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Chapter six hundred and twenty one

Chu Jing didn't reply yet.

The barrage seemed to calm down.

It was mainly some reasonable fans of Chu Jing who spoke.

[Sister Tianxiang]: "Idol greatly don't agree to him!"

[Crazy Wave Pig]: "Yes! Don't agree to the Eternal Night King. Currently in the forest terrain, this guy has a big advantage!"

[Stick Brother]: "I remember that Emperor Yongye has a 100% win rate in the forest map? It's almost 24. The average time to win is 10 seconds?"

...

The words of these sane fans still have a lot of weight.

Suddenly, many water friends realized the evil intentions of Emperor Yongye.

"Despicable!"

"Fuck! I didn't even notice it just now, so I woke up so much!"

"In an arena that is beneficial to you, make such a request? Is this fair? Lord Yongye! You are also President Illuminati, what about your face?"

"Disgusting man!"

...

Liu Yong smiled and stared at Chu Jing carefully.

In fact, he opened the split screen, paying attention to the barrage.

Liu Yong was still very annoyed when he found a lot of barrage scolding himself.

He is the leader of the guild, in this position, prestige is very important.

He always cherishes feathers, and often maintains the appearance of a "modest gentleman".

But now, he couldn't help but face Chu Jing!

After all, this is his number one enemy!

The man who made himself fail one after another!

This time, he finally had the opportunity to drive him out of heaven.

How can I miss the opportunity?

The barrage became more and more unpleasant. Liu Yong was afraid that his mentality would collapse, so he turned off the webpage and shouted to Chu shocked: "Couldn't you! Are you afraid? If you are afraid, it's okay! I won't say anything! At most in my heart I look down on you! Haha! Surely your friends will be like me too?"

Chu Jing also chose to turn off the barrage.

He didn't want to be affected by the barrage.

Just thinking about one thing.

In this arena.

Being mentally exhausted, Liu Yong seemed to be in full condition.

Can you win?

In a few seconds, Chu Jing analyzed the answer.

can.

It's just that the odds of winning are not high.

Maybe ten percent.

Maybe twenty.

In short, just hovering at this number!

"The winning rate is very low! Promise him is what a fool should do, right?"

Chu was surprised to touch his nose and stared at Liu Yong carefully.

"But if I refuse, doesn't it mean that I think I can't win in my heart? If I lose to Liu Yong, I will definitely lose points. Obviously there is not enough time for me to win two. Therefore, I can't achieve the goal of the top ten. ..."

"I have won to this point, and I actually lost my confidence? Chu Jing, where are you, who is always going forward?"

Thinking of this, Chu smiled in surprise.

"Scrap dog! What are you laughing at? Did I have a problem with my brain?"

The duel is about to begin.

Liu Yong stepped up his efforts to spray wildly.

Chu raised his eyes in surprise, staring at Liu Yong, and said with a smile: "You don't have to use the radical method. I still have confidence in your defeat, so I promised you!"

"Haha! Were defeated? By the end of the calculation, we have never faced a face-to-face encounter, and only a shameless dog like you dare to say that!"

Liu Yong didn't talk about it, and immediately laughed wildly: "Okay! Since you agreed, we won't talk nonsense! Let's get started!"

He was excited and eager to try.

"Haha! This idiot assassin dare to promise me!"

"Just take him! This guy will be scrapped! Get out of the game completely!"

Liu Yong was full of confidence. As for the failure, he never thought of it.

As stick brother said.

He in the forest arena is invincible!

The winning rate is 100%, and the average time is ten seconds!

The longest battle is only one minute.

The enemy at that time was still a master of the 38th in the national service!

Faced with all kinds of enemies, Liu Yong can easily win.

An assassin who has been fighting for several hours, how could he lose?

"Anchor, what are you doing!"

"Yes! This is obviously a trick!"

"The anchor has been playing for a whole day, and the state is no longer at the peak, and the Emperor Yongye is still in the dominant background, how to play this?"

"Oh! Anchor, you don't need to be like this! You have won enough glory! What if you don't agree? Our friends will still admire you!"

"That's it!"

...

The water friends sighed for it.

After they calmed down, they found that Chu Jing's odds of winning were not great.

However, the odds of winning are not great.

Their idols also resolutely accepted the battle?

very brave.

But also a little stupid!

After all, if you lose.

He must delete his account!

...

"Why is he so stupid?"

In the Fengyang Empire, Ning Qingxue's eyebrows are slightly pestle.

She met Liu Yong twice in the arena.

One victory, one draw.

She knows that Liu Yong is strong.

If you meet Liu Yong in the forest, the chances of winning are basically useless, even in the province.

It takes a lot of effort to guarantee an unbeaten tie!

Can be spoiled and humiliated, as a high player, knowing that these disadvantages exist, or agreed to Emperor Yongye?

"The courage of a man, it's a pity that a decision master is about to fall."

Ning Qingxue shook her head slightly.

...

"Jueying boss! Seems to be in trouble!"

Da Sima grabbed Jueying's arm, his face full of pain.

Watching the live broadcast till now, he has been impressed by Chu Jing.

But now, seeing Chu Jing fell into this situation.

He was already worried.

"Oh, my brother will agree, it's reasonable."

Jueying's face is also a bit complicated.

"Under a calm analysis, my brother's probability of winning is really low, but..."

Having said this, Jueying's face reappeared with a smile.

"What am I thinking? Has my brother ever disappointed him for so long? He dares to agree, then he must be sure to defeat Liu Yong. What are we worried about?"

They had to pat Da Sima on the shoulder: "Little Sima, cheer up! No need to think about the consequences, just cheer for Brother Chu!"

Da Sima was infected, clenched his fists, and shouted vigorously: "Come on Jingbao! Mom will always support you!"

The air suddenly became quiet.

"what happened?"

Da Sima turned his head and looked at Jue Ying and the many Dark Soul players in the lobby.

"Puff!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Catch a big big man's mother fan alive!"

Suddenly, laughter bloomed in the hall, and Da Sima touched his forehead with a shy expression on his face.

"Really, I'm just kidding, I'm not a mother fan..."

...

"Boss, who do you think will win?"

There are already many Shadow Guild people around the slaughter.

The second in command, Su An, the ghost swordsman, was also present.

The slaughter looked at him: "Can you defeat me?"

Su An's face was a little awkward: "No."

"You have always wanted to defeat me, but unfortunately you can't. But can I defeat the humiliation without being surprised?"

Su An hesitated for a moment, and said weakly, "Should it be possible?"

"No, I'm not sure to beat him either. But against this wood elf mage, as long as it's not a forest, I'm pretty sure to beat him!"

Speaking of this, the Slaughterer had a faint smile on his face: "So in my eyes, this wood elf is not an opponent at all."

Su An probably understood the meaning of the slaughter.

"Boss, do you think you will win if you don't be surprised? This is impossible, right?"

The slaughterer gave a mysterious smile without answering.

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