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Chapter 381 My goal is to be No. 1 in the national server

Chapter 381

"Damn it? There's enough food in the refrigerator for a week!"

Chu Tianle was shocked by the "grand occasion" in the refrigerator.

Chu Xiyao muttered with bright eyes: "A lot of small snacks! Aww! My mouth is so greedy!"

Sure enough, every delicate little girl is a gluttonous cat.

Chu Xiyao was not surprised either.

Only Chu Jing was the calmest.

But it's just pretending to be calm.

He glanced at Wang Yang who was throwing the food on the ground, and said in his heart, "This nerd is at least at the 'Doudi' level, right?"

The most proud person present is Wang Qiang.

When he first came to Wang Yang's bedroom, his reaction was not much better than that of Chu Xiyao and others.

But now I'm used to it.

"Cut! Wasn't it very annoying just now? Look down on Brother Wang Yang? Now?"

Wang Qiang sneered arrogantly at the side.

Chu Tianle took a look at him, and said unhappily: "You, a defeated underling, are still secretly looking for trash for power leveling, so stop talking! Pollution of the air, understand?"

"you!"

Wang Qiang's face turned red, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't have the courage!

well! Those who lose the game are doomed to have no human rights.

"What flavor of hot pot do you want, you can get it yourself. In addition, there are five flavors of milk tea."

Wang Yang waved to Chu Tianle and said, "Little brother! It seems that you want to eat just now, right? Come on, choose for yourself. If you don't like disposable milk tea, there are Coke and Sprite in the refrigerator. If you still don't like it, then order it Take out."

Wang Yang's "enthusiasm" flattered Chu Tianle, and he said excitedly, "You're welcome... I'll just eat these."

"Okay, Xiaoqiang, you go to boil water and prepare food for the two guests."

Wang Yang left a sentence, Wang Qiang was about to cry, why should it be me?

Let me entertain these two guys?

Isn't this asking me to die!

But there is no way.

He is now the humble Wang Qiang.

The master Wang Yang dare not disobey the order.

So, Wang Qiang took the two of them to boil water outside.

Chu Jing and Wang Yang were finally able to get along quietly.

"Chu Jing, don't you want to eat something?"

With no outsiders present, Wang Yang behaved very casually.

He sat down on the gaming chair and started picking his feet.

Chu Jing's face remained unchanged: "I'm not hungry for the time being, and I don't need to eat anything, but Wang Yang, I want to know how big you are."

Wang Yang didn't hide anything, and said while digging his feet: "More than 2,600! A while ago, I just entered the national server at No. 89."

"I see."

Chu Jing nodded slightly, the score was almost the same as what he had guessed.

"What about you? What segment?"

Wang Yang asked Chu Jing nuzui.

"One thousand four five."

"???"

Wang Yang was startled, he couldn't care less about digging his feet, and said in astonishment, "Brother, aren't you? Are you kidding me?"

"I'm not kidding, my tuba is in this position."

Chu Jing said calmly: 0.

He wasn't lying.

He didn't play the arena much.

The large size seems to have no positioning, right?

So one thousand four five is still higher.

"Is that so? Then you usually play trumpet?"

"No."

"Is that to play with your friend's account?"

"No."

"???"

After a series of exchanges, Wang Yangren was dumbfounded.

This Chu Jing is only about 1450 points?

Then he hanged himself who was No. 89 in the national uniform?

"Impossible! If your division is so low! How can you be so sharp! Can you beat me?"

Wang Yang immediately shook his head excitedly.

Chu Jing rubbed his nose: "You know, the division of this game can't represent the real strength."

"That's what I said, but this sentence can only be used for scores above 2,000 points! If you score above 2,000 points, everyone is very strong, and winning or losing is also related to terrain and professional characteristics. So there is a certain degree of luck in scoring."

Wang Yang roared excitedly: "But if you have a low score, if you want me to play, I can easily kill you even if you play with your feet! If you are a person with a low score, you will definitely be beaten by me! But you didn't ! The true level of proof is by no means."

Chu Jing felt that Wang Yang would die of depression if he continued to struggle with this issue.

So he said: "You are right, my real level is definitely not one thousand four five, and I don't know exactly how much..."

Wang Yang immediately said: "You are a swordsman, two thousand four five is no problem. By the way, is your own account also a swordsman?"

"No, assassin."

After Li En's words came out, Wang Yang smiled and said, "Coincidentally, I'm not the main swordsman, my own account is Hunter."

Li En was a little surprised.

It turns out that this guy is not the main swordsman.

Instead of playing the main swordsman is already so powerful.

So after playing tuba, his strength seems to be stronger?

"By the way, Chu Jing, the only question I want to know now is... In our final duel, you used the buried sword technique. It was obviously a helpless move. Is it really just like that?"

Wang Yang's face became serious.

He likes to replay.

Especially every game you lose.

He has to figure everything out.

Chu Jing smiled slightly: "That's right."

"What do you mean?"

Chu Jing explained: "Because there is a difference between the two accounts, I knew during the duel that if I continue to consume like this, I will not be able to solve you. It is very likely that you will solve it. At this time, I will start Thinking about retreating."

"Um?"

Wang Yang raised his eyebrows, held his breath, and listened carefully.

Chu Jing continued: "And I simulated the scene of our future battle in my mind. I simulated it ten times, and six times I was forced to use the shock sword technique first, so I decided to use the shock sword technique first."

"So, you started to make plans around 'you will be the first to use the shock sword technique'?"

Wang Yang's eyes widened.

"Yes, that's about it."

Chu Jing smiled happily: "And I just saw that my cousin's skill column has the skill of burying swordsmanship. It's a coincidence that this skill became the key to my victory in the game."

Knowing the cause and effect, Wang Yang fell silent.

After a long time, he gave a thumbs up and said, "It's amazing, it's amazing. If you don't say this, I might just feel that I lost to luck and your flash of inspiration. But now it seems that all my failures are You calculated it well, your extraordinary calculation and planning ability is really terrifying!"

Chu Jing smiled slightly: "Isn't the basic element of a high-end player just calculation?"

"That's right."

Wang Yang nodded: "Your calculation ability is better than others, so you are the high-end of the high-end. I have reason to believe that if you are serious about scoring points, you will be in the top 100 within minutes."

Chu surprised and said nothing.

Just don't have time right now.

I really want to score.

His goal is not just top 100.

top ten!

Top five!

It is even the first in the national service!

These goals were all in Chu Jing's mind.

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