Chapter 154 I have social phobia. I can't meet strangers. I will go crazy.

[Oh, what can I do? I can't bear to hit such a beautiful girl. ]

The players burst into laughter at Meng Zhiyi's dirty talk.

Those who initially thought she was a girl also began to wonder if she was a male player in the guise of a female character.

Luoxiao was too lazy to waste words with this person and simply ignored all the comments made by Meng Zhiyi afterwards.

Soon, the game began to countdown.

Meng Zhiyi also put away his dissolute look and began to look at his opponent seriously.

There is no doubt that the strength of Poxiao, who can be ranked in the top three, cannot be small.

Moreover, the same-professional competition that all players are most looking forward to is also an important highlight of tonight's game.

Before this, Meng Zhiyi also looked for videos of previous years' challenges and specifically studied Breaking the Dawn's operating methods.

The biggest advantage of the Black Iris class is its large output range and long skill range, making it a relatively popular long-range output class.

The disadvantage is that it is fragile.

If you don't pay attention, you will be killed instantly.

Meng Zhiyi had experienced this deeply when he fought with Ajie before.

Therefore, for tonight's game, she must first figure out the dawn's tactics and then adjust her own skill combination.

The countdown ends and the competition officially begins.

Meng Zhiyi controlled the game character to move back and forth, and did not launch an attack first.

Likewise, Luoxiao also seemed relatively calm, waiting to see what Meng Zhiyi would do.

Seeing that neither of them was going to make the first move, the players watching the game started to get anxious.

[No, what are you doing? ]

[Are you still going to fight? ]

[Hurry up, there are many people waiting behind. 】

Meng Zhiyi glanced at the world channel, then his eyes flashed slightly, and he directly released the position-changing skill and came in front of Dawn.

The battle is about to begin.

The players watching the game were dazzled by the various skill special effects on the screen. They didn't even have time to see their skills clearly before they saw Meng Zhiyi's game character's health bar go straight to zero.

The first game ended quickly, with Meng Zhiyi losing.

The players were somewhat slow to react and after a few seconds of silence, they began to speak.

[No way? Lost so quickly? ]

[This doesn't seem like her operation, is it fake? ]

[Inside story of the game? Making way for this Sister Poxiao? ]

[Ah, can you be so lenient in front of everyone? ]

This series of questions also made Chuxiao feel angry.

She typed on the public screen: [What do you mean? The game just now was not your true strength at all. ]

Meng Zhiyi: [Oh, so you say you like me. You even know my true strength so well.]

Rising Sun was furious: [Are you still going to compete or not? ]

Meng Zhiyi: [Compare.]

[I'll let you win a game, otherwise what if you accuse me of bullying the little sister? ]

Poxiao was about to throw the keyboard at Mengzhi in anger: [I don’t need it! ]

Meng Zhiyi: [Okay, okay, I'm going to be serious about this.]

That’s all, the second game begins.

This time, Meng Zhiyi was indeed not as weak as in the first game, but directly adopted a strong attack mode.

Facing her strength, Chuxiao gradually realized that her true strength was far more than that.

This game ended even faster than the first one.

Before the health recovery array even refreshed, Dawn had already lost.

【？ ？ ？】

[No, are they trying to give in to each other? ]

[One person dies in one round, and then competes for the last round? 】

[Is this a game between experts? You look down on best of three, right?]

The spectators turned on the group mocking mode.

However, only Poxiao himself knew that Meng Zhiyi was really strong.

Even though she had thoroughly studied her opponent's operations and tactics in previous games, she couldn't avoid the same situation just now.

At this time, Meng Zhiyi posted a message on the public screen: [One more round, do you still want to play? ]

Chuxiao stared at the words scrolling on the screen, biting his lip, and his hand on the mouse kept tightening.

Do you want to fight?

Based on the opponent's actions just now, I am bound to lose the third game.

But not fighting means she has to admit defeat and withdraw from the competition.

Chuxiao has been playing games for so many years, but has never done anything so frustrating.

【beat.】

The third match began, and Dawn was more cautious and serious than the previous two times.

Meng Zhiyi also clearly noticed that the opponent avoided several of her skills.

As time passed, the health bars of the two people on the stage were basically the same, and they were evenly matched.

Next, it is the most crucial battle for the blood recovery array.

Poxiao had watched the match between Meng Zhiyi and Feng Yuedu, so in order to prevent her from repeating the same trick, she had been trying hard not to be forced out of the farthest distance of the blood recovery formation by Meng Zhiyi.

Of course Meng Zhiyi knew this, so she wouldn't be stupid enough to use the same trick she used on Ajie again.

But as soon as one of the two parties starts to pay too much attention to something, loopholes will appear.

Poxiao was so concerned about Meng Zhiyi's next move that he forgot about his own defense.

Therefore, one second before the blood recovery array refreshed, Meng Zhiyi accurately used the control skill that he had kept for a long time on Poxiao.

World Channel:

[Fuck! I got it under control, that's it. ]

[Poxiao is too concerned about the blood recovery array. Xiao Meng is waiting for this moment. The control skill lasts for five seconds, which is enough time for her to output a set of damage.]

【Why.】

As expected, during the five seconds of being controlled, Dawn's health was reduced to only a trace.

When she broke free from the control, Meng Zhiyi ended the competition with a normal attack.

Sitting in front of the computer, Chuxiao stared at the dark grey screen in a daze for a long time.

It wasn't until the system broadcast sounded that she came back to her senses.

At this time, the game mode automatically exits and the game character is sent back to the game world.

Luoxiao reacted for a moment, then immediately clicked on the information interface of Meng Zhiyi's game character and saw her IP address.

Afterwards, she found Meng Zhiyi in the cross-server chat channel and had a private chat with him directly.

Dawn: [Are you in the capital? ]

Meng Zhiyi was about to turn off the computer and go offline, but when he saw the message from Poxiao, he raised his eyebrows.

She replied: [What?]

Dawn: [It’s just right. I’m going back to China next week. ]

Meng Zhiyi: [???]

[What's up? You can't win the game, so you want to fight offline? ]

Dawn: [……]

[I want to compete with you again in real life, face to face.]

Meng Zhiyi frowned: [Sorry, I am underage, and my family doesn't allow me to have too much contact with netizens.]

Dawn: [I can go to your house.]

Meng Zhiyi: [……]

[I am socially anxious and I have diaper disorder. I cannot meet strangers or I will go crazy.]

What a joke, just play the game, why bother with real life.

After sending the message, Meng Zhiyi didn't give Poxiao a chance to send another message and went offline immediately.

Looking at the avatar that had turned gray, Chuxiao burst into laughter.

She stared at the screen, muttering to herself unwillingly: "When I return to China, I will definitely catch you!"

*

After Meng Zhiyi logged off, she took her clothes to the bathroom and took a shower.

When she came out, the cell phone thrown on the bed had been ringing several times.

I picked it up and saw it was Wen Wan calling.

"Hey, Sister Wen, why are you looking for me so late? Don't you have a date with my second brother?" She joked as she picked up the phone.

Wen Wan on the other end of the phone blushed at what she said, and then said something to her in a reproachful manner.

"Hehe." Meng Zhiyi laughed and asked, "It's so late, what can I do for you, Sister Wen?"

Then, Wenwan's soft voice came from the microphone: "My sister will be returning home next week. My family will hold a welcoming party for her. I would like to invite you to go."