is long on me, so I can just say what I like. Do you have any comments?"
"Enough—" With an empty hand, he stopped the teammate who was about to fight back, his eyes swept across Fang Liang coldly, and he said: "We really lost this game. I hope that the bet will be defeated. After the bet goes offline, it will pass. I'll take it for you in two days. Are you satisfied?"
Fang Liang hummed, "It should have been like this."
On the side, the pure little iron spear couldn't help but sneer: "Look at this, it's just a good foreign aid, it's so proud that it's super god-"
Fang Liang immediately retorted: "Your robot is not a helper anymore? I know, didn't it defeat the diamond-segmented'watermelon without watermelon' last time? Do you think it will be invincible? Don't be afraid to tell you, we "Warring States Warriors" is the real master of Ionia Diamond 2nd stage! It is not comparable to that of "No Watermelon"—"
Ionia Diamond 2nd stage!
All the members of the team who heard this involuntarily took a breath of cold air, and their expressions changed involuntarily.
Naturally, they all understand the strength represented by these eight characters.
Putting it in the place of judgment, this'Warring States Warriors' is the top powerhouse equivalent to Diamond Level 1.
It turns out that Fang Liang has hired such a powerful foreign aid, no wonder even Abu has been suppressed...
The thoughts of the few people in the team flew around, and their gazes towards Chen He beside Fang Liang also changed.
The corners of Chen He's mouth were raised slightly, and he walked two steps forward, passing through the hand-to-hand and empty-handed people, landing on Britz's body, and spoke in a leisurely tone:
"Brother Abu, I said before the start of the battle, if you decide to use a new hero against me, don't regret it—"
Having said this, his words paused slightly, and the corners of his mouth smiled with contempt and overlooking: "Now, do you regret it?"
Now, do you regret it.
A short sentence made the faces of several people in the team even more ugly.
If Fang Liang's mockery just now was just a kind of exaggerated self-promotion, Chen He's question now, although the tone is not hurried or slow, but it reveals a naked slap in the face.
"Hey—what's the matter with two gods in one area!?"
"Speaking so mean?"
"But I just took Abu's blood, and Abu isn't far behind you, right—"
At this time, even the slightly calmer hand-to-hand approach was a bit angry, and several members of the team exported to help Britz fight back.
And in the midst of the passionate retort, a simple but calm voice overshadowed the noise and rang in everyone's ears:
"I...not...regret it."
All the voices fell silent suddenly.
Everyone in the two teams, including Chen He, was involuntarily attracted by Britz who spoke.
The latter stood quietly in place, not knowing when he had changed back to a yellow metal body, and a pair of round electronic eyes shone with white light.
Then I heard its honest voice continue to sound:
"Now that... has made... the choice... then... no matter what the result is... you must... learn to accept it."
"If...you feel...the result is...not good...then...what we have to do...should be...work hard...to recover...remedy.
"Regret... is meaningless."
The audience was quiet.
Chen He was startled.
Such a reply was completely unexpected when he mocked and asked.
He just wanted to slap the other person in the face with the question at the beginning for the last time, but he didn't expect the other person to give such a thought-provoking answer.
And this answer even made his victor's light look a little dim.
Almost immediately recovered from the other party's reply, Chen He couldn't help but sneer in his heart: This guy, he can still speak so beautifully after losing, the scene skill is probably better than the game ability.
Immediately he spoke unceremoniously: "Brother Abu is quite proficient in this big reasoning scene, but if you lose, you lose. It's true that you used the new hero lightly. Isn't that wrong?"
Britz nodded, and admitted his fault very honestly: "Um...you...very strong...I...underestimate the enemy...careless...I...should use...robots...to fight."
The corner of Chen He's mouth twitched: "It's another scene, can you beat me with a robot?"
Britz nodded earnestly: "If it's... the same... a matchup... I won't... lose to... you."
Chen He couldn't help but sneered, "Why are you so confident? Just relying on the fact that you have previously won the diamond rank'no watermelon' with a robot?"
Britz shook his head: "You don't believe it...then... let's do another... and you'll know."
Chen He finally came to his senses: "Hey, having said so much, it turns out that you are not convinced that you have to play another round first, right?" Then there was a hint of playfulness on his face: "Okay, but just a bet was placed on that round , A set of 2000. You want to challenge me for another round, no problem, it's still a 2,000 yuan bet."
"How about it, or not?"
Two thousand... yuan... bet
This time it was Britz's turn to froze.
It has nothing else but a Valoran Heart when it travels through the game world. Could it be possible to let it sell this piece of iron on itself in exchange for money
Not to mention two thousand, even a dollar coin, it can't be taken out.
Britz fell silent.
It can't help it.
The atmosphere was a little quiet and depressed.
Chen He still looked at Britz provocatively: "Brother Abu, why don't you speak anymore, bet or not, I'll wait for you."
At this moment, a familiar voice rang from behind Britz: "Okay, we bet—"
Britz raised his head subconsciously, and met the gaze that turned his head if he noticed it. The latter gave Britz a bright smile: "Abu, money is not a problem, we can solve it. "
The pure little iron spear on the side also slapped Britz on the shoulder, and said with a grin: "Yes, it's just another two thousand dollars, I just have a few brothers. Our team is going to advance and retreat together! "
"Abu uses a robot, it would be safe if there is another game. How can we not do this good thing that can win the money back again? -" Melancholy Beet also added.
Even Bing Lingxue smiled brilliantly at Britz: "Don't worry, Abu, I also have a lot of private money here—"
"Big... Home..." Seeing the bright smiles on the faces of the four partners in front of him and the unreserved trust and support in his eyes, Britz felt as if a heat was flowing in his heart, warm.
A throbbing that hadn't been seen in a long time slowly rose from its heart.
This is the first time that Britz has such a strong belief in the game world for so long.
Strong belief in wanting to win.
Turning his head again, Britz quietly looked at Chen He, who stood proudly not far away, and spoke slowly:
"Then..."
"Fight again... one more time."