Rebirth: National Crown Prince

   Chapter 183 PK Mo Liang, win

   The downhill route is not easy to walk, but Wan Zexi doesn't like that kind of boring route, so she operates the Wansui Ye to quickly walk down the broken road.

   Comparing the situation on both sides, Xingyao's side is much better, because Chu Jun and Wan Zexi's situation, who came up to destroy people at the beginning, made Xingyao almost completely in the upper hand.

   Both sides have an ice and snow city, as long as they are the first to break through the opponent's city and win the pennant, they will win.

  Chu Jun didn't want to continue entanglement with Wen Yizhong, and disappeared in a flash in a flash, and turned to walk towards the other party's territory.

   "Captain, stop them!"

  Wen Yizhong hurriedly returned to his territory and held on to his city.

  The audience looked at the image of swords and swords on the big screen, and could not help but close their shouting mouths, and their eyes were fixed on the screen.

five minutes later--

  The announcement sounded: [Mo Liang PK Xingyao, Xingyao wins. 】

   Looking at the big words "Victory" on the computer screen, Wan Zexi glanced coldly at the few people who were arrogant towards her just now.

   "This game was fantastic!" the female commentator said.

  The male solution replied: "This game is really exciting, applause to our Xingyao team."

   "Amazing my Lord Wan!"

   "Chu God! Chu God!"

   The sound of the audience suddenly erupted from the silence just now.

   "What happened just now, it turns out that Wan Zexi disappeared when everyone's attention was on Xingyao and others."

   The battle replay started on the screen, and when the camera turned, Wan Zexi unexpectedly attacked from behind and captured the opponent's pennant with ease and style, all of which caught people off guard.

   "Ah ah ah! Love Long Live Lord."

   "Long live Lord, we love you!"

  The boy calmly stood up from his stable position, his eyes slightly looking at the fans in the auditorium above.

   "A close-up of Wan Zexi." The male solution hurriedly said to the person next to him.

  I saw that the delicate and beautiful face of the young man was enlarged and placed on the screen.

   Instant crit!

   "Wow! It's so beautiful!" The girl couldn't help screaming.

   "Mass, there's something wrong, why do you look so good-looking?"

The appearance of ordinary people really can't take such a zoom in. Either the face has become a big cake face, or the facial features are not delicate enough to look good, but the young man's face as white as jade has not changed in the slightest. If you want to say that the change is them More clearly aware of the young man's face value.

   It's good to see suffocation, and the nobleness in the bones can't stop making people obsessed.

   At this moment, Wan Zexi's name is completely famous in the e-sports circle.

   Silly Eagle's ID name "Long Live Lord", others use it as Silly Eagle Middle 2, but what I feel in the youth is always just arrogant handsomeness and casual publicity.

   After the game, Xing Yao and others walked out from the backstage.

   But by chance, he met Mo Liang and others.

  The two teams stopped at the same time. At that moment, Wen Yizhong's eyes met with Chu Jun's.

  Wen Yizhong's eyes were deep, while Chu Jun's eyes were calm.

  Wan Zexi, who was standing at the back, raised his eyebrows slightly, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

   For a long time, the awkward atmosphere was broken.

  Wen Yizhong said, "Long time no see!"

   Seeing that Jun Chu's expression was calm and he didn't speak, Wen Yizhong smiled wickedly, "I thought that that incident back then would defeat you, but I didn't expect that I still lost to you, as expected of someone who came out of the cult."

   Hearing Mo Shangxie, Chu Jun's eyes moved slightly, this time he said, "It's meaningless to say that thing now."

After speaking, Chu Jun raised his footsteps and walked forward. This time, it was not only to prove Xingyao, but more importantly, they wanted to win the game and once again set the honor that that person gave to Xingyao, let alone live up to that. Man's entrustment.

   When passing by Mo Liang's team, Wan Zexi glanced at those people with a smile that was not a smile. The smile on the corner of his mouth was either contempt or disdain, which made the eyes of Mo Liang's people exude a hostile gaze.

   "Captain! That kid just looked really arrogant."

  Wen Yizhong looked at their distant backs, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't worry, this year's national competition is more difficult than they thought."

   (end of this chapter)