my name is blitz

On the other end, Fang Liang's five-member team was on the side.

"Hahahaha I won—" Fang Liang was in such a good mood that he almost hummed a little tune when he retreated from the Summoner's Canyon to the battle room: "16 to 2, this is finally the last time's bird spirit!" All of them have been found, Yang Ren and those guys should be looking ugly right now haha—”

Several other members of Xinchuan Class 2 paid homage to Chen He.

"The master is the master, just blow up that 'my name is Abu'!——"

"That's right, in less than 5 minutes, the more powerful the tower, the stronger the kill and get the first blood. The jungler Xin Zhao came to gank and was killed by the master!"

"The strength of the second stage of the Ionian diamond is different! It's almost like carrying the audience, they are all amazing——"

However, Chen He waved his hands disapprovingly for the enthusiastic compliments from several people: "It's no big deal, this kind of low-end game, if I can't carry with an AP murloc, it would be strange."

The former assistant woman on the side interjected: "The four of Yang Ren are indeed average, but that 'My name is Abu' defeated a master of the diamond rank at that time, so he must have a strength above the diamond rank— —”

Chen He smiled when he heard the words: "It doesn't mean much to defeat a diamond-ranked idiot. The 'my name is Abu' was really good with the big bug just now, but against my little murloc at level 1, it was still 'broken' ’, I made such a serious novice mistake from the very beginning, no matter how strong I am—” There was an obvious self-confidence in the words.

Fang Liang laughed: "Who made that guy so arrogant that he doesn't need the best robot, otherwise he might be able to last a few rounds in your hands."

Chen He nodded: "Well, I watched that video before, and his robot played well. I wanted to try to see how good it is, but I didn't expect it to be just a game of abuse." He was a little bit uninterested. mean.

"Haha, it's good to win anyway--" Fang Liang didn't care if he abused the food, but he wished that the opponent could be abused as badly as possible. The worse the abuse, the more face Yang Ren and his group would lose.

Then he waved his hand vigorously: "Okay, let's go out, I can't wait to see the expressions of those guys like Yang Ren haha..."

……

The two teams on both sides withdrew from their respective battle rooms almost at the same time, and appeared in front of the white competitive stone platform they had entered earlier.

Fang Liang exclaimed triumphantly when he saw Bai Renrui Kongshou and others: "Hey, are you out? What's the matter, are you convincing yourself after losing this time? Did you enjoy being abused enough?"

The five members of the team here went blank with empty hands, and the faces of several people could not help but turn cold when they heard the words, even Bing Lingxue's pretty face was frosty.

Fang Liang is too arrogant.

But it is true that there is no room for loss in this game. Even the pure and good Little Iron Spear, who is usually sharp-tongued and best at hurting people, can only keep his face green and silent.

And the more they looked like this, the happier Fang Liang felt in his heart, and he continued to sneer: "Why, all of them are blue-faced, don't they still feel convinced and want to renege on their debts?"

"Fang Liang, have you been arrogant enough!?"

"Fuck, if you win a game, you will go to heaven?——"

Chunliang Little Iron Spear and Melancholy Beet were so excited that they couldn't help shouting.

Fang Liang chuckled: "I have a mouth that grows on my body. I can say whatever I like. Do you have any opinions?"

"Enough--" Bai Renrui stopped the teammate who was about to continue to fight back with his bare hands, glanced coldly at Fang Liang, and said in his mouth: "We did lose this round, and we are willing to admit defeat. After the bet is off the line I'll take it for you in two days, are you satisfied?"

Fang Liang hummed twice: "It should be like this."

Chunliang Little Tie Mao couldn't help but sneer: "Look at this, it's just a great foreign aid, and he's so proud that he seems to be a god-"

Fang Liang immediately retorted: "Isn't your robot a helper? I know, didn't it beat the 'watermelon without scoop' of the diamond segment last time? Do you think this will be invincible? I'm not afraid to tell you, we His 'Warring States Warriors' is the real master of Ionia Diamond Stage 2! It's not like the 'No Watermelon' can compare to—"

Ionia Diamond Stage 2!

Hearing this, several members of the team couldn't help taking a breath of air-conditioning, and the expressions on their faces couldn't help but change.

They naturally also understand the strength represented by these 8 characters.

Put it in the place of judgment, this 'Warring States Warriors' is equivalent to the top powerhouse of Diamond 1 segment.

It turned out that Fang Liang invited such a powerful foreign aid, no wonder even Abu was suppressed...

Thoughts in the team's minds swirled, and the gazes they looked at at Chen He beside Fang Liang also changed.

The corners of Chen He's mouth raised slightly when he was cast on his body by several eyes, and he took two steps forward, his eyes passed directly through the white swords and empty hands, and landed on Britz's body, and he said in a leisurely tone:

"Brother Abu, I said before the battle started, if you decide to use a new hero to line up with me, don't regret—"

Having said that, his words paused slightly, with a contemptuous and overlooking smile on the corner of his mouth: "Now, do you regret it?"

Now, do you regret it?

Just a few words, but it made the faces of several members of the team even uglier.

If Fang Liang's sarcasm just now was nothing more than an exaggerated self-show off, Chen He's question now, although the tone is unhurried, reveals a naked slap in the face.

"Hey - what's the matter even if it is a master who drills 2 in the first area!?"

"Speaking so harshly?"

"It's just that I took Abu's first blood, and Abu didn't miss you much after that—"

This time, even the slightly calmer Swordsman was a little angry, and several members of the team came out to help Britz fight back.

And in the midst of the heated rebuttals, a simple but calm voice overwhelmed the noise and rang in everyone's ears:

"I... haven't... regretted it."

All voices suddenly fell silent.

Everyone in the two teams, including Chen He, couldn't help but be drawn to Britz who spoke.

The latter stood quietly on the spot, and at some point had changed back to a golden metal body, and the white light in a pair of round electronic eyes shone slightly.

Then I heard its simple and honest voice continue to sound:

"Since...you have made...a choice...then...no matter...what the result is...you must...learn to accept it."

"If...you feel...the result...is not good...then...what you have to do...should be...try hard...to restore...remedy."

"Regret...is meaningless..."

The whole place was quiet.

Chen He was a little startled when he heard that.

Such an answer was completely unexpected when he made a mocking inquiry.

He originally just wanted to slap the other person in the face with the question at the beginning, but he didn't expect the other party to give such a thought-provoking and eloquent answer.

And this answer even dimmed his brilliance as the winner.

Almost immediately recovering from the other party's reply, Chen He couldn't help but sneer in his heart: This guy, he can still speak so beautifully when he loses, his scene skills are probably better than his game skills.

Immediately he said unceremoniously: "Brother Abu is quite proficient in speaking the truth, but if you lose, you lose. It's true that you used the new hero carelessly, isn't that right?"

Blitz nodded, and admitted his fault honestly: "Well... you... are very strong... I... underestimated the enemy... I was careless... I... should have used... robots... to fight."

The corner of Chen He's mouth twitched: "It's a scene again, can you beat me with a robot?"

Blitz nodded seriously: "If it's... the same... a laning contest... I won't... lose to... you."

Chen He couldn't help but sneered: "So confident, why? Just because you used a robot to win the diamond-ranked 'Watermelon' before?"

Blizzard shook his head: "If you don't believe it...then...have another game...you will know."

Chen He finally came to his senses: "Hey, after talking so much, it turns out that you are unconvinced and want to play another game, right?" Then there was a hint of playfulness on his face: "Okay, but the game just now was a bet. , a game of 00. If you want to challenge me for another round, no problem, it’s still a 00 yuan bet.”

"How about it, do you do it?"

Two thousand... bucks... bet?

This time it was Britz's turn to be stunned.

After traveling to the game world, it has nothing on it except a piece of Valoran's heart. How can it be allowed to sell the pieces of iron skin on itself for money?

Not to mention two thousand, even one dollar coin, it can't get it out.

Britz fell silent.

It can't help it.

The atmosphere was a little quiet and depressing.

Chen He still looked at Britz provocatively: "Brother Abu, why don't you talk anymore, bet or not, I'll just wait for you."

At this moment, a familiar voice sounded from behind Britz: "Okay, we bet—"

Blitz raised his head subconsciously, and met Bai Jianru Kongshou who just turned his head to look as if he had noticed, and the latter showed a bright smile at Blitz: "Abu, money is not a problem, we can solve it. "

Chunliang Little Iron Spear on the side also patted Blitz on the shoulder, and said carelessly: "That's right, it's just another 2000 yuan, and you can get it together. Our team must advance and retreat together!"

"Abu uses a robot. If we do it again, it's a good thing. How can we not do it to win the money back?——" The melancholy beet also laughed.

Even Bing Lingxue smiled brightly at Britz: "Don't worry, Abu, I also have a lot of private money here—"

"Big... family..." Looking at the bright smiles on the faces of the four partners in front of him and the unreserved trust and support in their eyes, Britz felt as if there was a heat flowing through his heart, which was warm.

A kind of throbbing that has not been seen for a long time slowly rose from its heart.

This is the first time in such a long time in the game world, Blitzcrank has such a strong belief in wanting to win.

Turning his head again, Britz looked quietly at Chen He who was standing proudly not far away, and said slowly:

"Then..."

"Fight again... one more time." (To be continued.)