The Era of Game

3 Rapid Retreat

Just when everyone, including Dongfang Qi, thought that Tian Ye was about to die, at the moment that Dongfang Qi's wide sword almost touched Tian Ye's chest, Tian Ye showed a faint smile. And Dongfang Qi, as if he had been purified, kept the posture of holding the sword, but never moved.

At the next moment, Dongfangqi fell back dullly.

At this time, people saw that there was a flying knife stuck in his neck diagonally.

Close distance is indeed not an advantage of assassins-but it is only compared to other professions.

If only talking about the accuracy and strength of the flying knife, of course, the closer the better!

Tian Ye used the moment when Dongfang Qi was so arrogant that he could only attack and couldn't defend. When the distance was very close, he used the cover of rain of flying knife to cut a flying knife into Dongfang Qi's weakest defensive neck.

Dongfang Qi was killed.

In this duel, Tian Ye won.

The people watching the game didn't react for a while - they thought that Tian Ye was dead, but now such a reversal is too unexpected.

In the silence, only crisp and pleasant female laugh came from the second floor of Xuanhai Pavilion: "Well, a grassroots assassin has won the RMT swordman. It is indeed the person I like."

Hearing this sound, Tian Ye walked to the eaves, jumped down, and the moment he landed on the second floor, he grabbed the guardrail outside the window with one hand, then turned over again, and entered the second-floor room from the window.

It was Hong Huan'er in person.

Hong Huan'er was still applauding, an uncontrollable smile on her face.

Tian Ye waved his hand: "He was upset, I just took advantage of it."

Hong Huan'er continued to giggle. She said, "You strike his confidence: you made upset step by step. I remember Sun-Tzu said,'Avoid the strong, make them upset. Attack them when they unprepared for it.' You are the master of tactics!"

Tian Ye shrugged: "I don't understand tactics is! I only know that I am an assassin, and I really can't really fight against a man with a dragon sword."

Hong Huan'er walked to Tian Ye's side, her body softened, and wanted to snuggle over; Tian Ye flashed lightly, spinning half a circle and leaning against the window, taking a sip of the tea that was too late to cool down before. .

Hong Huan'er bit her ruddy little mouth: "Tian Ye, do you really want to quit "God General"?"

Tian Ye looked at the crowd outside the Xuanhai Pavilion who was still wondering and exclaiming because of duel and said: "I am not addicted to the game. Of course, the most important reason is that this game is designed to pay to win. Poor people like me, no matter how good their minds and skills are, we can’t succeed in game. It’s better to retreat in a timely manner and leave my tales in game."

Hong Huan'er said anxiously: "Tian Ye, it's just a game. If you like it, Hong Huan'er will have all your equipment and flask in the future! As long as you play game with me! I believe that with your ability, you will be able to be a legend!"

Xiao Jiu also looked at Tian Ye with the same expression as Hong Huan'er.

Tian Ye patted Hong Huan'er on the shoulder: "Huan'er, it's just a game, you don't have to take me too seriously."

"You! Bastard!" Huan'er's face flushed with swelling, and her tears fell.

Tian Ye smiled embarrassedly and said, "Huan'er, you were crying while talking like this. People outside heard me and thought I was harassing you."

Hong Huan'er wanted to say something more, but Tian Ye waved his hand and said, "I have to go."

After all, Tian Ye decisively clicked "Quit Game".

Maybe he has some feelings for Hong Huan'er. It's impossible for a straight guy not to have feelings for a sexy beauty who likes him. But Tian Ye knew the distance between him and Hong Huan'er. He is a male chauvinist and won't allow himself to be a gigolo.

In the game, Hong Huan'er watched Tian Ye's figure fade and disappear, and stomped with anger and shouted: "Tian Ye, I will definitely find you again!"

Summer vacation, Luoxing City, night.

After fighting with Dongfang Qi, Wan Jingtian(Tian Ye's name in reality) felt dizzy all the time. In fact, he has long been used to the kind of play that relied on rotating and turning to move. He has never stunned himself before, but this time-probably the game has been played for too long!

Wan Jingtian lay on his bed, tilted Erlang's legs, and recalled what happened in the game just now-he was finally able to complete a feat in front of everyone. It is estimated that in the current game, everyone is still discussing his duel just now.

But all this has nothing to do with Wan Jingtian from now on.

Wan Jingtian is a student who has failed the college entrance examination. He has been confused from the middle of June after the exam to the beginning of August; now, he is finally determined to give up the game and find a job to support his family. After all, he is children from a poor family and he is not qualified to indulge in life.

The feeling of dizziness became more and more obvious. Fortunately, he was lying on the bed at this time, otherwise, he would really lose his feet. He was so anxious to quit the game just now, and there were some reasons for this-he didn't want to fall weakly in front of Hong Huan'er at the end of the final.

Then, Wan Jingtian felt his chest suffocated, as if he was firmly pressed by a heavier boulder, unable to breathe, and his eyes were sore.

"Help..." Wan Jingtian wanted to shout, but he couldn't make a sound.

what happened? How could this be?

Wan Jingtian’s door was closed, and he could still faintly hear the voices of his parents talking in the living room outside——

Mother Miao Xiangxuan carefully persuaded: "Jingtian said that he was looking for a job because he was sensible. Since he is not for studying, don't force him."

Dad Wan Yuanliang’s tone was firm: "If I say no, I’m no! The child is only seventeen years old. What kind of job is he looking for? It will ruin his life! Tomorrow I will ask Director Li from our teaching office!"

"Dad, mom, help me..." Wan Jingtian tried hard, but only made a difficult mouth shape, unable to make any noise. Gradually, he was sweating all over his body, and his face began to fade.

No, it will die if this continues! Must want to ask for help.

He stretched out his hand tremblingly and hard as if contending with some powerful force. One point, one point, finally, he touched the bedside table and swept the water cup on the bedside table...

This sweep has placed him full of hope-he will be saved. Once the water cup falls, parents will come in to see what happened after hearing it, and they will definitely save him...

But this last hope was shattered before a second!

At that moment, an eleven or twelve-year-old boy emerged from nowhere and took the half-dropped water glass at an extremely fast speed, without even splashing a drop of water.

Wan Jingtian was already swollen and had a splitting headache, so he seriously suspected that he had hallucinations.

The boy smiled innocently: "Tian, don't throw anything when you are angry!"

The blue veins on Wan Jingtian's head burst out, and he groaned in his heart: I'll be squeezed, am I angry...I am almost out of breath...

All the surprises and incomprehensibility were released first, Wan Jingtian scolded the boy ten thousand times in his heart at this time!

Fortunately, the boy didn't really fail to save him. He added something to the cup in his hand, then held Wan Jingtian and poured it on him.

The water is cool and cool, and it flows in along the throat, and the place it passes is unprecedentedly smooth and refreshing...

"Huh!" Wan Jingtian finally took a deep breath.

The pressure on his body disappeared, and the depression in his chest and head gradually disappeared.

It took a full half a minute before he gasped, staring at the boy and asked, "Xiao Jiu, why are you here?"

Isn’t the boy who is standing opposite Wan Jingtian smiling with two small tiger teeth, isn’t he just his little servant Xiao Jiu in "The General"!

"Come to save you!" Xiao Jiu said with a smile.

"Save me? How do you know that I will be in trouble? How did you save me?" Wan Jingtian asked.

"Tian, have you forgotten? I'm a pharmacist, of course, I can save you!" Xiao Jiu blinked at Wan Jingtian, as if he could understand each other.

But please, who knows your heart? Am I completely confused now?!

Pharmacist? Isn't that a career in the game! Wan Jingtian looked around for a while, and it was indeed correct in his real room! Is this kid also a doctor in reality? But he is clearly so young...

Xiao Jiu's expression became serious: "Tian, have you really felt nothing unusual in the past six months?"

"What's wrong?"

"Brother Tian, have you heard of the soul?"

"No. Why?"

"..." Xiao Jiu closed his eyes and shook his head helplessly, "Tian, you are really ignorant... How come the boss likes you... Hey, forget it, Tian, just play games with me."

"I have already told you, I quit, and I will never play again!" Wan Jingtian said firmly.

Xiao Jiu took out a shoddy and weird bracelet, threw it to Wan Jingtian, and said, "I'm not talking about "God General"."

Wan Jingtian took the bracelet with a puzzled look but saw that the bracelet was uneven in thickness and thickness, just like a white iron strip bent into a ring casually, covered with small and deep pits. It very ugly.

Wan Jingtian looked at the ugly bracelet and asked, "Are you playing other games?"

Xiao Jiu nodded: "Yes, a game called "Soul"."

With that said, Xiao Jiu turned his palm and dragged out a bright white light spot the size of a grain of rice. Before Wan Jingtian could see it clearly, Xiao Jiu had already pushed the light spot into the ugly bracelet in Wan Jingtian's hand. The ugly bracelet seemed to have reacted with the light spot, and the moment it collided, it suddenly dizzy, and Wan Jingtian's eyes went black, and fainted.