"It's started, it's started, do you think Tang Hao can really wear three in one?" Huang Shaotian asked quickly.

"I don't know, isn't Sun Xiang doing all this guy's data analysis? Huh? Where is Sun Xiang?" Fang Rui asked curiously.

"Here...I have diarrhea again." Sun Xiang walked out of the bathroom with some exhaustion and glanced at the content on the TV: "It's this kid."

"Tell me about it?"

"The only guy in the Korean team who is not very annoying. I occasionally fight with him in the competition server. He is a battle mage who is good at attack speed..." Sun Xiang sat on the bed, thought for a while and said: "My age seems to be

He’s not big either, he’s about the same size as Blue Rain’s Lu Hanwen, but he’s much stronger in terms of strength. He’s the only professional player in Korea who hasn’t hit the rookie wall, and his level of talent is about the same as mine.”

"Uh... the last sentence is redundant," Fang Rui said tactfully.

"..." Sun Xiang glanced at Fang Rui speechlessly.

"Then what do you think of Tang Hao in this round?" Guo Mingyu asked curiously.

Sun Xiang was stunned for a moment and shook his head: "If it was Tang Hao before, he would definitely lose, but now Tang Hao...well, but he only has more than 50% of his health, um..."

Sun Xiang began to get entangled. Even if he was fighting by himself, he wouldn't be able to think so much. It would be too troublesome to calculate the winning rate. Why think about so much? Just rush forward and fight. If you can beat it, you can beat it. Fight.

But I’ll try my best next time, why do you think it’s so complicated?

"Okay, this guy is starting to overload his brain, don't bother with him." Fang Rui nodded with satisfaction.

"We are all patients, how can we be so cruel?"

"Doesn't it make you feel better to see someone who is more miserable than you?"

"That's true..."

Tang Hao calmly looked at his opponents who entered the map. The game had entered the final countdown, which was ten seconds.

Unexpectedly, I started to use the playing styles that I hated the most before... Why? Why did you hate this style of playing before? Do you really hate it...

Tang Hao pondered, no, it seems not...

It seems that it was because of the mad swordsman.

When I was still in Baihua, I met Sun Xiang who was still in Yueyun. At that time, he was not using a battle mage.

That year, all the glory was focused on that guy.

Are you envious?

Definitely... Tang Hao suddenly laughed for no reason. At that time, he was thinking that since he couldn't dominate the professional players at the same time, he had to become the one who was different.

A rogue does not necessarily have to use those methods to win, he can also rely on frontal attacks to crush his opponents.

After that, it was the All-Star Invitational Tournament, and I truly proved that I was right...

But, is there really nothing wrong?

Some comments on the Internet are correct. If you pursue a fierce fighting style, relying on your performance at the time, it is not difficult for Baihua to create a fighter account for yourself, but why...

Because, if you choose a fighter, there will always be a big mountain pressing on you, right?

So, choose the rogue yourself and use the rogue like a fighter.

He is indeed very strong, and he used this skill to become the number one gangster, but is he really still a gangster? Or is he just a fighter with a layer of gangster skin.

How despicable. In fact, he has never been so upright. In fact, he can't even compare to that idiot gangster Xingxin... Tang Hao smiled. This may be the reason why his strength has been stagnant, right?

You can't really recognize yourself.

But now, Tang Hao has truly reconciled with the past and truly wants to accept the profession of gangster...

I like the profession of gangster.

Tang Hao took a deep breath, and the ten-second countdown had come to an end.

But now, I have accepted everything about it.

Come.
Chapter completed!