17 Chapter 17 Magical Garlic Puree(1/2)
Lin Yao changed all the equipment and slowly arrived at the palace. He found a team to challenge him among the crowd who were idle and watched the fun.
In fact, he didn't know who the person in Zhan Shu was. He thought for a long time but didn't realize that there was such a person in this submission. He muttered in a low voice: "Brother, I'm a face."
However, he is quite familiar with the people in this team. Three are from Hengdao and the others, and one is the master of his original gang.
Seeing Yanran's smile come alone, the other captain was very dissatisfied. He said, why are you here alone? What about your awesome team?
Lin Yao didn't make a sound, opened the equipment bar and checked it again, looked at the medicine he carried on, and only typed a few words after all the checks were done.
I want to kill, but I don’t want to kill and get out.
This sentence made the onlookers very excited, and made the opponent even more enthusiastic and enthusiastic as if the blood in his body was boiled, and he cursed passionately.
Rouqing sent him a private chat, asking if he wanted to find a team to kill.
Lin Yao thought about it and refused. He wanted to see what team Hengdao prepared for him and let him see what PK is.
In fact, Lin Yaoba has been serving for so long and has not studied PK much. His team has been fixed for almost two years, and his cooperation is very tacit. In addition, the equipment level has been better than others, so it is easy to kill.
He was quite surprised when he lost to Hengdao several times. Except for Hengdao, the team of Hengdao is basically equipped with civilian equipment. When he encountered the gang battle, he didn't even bother to think about how he lost.
Ten minutes later, the system prompts that your husband’s sling is immediately online.
Lin Yao called the phone directly: "Hero Dao, you're here. I'm almost scolding you as a sweet potato!"
"You team up, I'll call someone over," Hengdao's voice was a little breathing, "Don't put on the equipment you PK, change to the blood-added equipment, lower your agility, and bring a summoning beast faster than you."
"What are you doing?" Lin Yao couldn't help asking. The magical arrangement of Hengdao made his advantage as a high-speed and high-quality female demon disappear. "You haven't drunk? Why are you gasping for?"
"Isn't it taking off my clothes? I didn't want to lose this person? I didn't change my clothes at home, and I got on the number first," Hengdao breathed a sigh of relief, "Okay, I'll take it off, do what I said."
Hengdao's words were quite ambiguous, which instantly changed from preparing for battle to imaginative: "Are you changing clothes or taking off your clothes?"
"Take it off," Hengdao took a sip of water, "What's wrong?"
"You're not wearing clothes?" Lin Yao also drank a sip of water. After drinking it, he found that the water was sour and bitter. He quickly spit it back into the cup. Can boiled water still deteriorate?
Let’s look at the color again. The green ones are not green or blue, probably my mother’s new invention.
"Don't wear it, do you have any objections?"
"No objection," Lin Yao couldn't help but laugh for a while, "Or why don't I invite you to dinner, I can ask you to a sauna, you can take it off and show it to me."
"You're really out of treatment," Hengdao smiled, "Get team up."
Hengdao and the people he called arrived soon and joined Yanran's smile. Lin Yao opened the team interface and looked at it, rubbed his face, and wanted to sigh, but he really couldn't find a reason for the team that Hengdao arranged for him to win.
In this team, except for the two numbers Hengdao and Yixiao, which are full-level, the other three numbers are less than ten or twenty levels lower than their level, and the configuration of this team also makes Lin Yao quite confused.
For formal PK, mainstream teams will generally be equipped with two control systems, one main defense, two firepower, or two main defense, and one firepower.
But now, in addition to the control of the Hengdao number, Yixiao's main defense, there are three other ones that are pure firepower. The Hengdao also requires Yixiao to use blood-added equipment. In this way, Yixiao can't even attack its players first. How can you fight?
Lin Yao was really unsure. He clicked on the equipment of the horizontal sword again and was surprised to find that the weapon he was holding was to strengthen his sleep skills. In PK, the sleep skill is the most useless. After the other party is sleepy, as long as he is attacked, he will immediately be relieved. Lin Yao felt very frightened: "Hero, have you used the wrong weapon? Sleeping hard?"
"That's right." Hengdao's answer was very simple.
"Why do you have to go out to sleep?" Lin Yao was still struggling. Isn't this going to die?
"Because there are only the units that are targeted at the most," Hengdao did not explain to him again, "You should fight, don't be more defense in the first round, use your ultimate move to absorb the blue."
"What!" Lin Yao stood up from the chair, waved his mouse several times in the air, "Dear husband, you are actually a spy sent by the enemy country!"
"Dear lady, I'm actually the hero sent by the system to let you see what firepower is." Hengdao replied slowly.
After the PK began, except for Lin Yao's doubts about the command of the horizontal sword, the other three teammates did not need the horizontal sword to speak and took action very skillfully. It seemed that they were already familiar with the horizontal sword's style of playing.
Lin Yao suppressed all kinds of shouts about this magical style of play in his heart, and directly used his ultimate move to draw the blue according to the requirements of the horizontal sword. This is the only skill of all races that can make the opponent fall off the blue, but the female devil's defense in the first round is the truth in everyone's mind. To improve the ability of his players to fight and attack before attacking, this is a fixed routine for awesome high-end players.
After taking action, Lin Yao stared at the screen.
Yanran smiled and used the ultimate move, and three firepowers also used the ultimate move. Only one of the summoning beasts with firepower gave him a bottle of medicine, and the other two firepowers were all physical attack-type summoning beasts. They rushed up and pushed the tactical summoning beasts of the method and technique to fly away.
The last one to take action was the horizontal sword, and he was very comfortable with a sleep skill.
After this round, Lin Yao finally understood the way of playing the horizontal sword, only three words, not defending.
This kind of playing style of playing that you defend and I attack, I attack, I attack, I take medicine, I attack, anyway, as long as I don’t die, caught the opponent off guard. The most important thing is that Yanran smiled, the number that was supposed to defend for one round, actually made a move, which was definitely an accident.
So in the first round, the opponent's situation was half of the ten units of the summoned beasts, which was quite tragic. However, Lin Yao and the others were not very good. Three summoned beasts flew, but the humans were all standing, but the blood was less than half.
According to his habit, he should call the summoning beast out at this time, and then adjust the medicine or something before continuing. However, Hengdao only said on the phone: "Continue, I'll give you medicine."
Lin Yao couldn't accept it. The only control unit actually gave up the control and fed medicine to others, and then the firepower continued to attack. But seeing that several firepowers in the team tacitly did not recover their blood and directly took action, he could only continue to use the ultimate move without defensive adjustments.
After three rounds of desperate Saburo's style of fighting, the opponent only had one summoned beast left. He was powerless to turn the tables. The summoned beasts on their side flew all over, leaving only five bare commanders.
"How is it?" Hengdao asked on the phone.
Lin Yao held it in for a long time before he said one word: "It's great."
It was indeed awesome, and the fight ended without even reacting. He had never played PK that only used three rounds.
Although Lin Yao was not very careful in PK, he also saw from these three rounds that Hengdao is indeed a PK master. Such victory cannot be achieved by just not defending and only attacking. This is carefully designed by Hengdao.
The equipment and pets of these people are very ordinary, but their order of attack is very clumsy, and the spells used during attack are also very targeted. The most important thing is that Lin Yao discovered that the horizontal sword could accurately calculate the remaining blood volume of the human and summoned beasts based on the number of blood loss of the opponent, so he could so surely ask to continue the attack when his team members were seriously disabled.
What's the brain about this person? His health of ten units is probably the same!
【Current】Horizha: Who else wants to kill
【Current】Hengdaojima: I want to kill speed, I haven't taken a shower yet
Lin Yao saw that there were many teams standing around him, but no one easily gave him a letter of war. He didn't have to go to jail if he killed people in front of the emperor, but he had to accidentally die of experience.
Few people have seen such a psychopathic style of horizontal sword before. Now I suddenly saw a team in three rounds, and everyone stood still. People of high-level levels felt sorry for their experience.
After waiting for a while, Hengdao yawned on the phone: "Don't let it go, have you eaten?"
"No," Lin Yao disbanded the team and flew back home. "I guess my mother will be talking to me later."
"Go and eat. I have to be busy at night. If someone asks you to kill me, just call me and I will go online." Hengdao got the number out.
"Well, I guess I haven't thought about how to break it, no one will kill you before," Lin Yao stood up and moved his arms, "By the way, I asked our director today, I'm really not his girlfriend."
"Are you in a good mood?" Hengdao smiled.
"It's not bad, but it's nothing to think about it. My girlfriend has nothing to do with me, and I don't plan to do anything about him. It turns out that I thought he had a son when he got married," Lin Yao rubbed his nose, "and he fell down after thinking about it secretly. I got used to it."
"I feel like you don't like to think about things, but I didn't expect there were still many things in my mind."
"You don't know much about a promising young man like me."
After talking to Hengdao for a while, Lin Yao hung up the phone and went to have a meal. My mother had arranged the food, and today they were the mother and the two of them had dinner. My father was busy with what kind of project he could catch up with Dayu to control the flood. Dayu had been through the house three times and didn't enter, at least he was still there. My father was going on a business trip and called his mother to help him take his clothes to the office.
"Son, why do I think you have lost weight?" My mother took a few bites and stared at Lin Yao's face and kept looking at him.
"This is a busy job," Lin Yao replied, touching his face again, "But you won't lose weight, right?"
"I've lost weight, you're very fat and thin. Unlike your brother, you haven't changed for many years, and you don't have any meaning at all." My mother curled her lips.
"Then you look at me a few more." Lin Yao lowered his head and pulled the rice from the bowl. He was really thin? Why is he thin? Work? Or... Guan Ze?
Damn! Not so!
"By the way, son, you can make up for it," my mother suddenly put the chopsticks and ran into the cloakroom, carried her small bag and ran out again, took out a card and handed it to Lin Yao, "Go and have something to eat."
Lin Yao thought his mother gave him a card, and when he looked in his hand, it was a diamond card from a high-end hotel. This was the place my father often visited. He used to follow him, and this was the only restaurant my mother could barely trust besides herself. He was stunned: "Why give me this?"
"Can you get a discount," my mother looked at him with a smile, "Don't you want pocket money? You can't afford the original price of your salary, right?"
Lin Yao stuffed a chopstick and put it in his mouth, and said to his mother sincerely: "Take it down quickly, I can't afford to eat it after the discount."
"Your brother can sign a contract." My mother continued to smile.
"Ah..." Lin Yao was happy, "If my brother knows, I will tell you what you came up with."
My mother waved her hand: "Let him come to me, I see how brave he has! I'll scare him to death!"
Lin Yao didn't go online again at night. He went to the email to save Guan Ze's phone number on his mobile phone. When he was storing his name for a long time, he finally wrote the words "Director Guan" very formally.
He felt that if it weren't for working hours, he wouldn't have any interaction with Guan Ze. If he was an ordinary colleague, he could still send a text message to make fun of it. But he was the director or from the next department. Apart from staring at Guan Ze's number, he really couldn't think of any tricks to contact calmly for a while.
After struggling in front of the computer for a long time, there was nothing interesting. Guan Ze's shadow always roamed in his mind. Lin Yao sighed, stood up and walked around the house twice, suddenly feeling a little uncomfortable with his teeth.
Lin Yao's teeth have always been his pride, neat, no tooth decay, no slant, and no sensitive ones, but the four wisdom teeth have always made him very depressed. If he is a little anxious and gets angry, one of them will start to tossing.
"It's useless to grow so many teeth," Lin Yao frowned and opened his mouth wide, standing in front of the mirror studying his teeth, "I'm almost on the horse."
After watching for a while, I couldn't see any of it. My teeth became even more uncomfortable and started to hurt a little.
He ran to the medicine cabinet at home and quietly rummaged through for a long time, found a box of anti-inflammatory drugs and took two tablets. He didn't want his mother to know that his toothache was ache. His mother was particularly nervous. If he knew that his toothache would be dissipated, he might even cry.
After taking the medicine, Lin Yao returned to the house. He found a movie to come out and planned to take a look and distract him.
However, the movie has been in almost twenty minutes, and he didn't understand what he was saying. As soon as he shut up, he could feel the wisdom tooth growing out was jumping happily, and Malan bloomed twenty-one...
"Oh, fuck..." Lin Yao could endure any pain, but he couldn't stand the toothache. He once imagined that if he was caught by the Japanese during the War of Resistance Against Japan and someone would give him a toothache, he would probably be able to draw all the maps for people in less than an hour.
Lin Yao poured a glass of ice water, took a sip and held it in it. The pain relieved a little, but after a few seconds, the ice-cold effect disappeared and the pain returned. At this speed, the box of water in the refrigerator was not enough for a night.
"I hurt-" Lin Yao roared at the top of his throat and threw himself onto the bed. After thinking for a long time, he didn't remember what the lyrics of the first line of the song was, so he had to hum it twice, and his teeth hurt even more.
After tossing in the bed for an hour, Lin Yao was sadly aware that his left face seemed to be warm and a little swollen.
To be continued...