After watching for a while, coupled with Shi Zhikang's explanation, Han Sen understood the whole story.
At first, Shi Zhikang was playing against Xiaoniao Yiren. Shi Zhikang's skills were really average. Even on the school's battle network, it was rare to win. This time he met Xiaoniao Yiren, and he actually won several games in a row. He couldn't help but feel Said a few words.
However, Lao Shi's quality was still very high. He only boasted a few words to himself. He didn't say anything outrageous. He didn't even use a curse word. He just boasted about how great he was.
But the little bird on the opposite side was not happy anymore, so he brought the human god over and tortured Lao Shi several times. He tortured Lao Shi as much as he wanted, and he could only blame Lao Shi for being too complacent.
But the man-god even called Lao Shi a dirty word like "SB". Xiaoniao Yiren also mocked Lao Shi, saying that Lao Shi was trash and so on.
Who is Lao Shi? How could he bear this? He started scolding them.
But after all, his skills were inferior to those of others, and he had no confidence to be provoked by humans and gods. Even if he scolded him, he would not be able to gain the upper hand, which made Lao Shi angry to death.
"Lao San, you help me kill this couple, they really piss me off." Lao Shi was so angry that he yelled.
"Come right away." Han Sen turned on the communicator and logged into the Hand of God game.
"If you have the guts, just wait. I'll ask my brother to take care of you and see who is the trash." Lao Shi saw Han Sen logging into the game and said to the human god.
"Haha, no matter how much you come, it's useless. Birds of a feather flock together. Brothers of trash are not trash yet. I'll torture as many as you come." The Human God said arrogantly.
"Okay, wait." Lao Shi urged Han Sen to log into the game.
The reason why Lao Shi plays this game is because the last time he participated in the Hand of God Club, he was rejected because of his poor skills. Although Lu Meng and Zhang Yang passed, they did not join the club in order to maintain a united front. .
Lao Shi felt sorry for them, so he wanted to practice and try again later. After all, besides Ji Yanran, there were many beautiful girls in the Hand of God club. It would be a pity not to go.
He spent a lot of time practicing Hand of God battles every day. He didn't expect to encounter such a thing. He was so angry that he was half-dead, and now he was pointing at Han Sen to avenge him.
"Haha, there's no point in looking for anyone. Brother Long is the backbone of the Hand of God club. He was among the top twenty in the Hand of God competition held by the school last year." Xiaoniaoyi showed off proudly.
"Good sister, keep a low profile, keep a low profile, don't hit people so much, let's give them some hope, haha..." Wang Long chuckled.
It's rare for a girl to come forward to him, so how can he not show off well? Wang Long has a strong spirit to kill the gods, and the Buddha can block the momentum of killing the Buddha.
He is the backbone of the Hand of God club. He knows everyone who is good at playing Hand of God in school. Even if he is not familiar with the person, he must be familiar with the ID. If he is really good at it, he can recognize it at a glance. When the other person sees his ID, it should also give him some face.
But soon Wang Long saw someone enter the room again. Wang Long took a serious look at the other person's ID and almost laughed.
"My girlfriend is Ji Yanran. What a fucking loser. How many losers must have such an ID? Isn't this just for sex?" Wang Long said directly: "Is this your friend?"
"What's wrong with my friend?" Lao Shi felt a little guilty. The last time he went to sign up, there seemed to be a club member named Wang Long who was quite capable. Although he knew that Han Sen was powerful, he heard that the opponent was the backbone of the God's Hand Club and had entered the top 20 in the school. He could be considered a professional. He didn't have much confidence whether Han Sen could win.
"It's nothing. I originally planned to play casually, but now that he has this ID, I have to torture him to death." With that, Wang Long invited Han Sen to fight.
Han Sen clicked confirmation without hesitation, and the two entered the battle.
Xiaoniao Yiren, who was watching the battle from the side, said sarcastically: "I really miss women so much. It's simply embarrassing to have such an ID."
"No one will know until he has been embarrassed." Although Lao Shi felt uncertain, he couldn't bear to hear the woman mocking his brother, so he immediately retorted.
"Tch, the result has already been determined. Can you trash can beat Brother Long? Let's wait until we can dream in the next life." Xiaoniao Yiren said contemptuously.
Lao Shi gritted his teeth and said nothing. If he cursed, it would appear that Lao Shi had no morals and qualities. Wouldn't he have the same moral character as this bitch
Moreover, Lao Shixin was really clueless. After all, the opponent was a strong man who had entered the top twenty in the competition. He didn't know if Han Sen could win.
Wang Long was proudly preparing to teach Han Sen a lesson. Since it was a lesson, of course he couldn't just focus on his own side. He had made up his mind to grab Han Sen's side of the spotlight and let Han Sen In the end, there are not many light spots, so that the purpose of education can be achieved.
"Boy, you are unlucky. You dare to use such an ID. If my brother doesn't beat me to death, your surname will not be Wang." When Wang Long saw the light in his eyes, he reached out to grab the other person's light.
But when he stretched out his hand, he saw that the opponent had already hit the light spot. He couldn't help being slightly stunned, but he quickly came back to his senses and felt that this was just luck, so he just continued to grab it.
But what happened next quickly caused Wang Long's expression to change drastically, and Xiaoniao Yiren, who was watching the battle outside, was already stunned.
Every time Wang Long stretched out his hand, Han Sen had already hit the light spot. Wang Long tried to grab it more than ten times in a row, but he didn't even hit a light spot.
"No, we've met a master." Wang Long was anxious and stopped trying to grab Han Sen's light spot. He tried his best to knock on the one that appeared on his side.
But it was too late. The final score was fixed at 100 to 29. Han Sen didn't miss a single shot, but Wang Long only hit twenty-nine points and missed seventy-one points.
Seeing this score, Xiaoniao Yiren's face was already ugly, but Shi Zhikang grinned widely. While smiling, he sent a message: "Is this the level of the top 20 in our school? Girl, you have been deceived. Come on, one hundred to twenty-nine, if something like this can be in the top twenty, then how good is the Hand of God club in our school? Sister, listen to my brother's advice and forget it if you are defrauded of a little money. , before you are deceived, hurry up and turn around... "
Xiaoniao Yiren stopped talking. Wang Long's face turned blue and white. Without saying a word, he directly invited Han Sen to fight. He felt that he was careless in the previous fight and did not regard the other party as an opponent to steal the opponent's glory. Point, he didn't point himself, that's why he lost. He was unconvinced, so he had to prove himself again, otherwise he really couldn't afford to lose face.
Han Sen clicked to agree, and the two entered the battle again. This time Wang Long focused on his own light spot without even looking at Han Sen's side.
Wang Long didn't look at it, but the little bird Yiren on the side all saw it. The contrast between fast and slow was so strong, it almost felt like a bicycle and a motorcycle. Even an idiot could see the huge gap in strength.
(End of chapter)