BXBX NOVEL Chapter 156.2: Jealous Wei Little Xiao.
Wei Xiao was more than a little sour as he watched Gary enter the right state. “This death knight is mine.”
Bai Cai: “……”
Wei Xiao looked at Brother Cai.
Bai Cai’s brain hurt. “Yes, yes, yes, it’s yours.”
Wei Xiao’s sourness continued, “But now, he’s training other men!”
Bai Cai: “………………”
Can you not f*cking act like a complaining bitch!
Old G managed to brush out nine light arcs just when the match was almost over.
The brilliant light that covered the skies made Wei Xiao so angry he wanted to quit the live broadcast room.
Although he’d taken the initiative to suggest using the death knight, although he was very grateful to L&P, although…
It didn’t matter!
Jealous!
He was jealous enough to die!
Bai Cai was almost drunk from all the flying vinegar!
Wei Xiao didn’t send any more scrolling comments. He wrapped his arms around himself and sat there, bullying Bai Cai, “Am I being petty?”
Bai Cai: Laozi might die if he doesn’t answer correctly.
“Do you think I’m being petty, too?”
“No, no, no.”
“Shouldn’t I be petty?”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
“So you do think I’m petty.”
Bai Cai: “…………”
Captain, come back quickly and put this little lunatic in his place!
Although they were thousands of miles apart, Captain Lu still knew what his Wei Xiaoxiao was thinking.
Gary had just shown off his nine light arcs and was so happy that he wanted to jump up three feet high. But in the next second, the death knight changed forms. The demon dismounted, and his bone winged armor transformed, his long blade slicing out and instantly triggering the magic seal that sent the shadow thief into an enchanted state.
A dazzling scene appeared.
Because the Gary who’d just brushed out nine light arcs died in the glow that still enveloped half the canyon.
Enchanted state––70% of the damage dealt would be released on the attacker’s side.
So, 70% of the damage from Gary’s nine light arc landed on his own body…
That damned death knight could rely on its super high defense and 5% physical damage immunity in order to resist the remaining 30% of the damage.
Gary was killed.
Close was left standing in the canyon with a sliver of his health left.
The L&P training room was quiet.
Even Yuan Ze was left speechless.
VIVI, who was watching the show, “That’s possible?!”
It really was possible…
The shadow thief wasn’t immune to control states when it brushed out nine light arcs. ‘Enchantment’ was essentially a control skill, but finding the right time to release it was too difficult.
First of all, anyone who didn’t understand the nine light arcs like the palm of their hands wouldn’t be able to judge which fraction of a second that Old G would release the light arcs in.
What’s more, those who didn’t understand the death knight like the palm of their hands wouldn’t be able to silently stack up the magic seals over such a long time.
The death knight was a hero that Yuan Ze was very good at. He could do the latter, but wasn’t necessarily able to do the former.
After all, when it came to nine light arcs…
Other than Close, who could use it freely, everyone else relied on luck.
For Gary, he had used it several times in training matches, but it was too unstable for him to use it on the court.
For example, Gary had been able to use the nine light arcs with Close’s guidance, but what was the use in that?
Would Close guide him during a competition?
Oh, he would guide him, lead him into an enchantment and then kill all his teammates!
What followed was a stage where the death knight beat up the shadow thief until he exploded.
Gary was beaten into crying and whining. Wei Xiao grew happy and instantly asked Brother Cai another life-threatening question, “Isn’t the captain handsome?”
Bai Cai: “……”
Wei Xiao raised his eyebrows. “Not handsome?”
Bai Cai: “… F*ck!”
How could he dare to answer? How could he dare to speak? He didn’t even need to look to know that saying he was handsome or saying that he wasn’t were both dead ends.
Fortunately, Brother Cai had weathered storms before and had already grown up. “Your boyfriend is very handsome.”
Wei Xiao was amused. “Not bad, Veggie.”
Life was really hard for Brother Vegetable!
Old G was abused, abused thoroughly all over. He banged the table and roared, “This is great! It’s still the Close who can make people feel so good it overturns the heavens!”
Wei Xiao heard this and turned into sugared vinegar that bubbled and grumbled, “Old G, don’t flirt with my captain!”
Old G couldn’t see it, but Yuan Ze could, “……” Act like a human, Little Lunatic Q.
Who would’ve dared to think that the Old Dog Yuan who didn’t act like a human in daily life would one day have such feelings.
After eating dog food for a whole night (North American time), Yuan Ze needed to work it off, “Come on, last game.”
Lu Feng’s hands were eager. “Come on.”
Finally, the highlight of the show that night: Close vs Marshall.
Really, how long has it been since Yuan Ze and Lu Feng played solo seriously?
Although they’d played against each other during the winter training amp, it couldn’t compare with their daily solo games three years ago.
When Close had first joined the team, the coach had tossed him to Yuan Ze, who most liked to teach. Yuan Ze was also very suited to training newcomers, especially junglers.
The 17 year old Close was already very tall, with excessively delicate features. He didn’t look like he was coming to compete in the arena, but rather like a star who had come to shoot an .
As the most handsome person in FTW (self-styled), Yuan Ze was unhappy with Close’s face.
Someone who looked like this must be lacking in skills. Not everyone could be like Yuan Ze who had good looks, was well spoken, and was strong enough to explode the skies.
Close’s self-introduction had consisted of a single sentence: “Hello everyone, I’m Close.”
Yuan Ze was more and more dissatisfied: What are you acting reserved for, little brat.
Yuan Ze leaned back against his chair and raised his eyelids to look at him. “What do you usually play?”
Close: “Anything.”
At this time, Yuan Ze thought that he meant that he could play any kind of thief. He really didn’t know that this ‘anything’ covered the 140+ talents in Glory.
Yuan Ze sat up slightly and logged into the game. “Take the talent you’re best at. Come and solo.”
Close paused.
Yuan Ze: “It’s fine, big brother will take it easy on you.”
Then, Big Brother Yuan who’d let down his guard almost had the tables turned on him.
Kim Sung-hyun had still been naive back then. “Brother Yuan, didn’t you say that you were going to take it easy on the newcomer?”
Yuan Ze couldn’t quite manage his temper and said rather weakly, “If I didn’t take it easy on him, how would he even have a chance to turn the tables?” It had been dangerous for a moment.
At this time, Close didn’t understand Old Dog Yuan’s true nature. He asked him very seriously, “Can we play another round?”
Yuan Ze hesitated.
Close: “?”
Yuan Ze: F*ck, how could he be afraid of a newcomer!
“Come on!”
Later on, FTW inexplicably started up a tradition of solo games.
In fact, Close’s win rate wasn’t very high. Even without mentioning winning against solo king Yuan Ze, he also lost against Kim Sung-hyun often.
But the three who played solo against him were all shocked.
Close lost, but it wasn’t because he lacked ability. It was due to lack of experience and refining his skills.
This was something that could only be accumulated over time, and it was something that he would be able to catch up with as long as he worked hard.
As for Close, he was obviously a very hard-working cub.
Genius wasn’t terrifying. What was terrible was when the genius worked as hard as you.
Yuan Ze’s inner heart: I hate this little jungler!
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Old G asked Yuan Ze excitedly, “Captain, what are you going to use?”
Yuan Ze was calm. “Not a warrior.”
Gary was bewildered. “Why?”
Yuan Ze: “For fairness, of course.”
Old G: “Close’s state is better than before…”
Yuan Ze stared at him.
Gary didn’t know why, but his heart was still very anxious: Captain, don’t be reckless, you’ll lose!
Lu Feng looked over. “Not using a warrior?”
Caring Big Brother Yuan came online. “You haven’t played for over a month. I won’t bully you.”
Lu Feng: “Oh, in that case, let’s not waste time.”
Yuan Ze: “???”
Lu Feng got up and was really about to leave. “I’m going back.”
Yuan Ze was surprised. “Are you looking down on Laozi’s thief?”
Lu Feng: “Yes.”
Yuan Ze: “F*ck…”
This brat was even worse than he’d been three years ago!