Chapter 1700 Facade
Long Yan’s goal is the best newcomer in the Donghua Cup. As long as he defeats Fat Monkey, he will be foolproof. Although Fat Monkey is not a star matchmaker, his strength is not much worse than those star matchmakers. He and Maomao love to eat meat and have defeated star matchmakers head-on many times.
This thought dissipated with the fall of the dragon flame, and he had never beaten the fat monkey after all.
The second person to play in the City of Glory is Shu Xin Xiao Mobao.
The thief has been grudges for a long time, and no one has ever been convinced. Shuxin Xiao Mobao's fighting style is not similar to the Blood Dagger at all. It is a bit similar and very afraid of wood. It is the kind of slowly but just right type.
The fat monkey seemed to have patiently walked Long Yan to death, but in fact he was still the impatient fat monkey.
I hate this kind of slow-moving opponent the most, but the opponent is a thief and the rhythm of the battle is not in his hands. The fat monkey can only do nothing about it.
"What a very patient competition player," Lu Li said with emotion.
"It seems to be more restrained by the monkey," Genho San nodded. He was also watching the game, sitting next to Lu Li. This chief executive rarely has a time to relax. Even if he relaxes, he will relax in this way, a standard workaholic.
"The monkey's personality still needs to be polished," Lu Li said.
"What do you think of these players in the City of Glory?" Genho asked. They were not here to watch the results of the competition, but they were watching the newcomers in the City of Glory and the results of their own newcomers' training during this period.
"It's all hard-working. The foundation of the City of Glory is indeed powerful. In the past, someone always talks about the foundation of the foundation. Now he knows what the foundation is. There is a long way to go, Third Brother," Lu Li said with emotion.
"Don't be discouraged, we've done a good job," said Gen Ho San.
"It's not good enough. I plan to expand the scale of the training camp. I hope that more people will give us money next time the fortress war," Lu Li looked yearning.
"It's quite difficult. Even the City of Glory has beaten us away. Who else do you think dares to attack our fortress?" Genhao San said with a headache. The current situation seems to be like this. The City of Glory has returned twice. Other clubs only need to weigh it and know that they will definitely not be able to take it down.
It can be expected that the next fortress war will happen, and everyone will skip the fortress of the Sword of Judgment, and no one is willing to pay a high price to seize the power of attack.
It's a cheating father!
Lu Li suddenly felt a toothache. Xiao Mo was really a bad pen and insisted on staring at his club to beat him.
"Do you want to play with something weird?" Lu Li suddenly thought of an idea.
"Yin? How can I play Yin? This can still play Yin?" Gen No. 3 means that kindness limits his imagination.
"Aren't there many people who want to buy fortresses from us? Let's sell the fortresses to them and then hit them down... Uh, what's your expression? Is my plan not working?" Lu Li was speechless.
"Lu Li, you're too damaged," Genhao San said speechless: "There are people selling things and after-sales service. You are good. Sell them here and grab them back there. Who else dares to buy things from you next time? Even if it's other things, it will make people feel that you can't cooperate."
"Haha, I'll just talk," Lu Li muttered in his heart, actually you can make a lot of money at once.
If there is a fortress of 50 million, countless clubs will rush to ask for it. He will choose someone of average strength and easily take it back.
As for whether it will affect personal reputation or something, he never cared about this.
"We are all people with identities, so we can't always take the wrong steps," Gen Ho San firmly opposes Lu Li's shameless behavior.
"What do you think of? Why don't we stop sending money?" Lu Li asked.
"You still have to send it. Just leave it a little bit," Gen Ho San continued, looking at the fat monkey who was in a passive position on the court, "Lu Li, how do you think of Sky An as a matchmaker? I actually care about this matchmaker the most."
"It's pretty good, but it's not as good as March," Here in Lu Li, March Rain is the benchmark for the pastor.
"Isn't this nonsense? What is March's strength? You can compare it with the pastors of ordinary clubs," said Gen Ho San.
"That should be quite good. Their three newcomers this time are pretty good, better than ours," Lu Li felt a little resentful. Why are these two newcomers so unsatisfactory? He didn't think about how long his sharpening hall had been built. While the two newcomers had to undergo training, they also had to level up the dungeons desperately.
Fortunately, the Minor Protection Law is very tolerant of this phenomenon in the game circle, otherwise it would definitely be a crime of exploiting child labour.
"Two of the five newcomers are orphans. Have you noticed it?" Genhao San reminded.
"I only know that the sky is like this. I came from an orphanage and my parents are ominous. Is it not a big family? It's like this in TV series, and the grudges of wealthy families," Lu Li's thinking began to diverge.
"Hey, can you avoid watching the bloody TV series with Xinxin?" Genhao San felt heartbroken.
"What's wrong with me holding my sister to watch the show? You are not as jealous as your sister. Xinxin is so happy when watching the show." Lu Li firmly protects his rights and interests. He usually plays games by himself, and Lu Xin goes out to wander around. Finally, the two brothers and sisters can have some time to stay together.
Watch your drama!
"Okay, okay, I won't discuss this. I mean, we can't keep our eyes on it so high. We can't afford to raise our children from normal families," said Gen Ho San.
Lu Li was happy: "I understand, third brother, you are interested in that crazy child."
"Fuck!" The root number three compared a middle finger.
"Actually, I have thought about this. I grew up in a slum, so I naturally know where the situation is. What you said is indeed feasible, but many of the children there have their own personalities, so it's troublesome to manage it," Lu Li was obviously joking just now.
"I always believe that human nature is good," said Genhao San.
"My third brother is also an idealist person. The kind people in that place really can't survive, especially the orphans you mentioned. I don't like people with no lower limits," Lu Li said.
"We have so many instructors, and I think they are usually quite idle. Butterfly hates evil, so it is absolutely fine to discipline them," Genhao San quickly found a countermeasure.
The Sword of Decision training camp is officially called the Sword Hall. The Sword of Decision has four instructors. The Sword of Decision is the chief and the veteran. He has made great efforts in the establishment of the Sword of Decision, and his daughter also plays in the Sword of Decision, and she is a true family member.
Then there is Xing Xiaofeng, who is a practical instructor, and his skills are even better than the legendary ones.
If there was a platform like the Capital of Glory, his achievements would not be much worse than Master Huang.
Diewu is a beautiful lady with a much better temper than Xing Xiaofeng. She just hates evil and is probably the most toxic woman's heart. This statement is fulfilled, so that people she dislikes can be trained to die.
Finally, there is Cat Dad’s old friend Han Lengyi, a game theory expert.
He was born in the Youth Training Camp of the Capital of Glory and was unemployed after graduation. He has been doing theoretical research on games for more than ten years.
He is a theoretical expert in the Knife Hall. Lu Li has seen the training plan and training equipment he designated. He is indeed very skilled, and he also has extremely climaxed summarization ability in post-match summary.
There are now twelve students in the Sword of Judgment Hall - there were originally fourteen, and two of them thought it was too hard to do it.
Not only four instructors, but also two were invited to have a comfortable life in the Sword of Judgment. It was a bit of a waste to take care of twelve students. Thirty-fifty-odds looked fine, after all, there were many things that they could do on their own.
I can't do anything well, and I want to play on stage?
"I'll find someone to try this," Lu Li thought. It seems that there is nothing wrong with trying it out. If it is really inappropriate, just drive them back.
He has been watching TV series with Lu Xin recently, and he often sees the protagonists in it cultivating his own power. The orphans adopted since childhood are all loyal, and he can only sneer. It's really a silly picture.
Human nature is the most complex.
On the stage, the fat monkey has been beaten to death.
Shuxin Xiao Mobao naturally felt relieved. The one who went up to the Sword of Judgment was the Soul-lost Grass, and then Xiao Mobao began to feel uncomfortable again.
When fighting against a melee, and having a thick skin and rough flesh, the thief profession really doesn't have much advantage.
As for the current version, there is almost no possibility of thieves defeating Berserkers of the same equipment level. Unless the operation gap is particularly large, he and the Soul-Loss Grass will be killed by a big whirlwind of Soul-Loss Grass.
The Soul-Lost Grass was very calm and brave during the game. The opponent fell down here and immediately turned into a shy little boy.
The helpless look made the audience around Lu Li shout so cute and so cute. It seems that everyone likes the young man. This world is ultimately a world that looks at the face.
If you are an ugly person at a loss, everyone will only say that you are better than one!
The Soul Lost Grass can indeed be promoted as a storefront.
Originally, the beauty was even more beautiful, but unfortunately, this beauty was a lunatic and her mouth was too poisonous. Except for his loyal fans, others wanted to throw sulfuric acid on his face.
"Piaoling, I like you so much, my heart is broken."
"You didn't have an umbrella when it rained, and your mind was flooded. You don't look at your ugly appearance. What do you like me?"
MMP, the Sword of Judgment has attracted many opponents for this.
Chapter completed!