The system's illusory operation screen displays the time at 8:20. After playing for half an hour, Zheng Yu glanced at the system screen and looked at the building marked by the stone sword sculpture in the distance, Tulip City Arena.

Because of the influence of Yanzhiqiao, Zheng Yu is a regular visitor here. When Zheng Yu entered it through the ancient and huge door, he looked around and saw a round ring, very wide. There were small houses on the ring, and piles were distributed in various corners. Perhaps because of the morning, there were not many people in the arena at this time. After looking around, Zheng Yu quickly found the target.

The girl with fiery red hair and loli figure was holding a stick weapon longer than her in both hands. She was fighting with a male swordsman player who looked nearly thirty years old. The two were fighting fiercely and there were many players around her.

The swordsman player Zheng Yu knows him because he is a player who likes fighting like Yan Zhiqiao and often mingles with the arena. Zheng Yu has also been to compete with him many times. There are both wins and losses between the two, but most of them are Zheng Yu lost.

Zheng Yu was not too discouraged because the chatting during the competition made Zheng Yu know that he was a professional player. Although he had retired due to his age, he was still a powerful player.

He is very strong, but his personality...

Well, you can see a lot of things from his ID, the old man pushing the cart... Yes! His ID is the old man pushing the cart! Since Zheng Yu learned of his ID, he has kept a distance from him silently. Except for a few games in the arena, he has not contacted him much.

"Remember to bet! If you lose, you have to go see the goldfish with your uncle!"

The old man pushed the cart with a look of beating, but he shouted out directly regardless of so many onlookers around him.

It was originally a bad temper, but after being so tuned into this, Yan Zhiqiao was so angry that his face turned pale. His hand holding the long stick trembled slightly because of the force.

"Stop it!! Disappear in this world, you perverted uncle!!"

Yan Zhiqiao shouted and rushed up at the same time, his mouth as violent as if he had eaten gunpowder.

She was so fierce on her lips, but Yan Zhiqiao's mentality was not affected by the old man's words of pushing a cart. She just took a breath and her eyes were completely calmed down. After all, she was a battlefield for a long time in a sense, and she knew the importance of calmness to combat.

While the speeding, two magic light balls were thrown out by Yan Zhiqiao, with extremely tricky angles, just like a computer calculated. Just two magic light balls completely locked the old man's cart's avoidance route.

"Hey!! Dragon Teeth!!"

In a flash, Yan Zhiqiao appeared in front of the old man pushing the cart, shouting the name of his skill, as if he wanted to use it to strengthen his aura and increase the power of his skill.

Holding the sticks in front and back with both hands, Yan Zhiqiao stabbed out fiercely. The light-colored magic light flashed on the end that was stabbed out by Yan Zhiqiao, and a sharp and sharp tooth was vaguely formed, just like the name of this skill, Dragon Teeth!

The stick with magic light pierced straight into the old man's chest, and his strength was poured out like a waterfall.

-134!

A floating red floated up from the head of the old man's cart, and the numbers even had a pattern like a red bottom explosion. Obviously, this was a critical hit!

Unable to move! After enduring the attack of Yan Zhiqiao, the old man was about to move and move, but he found that his body was as if it was locked. He, who was once a professional player, knew what this was.

Hard straight state!!

The old man's face changed suddenly, but Yan Zhiqiao would not miss this opportunity. He picked up a magic ball of light without hesitation, knocked two sticks flat, and quickly retreated when the old man's cart was about to end.

The hard straight time was over, and the old man immediately moved his cart and moved horizontally to the side.

However, just as he took a habitual step and rushed out, a huge fireball broke through the air and drew a beautiful curve and directly hit the old man's cart on the moving side. No! It should not be said to be a hit. To the onlookers, it seemed more like the old man's cart hit him by himself.

-223

As this number floated up, the old man pushed the cart to the end, and the pop-up window of the defeat in the competition was displayed on his screen.

His face was involuntarily changing. No matter how moral character was, the old man always regarded himself as a professional player. Now, he would be defeated if he had no ability to resist! Even if he was, it would be difficult for him to recover for a while.

However, after all, the old man pushing cart is also a former professional player. In addition, he is nearly thirty years old, very mature, and can hold it up and put it down. In just a few breaths, the old man pushing cart changed his face and returned to the previous expression of unscrupulous and unconventionality.

"Oh, I'm old, I can't even catch a little loli. What's the point of living!"

"Yes, I can't even defeat a mere Long Jiaotian. What's the point of asking for you? Find a place to dig a hole and bury yourself."

After walking up, Zheng Yu complained without hesitation. This sentence was like a torpedo hitting the old man's cart, sinking him, and his expression was even more covered with a decadent shadow.

"No Road Skip! Just forget it if you complain about him, why should I bring me with you too? What does it mean to be a dragon Jiaotian? Believe it or not, I will bite you to death!"

Grinning, Yan Zhiqiao said viciously.

Disdain, Zheng Yu curled his lips.

"Hmph, just a dragon Jiaotian!"

"No Road Race!! You idiot, do you want to die? How dare you talk to me like this!"

"Hmph, just a dragon Jiaotian!"

"Return!? You are so arrogant today! What does it mean to be a mere Dragon Jiaotian? I clearly lost to me every time I competed before. Who gave you the courage to say this!"

"Hmph, just..."

"Your sister! Provocation, right? You succeeded! You did a good job, don't say anything, just do it!"

The teeth were chewing, as if they were about to grind Zheng Yu in front of him into powder. Yan Zhiqiao's eyes were about to spit out of fire, staring at Zheng Yu straight. If his eyes could kill people, Zheng Yu probably had already reported to the Four Seasons Loli.

A request box for discussion popped up in Zheng Yu's window. Without clicking confirm immediately, Zheng Yu turned his gaze to the old man pushing the cart next to him.

It was like anime feature. Zheng Yu grinned, his teeth were white and a light flashed with a clanging sound. He gave the old man a thumbs up.

"See it, this is the correct posture of playing with dragons and Jiaotian."

“…”

Looking at Zheng Yu, the old man pushed the cart without saying a word for a long time. Finally, he turned around and walked towards the group of onlookers, leaving behind an extremely bleak back.

"I'm old, I'm old, there are talented people in the generations of the country, hahahahahahaha... The Yangtze River's waves push the previous waves, and the previous waves die on the beach."

"Young man, Huaxia, no! The loli in the whole world is waiting for you! Go and save them."

...

"Hehe, hehe, hehe, hehe..."

Yan Zhiqiao smiled, but there was no feeling of laughter. His bangs covered his hair, covering up a thick shadow.
Chapter completed!