68. Su King, the Sword of Damocles in the Arena



68. Su King, the Sword of Damocles in the Arena

Ever since that day's hot search, no matter how busy Xia Linxing was, he would always make time to visit Su Wei at the base.

But in order not to disturb her training, he almost always came quietly and left quietly.

Sometimes Su Zhi was told that Xia Linxing had come to see her only after she had finished her training.

I feel very guilty, but also very sweet.

This state of affairs has continued almost forever.

Of course, there is also a little kid who often comes here.

In addition to pestering her to help him gain points, he would occasionally share with her some of his recent interests and hobbies or things happening around him.

What surprised Su Zhi was that the hobbies he mentioned were no longer the monotonous games or the naive team training plans.

They all sound like trivial fragments of life, some of which are even inconsistent with his personality.

For example, showing off that he has grown another three centimeters taller.

Or they complain about how they managed to get first place in the class in the monthly exam after trying their best, only to be suspected of plagiarizing by the stupid teacher.

For example, he jokingly said that he would stop pretending to be bad, study hard, and get admitted to the best Rexton University in the world.

Of course, the thing that this kid is most concerned about and talks about the most right now is the next issue of the baby variety show.

Unfortunately, as if God was deliberately against him, the funding chain of "The Shining Boy" was abruptly broken because the biggest investor was imprisoned for breaking the law.

Therefore, we don’t know when the next few episodes of the variety show that all the guests have not finished recording will be put on.

Xia Chi was obviously disappointed when he heard the news, and then he began to look forward to the New Year again.

"Mom, are you going home for the New Year?"

The boy looked at her with sparkling eyes.

Su Zhi reached out and rubbed his head for a rare occasion, and chuckled, "Well, back."

Hearing this, the boy's invisible little wolf tail seemed to be about to rise up.

Time passes by like a white horse, gradually slipping away in the dull and trivial daily life.

At that time, the New Year was approaching.

The crew of Xia Linxing's "Please Follow the Rules of the Game" also welcomed the New Year holiday in a grand manner.

The countdown to the Glorious World Championship Finals has also entered its final three days.

Unfortunately, all the "prosperity" related to the World Championship seems to have nothing to do with China this year. After all, no Chinese team advanced to the finals this year.

But there was one person who was an exception.

She was not seen at the World Championship from beginning to end, but in the later stages, she seemed to be everywhere.

Ten o'clock in the evening, at the Lan Country TY Team Base.

TY team captain Grace suddenly smashed his subordinate's keyboard and couldn't help but curse: "Shit!"

Jay had never seen his captain, who was always as steady as an old dog, so impatient and out of control. He couldn't help but approach and ask, "Captain, what's wrong with you?"

Grace didn't say anything, but his chest kept rising and falling.

Jay simply looked at his screen.

That is the game failure settlement screen.

Gris's record was particularly impressive: 6-12-5, corresponding to 6 kills, 12 deaths, and 5 assists.

Of course, the losing team's MVP (Most Valuable Player) column is also very prominent:

Su King, record: 22-0-12, corresponding to 22 kills, 0 deaths, and 12 assists.

You should know that this is not a showdown between the national servers of various countries, but a showdown between the top 100 players in the world server.

There are hundreds of millions of honor players in the world, and the top one hundred players are competing against each other. It is the Shura Field in the Shura Field.

"It's King Su again."

Jay narrowed his eyes and couldn't help but sigh: "This guy is simply a monster."

"She has beaten almost all the top professional athletes from several countries recently."

"I really don't understand." His eyes revealed confusion: "If China has such a genius, why haven't we seen her on the court this year?"

Jay wondered, "Is she a real person, or is she an AI product developed by Rongguang in the field of e-sports?"

Otherwise, he really couldn't imagine that there would be a real player who is so terrifying, almost all-round abnormal level strong, and most importantly, she is a girl.

You know, since the birth of the professional league, there has never been a female player on the field.

Therefore, the existence of professional athlete Su King makes people particularly doubtful about its authenticity.

By this time, Gris had calmed down.

"She is not AI." He answered Jay's question with certainty.

Jay raised his eyebrows: "How do you know?"

Grace touched up the hair that had fallen to his forehead due to Su King's breaking of his defense, "Oh, nothing, because she scolded me."

"She even dug up my family tree from three hundred years ago. What is it called in their country's language?"

Grace thought for a moment, then suddenly clapped his hands: "Oh, yes, quoting from the classics, that's it."

Jay, who had studied in China for a few years, looked at him with a frown on his face: "Is this how you use quotations from classics?"

"What's the problem?"

Grace said seriously: "The above citation of the dark history of our country's founding emperor strongly proves that my ancestors and grandchildren for three generations are all mentally retarded."

He vowed: "My personal style is very strong, and AI should not be able to curse at others."

Jay: ...

You sound pretty proud?

Ignoring his speechless expression, Gris continued, "It is said that this team was just created this year, so they didn't make it to the World Championships. Thank God. I really don't want to meet this monster this year."

Gris was not really angry. He was just mad because he was killed twelve times by the cruel King Su.

While speaking, he already had an admiring expression on his face as he looked at the ID named "Su King".

"However, she is a one-in-a-million talent and I am still looking forward to meeting her at next year's city tournament and the World Championship."

He seemed to have thought of something, and sighed slightly, and finally praised generously, "If nothing unexpected happens, Su King will be the sword of Damocles hanging over the heads of all professional teams in the world in the next few years."

"Beginning next year, China's influence in the e-sports field will also undergo a new change."

"What's wrong?"

In the bedroom filled with soft warm light, Su Wei was like a peeled white egg, lying softly on the man's muscular chest, with rosy cheeks and earlobes.

She adjusted her rapid breathing, and after a moment she couldn't help herself and stretched out her hands to pinch her earlobes which were abnormally hot.

Xia Linxing narrowed her eyes slightly, thinking that she had just lost her strength. She gently stroked her soft cheek with her hot palm, "Does it hurt?"

Su Zhi shook her head and kissed his beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes, "No."

She muttered, "It just feels like someone is secretly teasing me from behind."

Xia Linxing chuckled, "Can you sense this?"

He moved his big hand down and pinched her soft waist. He turned her over halfway, held her sideways in his arms, and pinched her soft and moist earlobe with his slender fingertips.

"Is this the radar?"

Su Zhi shrank sensitively, then placed her five fingers on her chest and looked at him seriously: "I always feel that something bad is going to happen recently."

And her premonitions were always accurate.


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