Brother Yu's face was gloomy and sunny. Although he recruited a group of younger brothers as his appearance, he was not a fool. Not to mention that these were all college students, if they were really punished, they would be medical expenses and legal issues.

The key is that this is a blatant fight at the exchange meeting of Honor of Kings. Isn’t this a slap in the face of the organizer?

If the police come and send a message to the venue and make the exchanges ruined, the losses will be huge.

What would the organizer think?

You kid are an undercover agent sent by someone else!

Although Brother Yu has some wealth, he is still far from overturning a giant like Penguin. He simply thinks he has a long life.

What's more, there was a conflict here, and the security guards outside the venue had heard the movement and came to this side one after another.

Brother Yu weighed the pros and conscience for a moment, but he was still timid. He deliberately sneered and pretended to say, "Okay, it's up to the face of the kite. We will solve the things in our game in the game, and we will play with you two."

But unexpectedly, he surrendered, but Zhang Jinglong refused to give in and said with red eyes: "Damn fat pig, aren't you crazy? I'm going to try these garbage under your hands to touch a finger. I'll fight you today."

Brother Yu's face turned pale. At this time, the security guards in the venue had already rushed over. Even if he wanted to do something, his younger brother would probably be subdued as soon as possible.

Fortunately, the kite hurriedly came out to smooth things over. Zhang Jinglong, who looked up and looked at him, with a plea in his eyes and he spoke.

"Brother, can you just treat it as giving me a face? We will solve it in the game, so don't do it, otherwise my future live broadcast career will be completely ruined."

Zhang Jinglong looked at his idol whom he once regarded as a goddess and felt like he had a bottle of five flavors in his heart, not to mention how complicated it was.

In the end, his feelings made him soft-hearted. He nodded, looked up at Brother Yu, gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, let's solve it in the game."

Brother Yu breathed a sigh of relief, but after losing such a big person, he was unwilling to let Zhang Jinglong go easily. After thinking for a while, bad water emerged from his stomach.

"We will play a one-on-one match with three wins in five games. Whoever wins three games first will forget to win. The loser will bow his head to the other party and apologize to the other party, and shout three times that I am a fool, do you dare?"

"What's there to be afraid of? You're a fool."

Zhang Jinglong sneered and agreed without hesitation.

Brother Yu was so angry that he showed resentment in his eyes. If he lost later, he would humiliate the other party well.

The already lively side hall was all interested when I heard that there was a one-on-one challenge and bets.

The two e-sports mobile phones provided by the organizers were originally prepared on the stage. This was for Kite to prepare for herself and her fans. Now they are all given out, and the supporting role she watched from the side.

But she was willing to do so. After all, this result is more acceptable than fighting.

Zhang Jinglong was filled with anger and couldn't wait to get on stage. He raised his hand and pointed at Brother Yu, and said provocatively: "Come on, let's fight one by one first."

Brother Yu's eyes rolled. He was busy picking up girls. Although the game was quite high, it was all made by the agents. He just used the number to show off in front of the girls, and his true level was not worth mentioning.

He laughed and said shamelessly: "Why do you need to kill a chicken? You are not worthy of letting me do it. Defeat my apprentice first."

A young man wearing thick lenses and a thin figure walked out from behind him, a little shy in front of everyone, lowered his head and did not speak.

Zhang Jinglong curled his lips and said with a sneer: "If you have a genital, you can do it yourself. What's the point of sending a proxy? I'm afraid that your level is too ugly?"

Brother Yu was exposed to his little thoughts, but he refused to admit it. He said stubbornly: "I said I won two games in three games, but I didn't say who to send me. You win first. Let my apprentice say it. If you are afraid, give up on yourself. Don't talk nonsense here."

"I'm afraid of nothing, come if I come."

Zhang Jinglong was already blinded and agreed without hesitation.

The two sat down on the stage and could clearly see the game through the big screen on the stage.

Zhang Jinglong usually plays the most auxiliary position, so he is naturally very weak in single-handed fights, so he locks in his own good armor, at least he has a certain advantage in single-handed fights.

The ******* man hesitated for a moment and locked in Luban No. 7.

Chen Mingliang grinned when he saw this scene.

"This kid deliberately lets water? He chose a short-legged little Luban. Wasn't he killed by Kai as a pig?"

"Yes, I was worried that the fourth brother would not win, but now it seems that it is completely unnecessary. This fat pig is probably just a lot of money and is playing games and food all the time."

Shi Haofeng expressed an optimistic attitude and said confidently.

The other people were very excited about the discussion, but Jiang Yuan was silent. The other party was too calm and didn't look like he had chosen a disadvantageous match. He seemed to have an indescribable confidence, as if he could easily beat the opponent.

The game started soon, and Zhang Jinglong was full of confidence. He learned the second skill of the second level and then cut it up when he met.

The passive Shura soul of Kai can cause 50% extra damage to a single character, and it can be said to be a one-on-one magic skill in the early stage.

He was so angry that he couldn't wait to vent his anger. He wanted to treat Luban No. 7 as Brother Yu, and swung the machete in his hand.

Luban No. 7 moved backward calmly, first took two blows, then released the second skill Invincible Shark Mouth Cannon, knocked back the armor, and at the same time, both sides opened up a distance.

Zhang Jinglong continued to chase forward with red eyes. Luban No. 7 had already returned to the tower. He had no choice but to give up and turn around to replenish his troops.

However, Luban No. 7 chased after him from behind and attacked one after another.

Kai turned around to chase, and Luban No. 7 returned to the tower again, repeatedly pulling it. With the advantage of hand length, he quickly consumed more than half of his blood.

"What's wrong. If this continues, the fourth brother will be exhausted to death."

Chen Mingliang saw something was wrong, and no longer had the previous optimistic and said nervously.

The other people also felt uneasy and subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuan.

"It's very difficult, the fourth brother will lose."

Jiang Yuan said bluntly.

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Jinglong was exhausted and lost his patience. He flashed up and forced his second skill to open.

Luban No. 7 was not afraid at all. With his advantage in health, he started to stand and fight directly. He took the first skill to suppress the firepower and outputted it in a crackling way. When Kai realized something was wrong, he wanted to escape in a mess.
Chapter completed!