Pinnacle Fantasy

Looking at the word "victory" appearing on the screen, Ling Musong stood up in surprise, which scared Yang Jiayu.

Seeing that he looked solemn and didn't understand, Yang Jiayu spread his hands and said, "I'm willing to give up the disadvantage of Captain Ling's control, I can't resist it."

Ling Musong was still staring at him without saying a word.

Yang Jiayu and Sima Xu had not seen Ling Musong as serious as before, and Sima Xu was caught off guard. Sima Xu joked in time: "I said, Team Ling, how could anyone still be like this after winning the PK? You don't think Xiao Jiayu was letting go, right? Don't worry, I guarantee that Xiao Jiayu would not do that with my personality!"

Yang Jiayu turned his head to look at him and said suspiciously: "Your personality? It's better not to guarantee it."

"Hey, Xiao Jiayu!" Sima Xu slapped the table angrily when he heard this.

Ling Musong looked at Yang Jiayu's hands that were doing some movement: "Your hands?"

The air suddenly quieted for a few seconds, and Sima Xu was also stunned. He didn't expect Ling Musong to see it. However, Ling Musong's observation and memory were already strong, and he seemed to be unpredictable.

"Well... because of the problem of playing style at that time, it affected the muscle mobility." Yang Jiayu pulled Ling Musong and let him sit down.

Ling Musong frowned and looked at Yang Jiayu and said, "You have disappeared for three years because of this reason?"

"It's almost the same." Yang Jiayu didn't want to answer this question very much.

"What the hell is going on? If your hand is injured at that time, your condition will decline. Can't Qiao Xuan and the others see it?" Ling Musong frowned and asked in confusion.

"...I'll hold on. At that time, except for the faint pain, I didn't feel much problem. Who knew it would worsen during the winter break?" Yang Jiayu said.

Ling Musong looked at Yang Jiayu and did not ask in depth. The three of them fell into silence again. Sima Xu felt a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to speak to break the atmosphere, a ringtone of his cell phone suddenly rang.

Ling Musong took out his cell phone, whispered, "Linsu?" and answered the phone.

Sima Xu smiled and said, "It's not that the matter has been revealed, right?"

"Musong!" Jiang Linsu's voice came from the other end of the phone, which sounded a little anxious, and the environment there seemed to be very noisy, "Where are you? Come back quickly!"

"What's wrong?" Ling Musong asked in confusion.

"Ye Feng is really too cruel!!!" Although the call was not released, Jiang Linsu's voice was shocking and crying, and both Yang Jiayu and Sima Xu heard it.

"What are you... playing?" Ling Musong held his forehead, and the phone opposite seemed to be snatched into Lin Yefeng's hands.

"It's nothing, captain, don't listen to them making a big fuss here. I just played Werewolf Killing, Three Kingdoms Killing, King of Fighters, who is the undercover..." The other party counted one by one.

Some team members there were persevering and shouting: "Captain, you will rely on you to suppress Ye Feng. He is too arrogant!"

After hanging up the phone, Ling Musong found it a little funny. Lin Yefeng usually plays many small games besides playing the fantasy world, which is called "Guangna Baijia", and today he has the advantage.

"It's time to go back? Isn't your Linsu still waiting for you?" Sima Xu half-supported his head, with a playful smile.

"It's time to leave." Ling Musong stood up, his eyes still falling on Yang Jiayu's hand that was still fucking. "If the hand speed is too fast, it's still too heavy, right?"

"Yes, it's very stressful. What if it relapses?"

"The professional league is waiting for you next year," said Ling Musong.

Yang Jiayu smiled and said, "It's not that fast, Captain Ling, see you on the court in the fifth season."

Ling Musong said: "Okay, I'm looking forward to your day back to the league, which will probably usher in a new era in the fantasy world."

"Is it that exaggerated?" Yang Jiayu smiled.

"You must believe my prediction." Ling Musong joked.

"Okay, Captain Ling, it's time for you to leave, don't stay at night and be taught a lesson by your deputy team Jiang and Ye Feng."

Sima Xu took Ling Musong out of the back door of the Internet cafe. Although it was late at night now, there were many all-nighters in the Internet cafe. After all, it was Sunday and there were a lot of people more than usual.

Yang Jiayu was operating westward to Xiakou and aimlessly swiping monsters. Seeing that the portrait of Jieshi in the east became dark, he couldn't help but hold his forehead.

Yang Shizhao...

When he just logged into the Void Broken, he flipped through the list of friends. The level of Star Shattered Dust Crack and various configurations were exactly the same as that of three years ago. He was a level 70 fire swordsman. It seems that since he left, Yang Shizhao has not climbed to Star Shattered Dust Crack again.

"Xiao Jiayu, why don't we come and compete!" Sima Xu started yelling as soon as he came back.

"No, it's time for you to go to bed, it's almost 11 o'clock!" said Yang Jiayu.

"When you agreed to the game with Ling Musong, you were very happy?" Sima Xu was very dissatisfied.

"What are you PK? I can't do it. Now I have a speed of 150 or do you believe it?"

"Then tomorrow? The day after tomorrow? You owe me once anyway!" Sima Xu sat in the staggered position of Beidou and threatened, "Otherwise I will take off all your equipment now and let the Blood Demon Deputy Group Fruit run away!"

"Okay, okay." Yang Jiayu was helpless, "I owe you a PK. Don't play anymore. I also want to rest early."

Sima Xu then went upstairs with satisfaction: "You still have to go to the scene for tomorrow's game, otherwise I wouldn't be able to make excuses about what Team Wang asked, as long as you don't be recognized like today!"

Yang Jiayu had no choice but to respond, picked up the three cards on the table, put them in his bag, and went upstairs to sleep.

The next day, the second All-Star Game, which the majority of fantasy fans were looking forward to, kicked off. The stadium was noisy and the lights were intertwined, dazzling. Yang Jiayu had successfully mixed among the blood demon players and looked into the center of the venue.

Feng Xiao cleared his throat and gave a brief introduction to the rules of this competition: "Dear audiences, players, calm down. The third stage of the All-Star Game is about to begin! You must all know that in this previous session, several teams were randomly selected to form a team to participate in this team competition! Of course, this time is no exception. Like the official competition, the team competition is divided into one-on-one and team battles. Please look at the big screen now, let's see what kind of combination it will be?"

Yang Jiayu looked up and saw several names on the big screen rolling and jumping. At the moment when he finally stopped, there was an uproar at the scene, and then there was a loud noise and whistle.

Team one: Blood Demon - Wang Zefeng, Sima Xu, Ouyang Yu, Linyuan - Ling Musong, Jiang Linsu, Lin Yefeng, Cangqiong - Xia Ming, Zhang Wuqiu, Yan Ren - Sun Yi.

Team 2: Shunlei - Qin Hao, Qiao Xuan, Lu Xi, Su Feng - Yun Qingze, Xiao Jinyu, Emperor Gui - Li Hui, Li Zhan, Gucheng - Gu Sheng, Rongzhuo - Yuan Mufeng.

"You're dead!" The audience was so excited that they almost knocked over the drink in their hands. "The Blood Demon and Lin Yuan were assigned to the same team!!!"