Glory: The King is Above

Chapter 127 Young Master Lang, Don't Worry...

"Then do you know the hidden attributes of Xiao Gongju?" Ji Qingyan asked indifferently.

"Looking for a hug?" Qin Lang hesitated and asked.

Hug your sister!

The corners of Ji Qingyan's ruddy mouth twitched, and he said almost word by word: "It's destruction! I'll give you half an hour, and I'll call someone to clean them up right away, or you'll see a room full of broken corpses!"

After emmmmm on the other end of the phone for a long time, Qin Lang said with a look of helplessness against you: "Okay, I'll come over right away."

"You want to come over and be a part of them?"

Ji Qingyan said coldly.

Without waiting for Qin Lang to speak, Ji Qingyan continued: "I'm very busy, so I hung up."

"Hey wait wait wait wait wait wait wait!!!"

Qin Lang was in a hurry, and quickly said: "The old man asked me to ask you about the recent details of the Chang'an City Heiyu team."

"Understood, I will send the investigation report and data inference later."

"last question!"

It seemed that he knew that Ji Qingyan would hang up as soon as he finished speaking, so he quickly asked: "What are you busy with? The old man asked me to cooperate with your work. Even if you are ashamed to see me, at least you will put on an air to let me Do you understand?"

Who is ashamed to see you?

Ji Qingyan's face darkened, but she knew that Qin Lang's words were also reasonable, since she agreed to Uncle Qin, it's not easy to evade in this kind of matter, but Qin Lang's mouth is too cheap, so she said dryly: "Busy to make money. "

"make money?"

Qin Lang's voice suddenly increased: "I'm good at making money, what is your goal?"

"At least 5000 million US dollars." Ji Qingyan said.

"This……"

Qin Lang changed the subject, "Boss, why don't you teach me how to make money?"

"Beep...beep...beep...beep..."

A busy tone sounded unexpectedly.

At the same time, on the top floor of a skyscraper, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes with combed hair calmly put down his phone.

"Young Master Lang."

Next to him, a middle-aged man took the phone respectfully.

Qin Lang put his left hand around his chest, propped his right elbow on top, touched his chin, pondered for a while and said, "A Ming..."

"I understand, don't worry, Young Master Lang, you will see Miss Qing Yan tonight, and I will send her to you personally..."

Before he finished speaking, Qin Lang slapped him on the forehead with his backhand, and said with a smile: "You read too many romance novels, don't you?"

"That's right, that's the kind of smile!"

A Ming covered his forehead, pointed at Qin Lang's eyes and exclaimed fearlessly: "It's so charming, it completely fits the definition of a charming smile!"

"roll!"

Qin Lang rolled his eyes, and in the next second he found a mirror out of nowhere, touched his face while facing it, and sighed: "Don't tell me, it's really a bit of a thing, but it's a pity that Qing Yan Don't follow me."

"Don't worry, Young Master Lang, you will see Miss Qing Yan tonight, and I will send her to you personally..."

"It's over, isn't it?"

Qin Lang snorted.

A Ming smiled awkwardly, not daring to be more rude.

"Qing Yan just said that she is busy making money... Ah Ming, go check and see if she is particularly interested in any projects recently, maybe... I may not be able to give her a surprise..." Qin Lang revealed expectant smile.

only……

Qin Lang frowned again. What was the reason that made her want to earn a full 5000 million US dollars?

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At this time, on Dayuan Mountain, the time gradually came to 10 o'clock.

At this point in time, the sun had already risen, and the heat of the sun and the sweat on the fingers all had a great impact on the players.

Especially the sweat on the fingers has brought great trouble to their operation.

In the same way, they also understood what the pastor said about the training content of winning three games.

Skill accuracy is distorted.

The hero made a mistake.

Map blurring, blood volume blurring, basic attack distance and skill distance blurring.

Anxiety, panting, dual-purpose observation of the running direction, double consumption of physical and mental energy, etc., all made the time for them to complete the training greatly delayed.

Based on 20 minutes of a winning game, including queuing, ban selection, and loading, it is estimated to be an hour and a half for all 3 rounds.

But with their current training methods, it is impossible to achieve a complete victory, and ending the battle in 20 minutes is also the most ideal situation.

Once a game is lost, this time will be extended by at least 22 minutes on the basis of the original one and a half hours.

Losing two games is 44 minutes, and this does not count the rest time.

But now, the player with the best score has appeared, beyond everyone's expectations, not Ye Zhenlong, Zhao Feng, Zhang Yiliugui and others, but Song Xi!

As early as the previous moment, she had already won the fourth game.

Four games in a row!

"Are you going to win this game again?"

the priest asked.

"Uh……"

A blush appeared on Song Xixiang's sweat-drenched face, and she whispered, "They're all lying down..."

She is indeed lying down, because the rank is too low, as long as there are two teammates who can play, she can almost lie down.

But she is still fighting with all her heart, as Su Li said, as an assistant, if her level is too low, she will be dismissed sooner or later.

But Ye Zhenlong and others couldn't do it. In a high-level duel, if a teammate was cheated, the odds of winning would be reduced by a few points. Therefore, Ye Zhenlong, Zhao Feng and others were the most difficult to fight.

According to the ranking mechanism of Glory of Kings, once you win too much, the strength of the matched enemies will be similar to it.

But now Ye Zhenlong, Xu Xiang, Li Runyu and other senior players, because of this kind of training level has plummeted, so the most miserable one among them has only won one game so far, which is extremely miserable.

Time passed, and in a blink of an eye, it was noon.

After more than four hours of training, they were already exhausted, and each of them was a little staggered, and they couldn't even hold their fighter planes steadily.

Perhaps because of the initial training on the first day, the pastor stopped at 12 o'clock.

"Now go to dinner. After dinner, you have a two-hour nap time, and finger training in the afternoon." The pastor said with a smile.

Shortly after……

"what!!!"

The moment he sat on the chair again, Zhang Yiyi moaned comfortably.

"Oh my god, it's the first time I found that sitting and playing games is so comfortable!!!" Wu Di also sighed, looking at the Glory Fighter that became clear in his hand, his eyes were no longer blurred, and his legs didn't hurt anymore. Let's go The position is also miraculous.

"Have a good rest."

As the pastor said, he glanced at Su Li, and he found that perhaps due to over-training, Su Li's left hand was trembling more than before.

Sighing slightly, he didn't say anything more.

In a blink of an eye, lunch time was over, and it was lunch break time. At this moment, almost no one was awake, including Su Li, who fell asleep staggeringly.

(End of this chapter)