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Chapter eight hundred and fiftieth to vomit blood

Two consecutive victories.

The match between Fang Yi and the Fist of Flame was in a stalemate, but the score was neat. After this battle, Fang Yi has successfully become one of the top 32 in the playoffs.

Walking out of the contestants area, Fang Yi was greeted with a shocking cheer. The event was held in China, and most of the fans present were domestic players. National players like Fang Yi had natural support attributes, not to mention that this was in Fang Yi's hometown.

“Wow!!”

"Okay! Good fight! Come on Fang Yi!"

"God, I love you~"

...

Fang Yi has become accustomed to being surrounded by others, but at this moment, he still can't help feeling in a hurry - not because he is surrounded and admired by everyone, nor because he enjoys it because he is the focus of attention.

But because this is something you like, a career you like, and you can spend time, sweat and many other things for it.

When he was a child, he couldn't get out of school. All the neighbors around him used Fang Yi as a negative teaching material. He didn't say it in person, but he warned his children behind his back, "You can't learn from that Fang Yi. Look, in the future, he will be unable to marry his wife."

Fang Yi knew that he felt a little frustrated and dissatisfied, but he still did his own thing. When he was young, he had trouble and caused countless troubles and was named "bad boy". Fang Yi glared at them. When the other party timidly avoided his own gaze, Fang Yi felt that he had won.

But now when I look back, those gossips, sarcastic words, and the impulsive things I did when I was young, all disappeared like passing clouds and smoke. What is really deeply imprinted in my mind, and what people will never forget is the eternal love and disappointment of my parents.

Yes, especially when his younger brother, who was both good at character and academic, passed away, Fang Yi would never forget the sadness in his parents' eyes.

What about now?

There are still talkative neighbors who are still talking about Fang Yi's "nothing is done" in the game, and they are talking about Fang Yi and his younger brother who is very different from him.

Fang Yi originally thought that after he succeeded in the game, he would return home, show off in front of those who once looked down on him, and slapped those people's old faces hard.

But after making money and achieving success, Fang Yi's mentality also changed. Especially after his younger brother left, Fang Yi unconsciously put himself in his position as his younger brother, trying to fill the gap in the hearts of the two elders. Later, it's now.

Fang Yi has already left his childish age. He understands that in the eyes of his parents, both sons are unique. In the eyes of his parents, the difference between children is only big or small, no height or low.

Not long ago, Fang Yi used his money to buy his father a top off-road vehicle he had always wanted as a birthday gift, not to show off, but to tell his parents: You have saved money for us for the rest of your life, and now it's time for me to do these things.

Later, Fang Yi wanted to buy a mountain villa for the two elders in the adjacent L market, but his parents refused.

They said they were still in the old alley. They got along well with those old neighbors who were "very talkative". Fang Yi thought about it and followed the two old people's wishes. People in their fifties are all nostalgic. Perhaps the gossip that made Fang Yi angry and other small conflicts seemed to be worth mentioning in the eyes of the two elders.

The flashing lights around him were connected together, and Fang Yi then recovered from his trance memories.

Now, what a happy thing to be able to do what you like all the time~ How many people are depressed all day long when they do jobs they don’t like?

...

"I lost with confidence,"

The Fist of Flame, who also left the game, met Fang Yi at the entrance of the competition area. He shook hands with Fang Yi very friendly and said sincerely: "Even if you don't have blood-sucking equipment, it may be difficult for me to win. You are the player with the best psychological quality I have ever met."...

"It's too much~ Among the opponents I've met, you are also one of the top opponents."

Fang Yi said with a smile that he admired this respectable opponent from the bottom of his heart. This fighting level is obviously a hard practice and solid kung fu. The most difficult thing to deal with in the game is often not the opponent's novel skills, but such a powerful opponent with almost no weaknesses.

Unfortunately, Fang Yi had a lot of equipment that increased damage, which caused the necklace to have a blood-sucking effect, and actually sucked the monk to death.

...

"Good Fang Yi! Haha~"

Luo Le, who was strong, came over first, patted Fang Yi on the shoulder, and said with a big laugh: "It's really a face for us! Those foreigners just now were still yelling, saying that they were turning the tables, making a fuck! Humph!"

Fang Yi grinned and hammered Luo Le’s chest.

Luo Le was eliminated by a European Ranger player before, and Luo Le’s gladiator was not of any level, but the Ranger on the other side was a rare purely agile player. Luo Le was restrained and restrained by Luo Le, who moved relatively slowly, which made Luo Le depressed for a long time.

In some ways, the power and perception attributes of a ranger are much more important than sensitivity. When encountering such a fully sensitive monster, anyone will have to vomit blood.

Fang Yi defeated the great gods mentioned by the foreigners 2:0, which made Luo Lie vent his anger.

The people around also stood up and cheered at Fang Yi, and the crowd was filled with joy. Entering the top 32 in the world competition is already a great honor. With this ranking, some of the originally unknown players instantly became great gods worth tens of millions!

Everyone in the top 32, don’t have too dazzling light on your body.

Dai Fanyi, who had been on the other side, also came over and greeted Fang Yi with a smile through the crowd. Now all the masters of the University Competition Alliance have been wiped out and have become spectators. Fortunately, everyone is self-aware and their mentality is not affected by the failure.

Dai Fanyi naturally didn't get busy, so he came over to cheer for Fang Yi.

With a group of beauties accompanying him, Fang Yi blushed when he won the game, making the players around him envious and jealous. However, Fang Yi's own attention was not on the charming girls around him, but staring at the big screen above with all his concentration.

Because in the next round of the game, Wu Goubai will be on the court.

In Fang Yi's mind, the players in the top 32 are undoubtedly worthy of their attention, but if they have to rank in a row, Wu Goubai and Jian Dangtianxia will definitely be on the list.

Fang Yi and Jiandang Tianxia had a limited time to fight, and only once. After that, Fang Yi also found a lot of Jiandang Tianxia's battle videos on the forum. Based on previous experience, he concluded that this guy is the most hidden master.

In terms of skills alone, the Dark Knight who is swaying the world is probably not inferior to Fang Yi's warrior level at that time, which made Fang Yi very alert.

Wu Goubai is different. This guy fought Fang Yi more than once, and he killed him every time, and he was a master-level player who was truly evenly matched with Fang Yi.

Wu Goubai's opponent in the previous round was a warlock. With his rich experience, Wu Goubai defeated his opponent without being favored in advance, and the game process was thrilling - Wu Goubai avoided the warlock player's two key spells!

This not only requires the support of powerful agility attributes, but more importantly, the player's accurate prediction and decisive actions. For spell casting professions such as warlocks and mages, the core of pk is to focus on distance - to open up distance, so that magic professions can win.

Avoid two important control spells and were approached by the melee king Sword Saint, and the ending was already destined.

In this round, Wu Goubai's opponent was a civil war, and the opponent was a dark elf sword saint.

The two sides adopted a head-on fight, which was even more intense than the match between Fang Yi and the Fist of Flame. Because neither of the two sword saints did not have the obscene stealth and backstabs like Fang Yi, they were more likely to fight with high and low blocks, and the sword shadows were intertwined and domineering.

"Dangdangdangdang!"

The two sword saints were more like typical knights in ancient China, moving and jumping. Two completely different sword energy flashed out on the big screen and disappeared suddenly. The agile figures were like hidden dragons going out to sea, and the offense and defense momentum changed very quickly.

Even a veteran like Fang Yi, who has been through the battlefield for a long time, couldn't help but feel a little excited. He nodded repeatedly and thought to himself that you, Wu Goubai, have not been idle these days. Compared to the two of them meeting in the ruins of the floating city, their strength has obviously improved!

Fang Yi was most afraid of two kinds of players in the game before. One was a master caster with rich game experience, especially a mage; the other was a good swordsman.

The former has many techniques and is well aware of many skills, which is a nightmare for all melee players. However, now Fang Yi holds a semi-artifact dagger in his hand, plus a piece of magic and powerful equipment, and his winning rate against magic players has increased greatly, and there is basically no taboo.

As for the latter, it is about people like Wu Goubai. Fang Yi suffered a lot when he fought with Shabak and Atona. It is not unreasonable that the profession of Sword Saint is known as the King of Melee Battle.

Fang Yi stared at the big screen with eyes fixed on the big screen, and like everyone else, couldn't help but exclaim as the two of them were in the field. After two minutes, Fang Yi had already roughly seen the strength of both sides, thinking that it was only a matter of time before Wu Goubai advanced this time.

Wu Goubai must have not been idle during this period. It can be seen from one move and one move that his practical experience has improved greatly. Fang Yi touched his chin and frowned. He was really a headache for this opponent he would meet in the future.

But at this moment, Fang Yi felt the phone in his pocket vibrate. When he saw that it was Chen Jing's call, he walked out of the audience area and went to the aisle outside to answer the call.

Chen Jing only wants to say one thing: Mo Caisang, Duan Xiaoyao and Chen Jing will return to China the day after tomorrow, so Fang Yi will be asked to prepare his residence quickly. Moreover, the house cannot be casual, it must meet many conditions, such as good conditions, spacious enough, safe enough, and not too remote.

Just this incident almost made Fang Yi vomit blood.

Can't I notify you a few days earlier? I'll come back the day after tomorrow... Where will I go to find a house that meets the conditions for you...
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