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Chapter 81 National Server PK Tournament (4)

As for Yi Yu, we have to start with SKY, the number one western team in the country.

SKY is a first-class team in the international league. It has won the domestic championship for three consecutive years. So far, no team can break the monopoly of this championship.

And this boy named Yi Yu is a super-traffic player of the SKY team and even the entire MW league. He has been playing in the league since he was 15 years old and has been at the peak of e-sports players. It can be said that he is extremely talented.

However, Yi Yu has always been very low-key, but one thing is well known on the Internet, he has always regarded Wen Xun as an imaginary enemy, and has always wanted to defeat Wen Xun.

This competition is undoubtedly the best chance for him to confront Wen Xun.

Last year's national server PK match, Yi Yu and Wen Xun fought for [-] rounds under the attention of the whole server, but they still lost.

So this year, Yi Yu was going all out to squeeze Wen Xun out.

Compared with RY79, the SKY team base at this time is much more chaotic.

Zhang Changan, the captain of SKY, was yelling at the group of people in the training room: "Tonight, all of you have suitable inscription equipment, and you will use them for Yi Yu. Make sure to shoot down that kid Wen Xun!"

"What? Change equipment? I'm still playing Qingpingle, so you can change it."

"No, I don't have physical equipment, so I can't change it."

"My inscription page is only one page, how can I type it if I give it to him?"

"Captain, you are almost ready, the few we matched are not easy to deal with."

……

Amidst the noise, the boy put the headset on his fair neck, and said nothing from beginning to end.

Not only is the boy's complexion pale, but his hair and eyebrows are also pale, and his pupils are a strange light red.

Yi Yu has congenital albinism, which makes this young man look unhealthy, like a soft kitten, sick and non-aggressive.

At this moment, the boy frowned slightly. He didn't like such a noisy place, and he never liked it.

No one knew that the person displayed on the computer screen was not only the person he wanted to defeat, but also the person he admired the most.

Wen Xun can live in the world he wants to live in a low-key manner, without caring about anyone's opinion at all. Such a person is so enviable.

In the noisy training room, the boy's light-colored pupils sank, and he looked even more lifeless.

……

On RY79's side, Wei Fanxi frantically took off his earphones, and couldn't help cursing: "I'm really drunk! This Qi Ye is always harassing me with obscenities, it's so annoying!"

Yu Fei was upright, he said firmly: "Today, I will cut Ji Xinghe's body into two pieces, and let him know who is the master!"

Luo Xia hiccupped on the side, and "coughed" in embarrassment.

I drank too much and felt a little full.

Luo Xia was preparing for the match. At this moment, the phone on the table rang suddenly. Luo Xia picked it up and saw that it was Xia Qianhan calling.

This made Luo Xia feel a little surprised. If she remembers correctly, the Japanese server and the Chinese server's national server PK match were held on the same day. Now Xia Qianhan actually has time to call her?

"Brother, what's the matter?" Luo Xia took off the headset and picked up the phone.

Xia Qianhan was also noisy, he came up and asked, "Little brother, is my brother-in-law here?"

"Your brother-in-law?" Luo Xia's first reaction was that Xia Qianhan was cursing, and subconsciously replied, "I'll pay you back."

Xia Qianhan snorted, not wanting to waste time talking to her: "Oh, hurry up, send me Wen Xun's game ID, I have something good for him."

"Good stuff?" Hearing this, Luo Xia was a little dazed, but obediently did as Xia Qianhan said.

There is a scrolling note at the bottom of the "Lost City" game, the font is very small, and it is usually broadcast by the [World] system.

Just a few seconds later, golden words suddenly appeared in this line of characters, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Afterwards, everyone glanced casually, and instantly opened their eyes wide.

[System] まなつのよる is presented to the player RY79. Looking for the world's limited gold fire feather sword.

At this moment, Wei Fanxi, who was still complaining, quieted down, Yu Fei stopped yelling, and everyone in the training room became silent again.

gold.

When Luo Xia saw these two words, his eyelids jumped, and he was startled by Xia Qianhan's arrogance.

"What's going on here?" Yu Fei blinked his eyes, not sure if he was wrong for a while.

Jiang Lang happened to be studying Wen Xun's equipment, and now he cut to Huo Ling Dao, and he froze.

The physical damage of the Huo Ling Saber is almost at its full point. An ordinary person would have to play for hundreds of years to obtain such a piece of equipment.

Gold equipment is the rarest type of equipment among all the equipment in "The Lost City". Each gold equipment is unique and cannot be found on any server in the world.

Jiao Dynasty is a very old team, but the entire Jiao Dynasty has only collected two gold outfits for so long, and Xia Qianhan gave it to Wen Xun so generously.

At that moment, everyone in RY79 focused on Wen Xun.

Compared to the others, Wen Xun himself didn't react too much, but the corners of his eyebrows twitched slightly.

Luo Xia looked at Wen Xun's computer screen, and Wen Xun was reading what Xia Qianhan had sent him in private chat.

まなつのよる: Young Master Wen, don't be too moved, I only sent you for my little brother's sake, remember to be nice to him, and be careful when I take care of you.

Seeing this, Wen Xun was not very moved, but Luo Xia was a little moved.

As expected, it was my own brother who actually bought Wen Xun with such a valuable thing for her.

Wen Xun remained expressionless, and did not reply to Xia Qianhan's words. After closing the private message page, he reached out and patted the back of Luo Xia's head.

Luo Xia was staring at Wen Xun in a daze, when he was hit suddenly, he let out a painful "ah", "What are you doing?"

Wen Xun didn't look at her, and said flatly, "Your brother threatened me."

(End of this chapter)