The hero who crossed the line of fire has a dream

Chapter 1492 Good day!

After entering the door, Mo Ying looked east and west with her big bright eyes, and she could see the simple scene. She asked Wang Yue: "Is this the headquarters of Gun Yu Tianqiong, or your home?"

"It's all." Wang Yue replied.

"This house feels crowded for at most two people. You live in five people, and you use it as the headquarters of Gun Yu Tian Qiong. Have you ever thought about the feeling of a house?" Mo Ying complained for the house.

"It will understand." Mo Ying asked humorously, and Wang Yue's answer was also quite interesting.

"Where is the beauty from, let me introduce you." The door of the equipment room opened, Zhang Kuai poked his head out, glanced at Mo Ying's slim figure and delicate pretty face, and said.

"Mo Ying, I met a friend from the e-contest in Yunding Shopping Building." After introducing Mo Ying to Zhang's Kuai, he introduced Zhang's Kuai to Mo Ying, "He is Zhang's Kuai."

"Pfft, how could there be such a strange name? Isn't your brother called Zhang?" Mo Ying laughed until her waist trembled.

"How do you know?" Zhang Dekuai's eyes widened, he didn't understand.

Mo Ying laughed even harder, and said casually whether your brother's name is Zhang Degao. Zhang De quickly suspected that Mo Ying had some kind of relationship with his family, otherwise why would he be so familiar with his family members.

"You guys are too careful, how much is a computer desk, and you actually use your own computer desk." Mo Ying commented on the rough computer desk.

During that time, Wang Yue and the others had problems eating, so they had no choice but to be careful. Now they have money to replace the computer table, but they didn’t do that. Anyway, the computer table can be used, but it’s rough and unsightly. The small amount of money should be used wisely superior.

"Forgive me, Mo Liangchen, this house is really unsightly, but on my Mo Liangchen site, I, Mo Liangchen, have a hundred ways to get you out of this environment." Mo Ying smiled, with a funny personality.

"Zhang Liangchen doesn't believe it." Zhang Kuai pouted.

"Song Liangchen also has doubts." Song Wennuan said.

Wang Yue smiled faintly, and didn't seem to take his words to heart, which made Mo Ying pouted her red lips in displeasure, and said, "Since you don't believe it, the investment has to go to someone else."

The eyes of Wang Yue and the others were black and shiny.

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"Is this your club?" Wang Yue asked Mo Ying, looking at the large-scale club in front of him.

"Now believe that I didn't lie to you, right?" Mo Ying snorted.

Earlier, Mo Ying said that there was a way to get Wang Yue and the others out of their current living environment, but Wang Yue didn't take it to heart. After all, it was Mo Liangchen, Zhang Liangchen, and Song Liangchen who were making jokes at the time, but Mo Ying suddenly Seriously, her father is willing to invest in Gun Yuchuang Club, and then Mo Ying brought Wang Yue to the front of this "Front Line Club".

"Your father is really willing to invest in our gun to control the sky?" Wang Yue was once suspicious of the pie falling from the world.

"It was my dad who asked me to go to you. You said he is willing to invest in your Gun Yutianqiong, but based on my understanding of my dad, he is only willing to invest now, has he decided to invest, and the final result It depends on how your chat with my dad goes." Mo Ying gave Wang Yue an encouraging look.

"I will cherish the opportunity." Although he was unprepared, Wang Yue would try his best to persuade Mo Ying's father to invest.

"Let's go, my dad is waiting for us." Mo Ying and Wang Yue walked into the front club.

The area of ​​the Frontline Club is very large, more than double that of the Charge Club. The decoration is very stylish and has a taste of e-sports. Therefore, Wang Yue believes that Mo Ying's father has the ability to invest in Gun Yuchuang.

It's just that there are not many people...

Maybe the front club is also taking the boutique route, not focusing on the number of members, but on the quality of members.

"Why are there so few people..." Mo Ying whispered, obviously, there are not many members in the front club.

Feeling that something happened, Mo Ying asked the front desk lady in charge: "Sister Yang, where have everyone gone?"

"I've all gone to the e-sports exchange room to watch the game," said the front desk lady.

"Whose game are you watching?" Mo Ying asked.

"The match between our club and Ziluo Club." The front desk lady said.

"Let's go." Mo Ying dragged Wang Yue to the e-sports exchange room, her face was a little anxious.

In the e-sports communication room, Wang Yue saw the members of the Frontline Club. There were quite a few of them. Their eyes were focused on the middle of the communication room. There were two people crossing the line of fire in the game. Behind them, there was a man sitting respectively. , one of the men looks a bit like Mo Ying, Wang Yue guessed that he should be Mo Ying's father.

Due to the large number of people, Wang Yue and Mo Ying couldn't squeeze in, so they could only watch from the outside.

Mo Ying was watching, but Wang Yue was not watching. He took this opportunity to sort out this manuscript in his mind, so that he could persuade Mo Ying's father to invest in Gun Yutian.

Mo Ying shook Wang Yue's arm, interrupted Wang Yue who was silently finishing the manuscript, and said anxiously: "Wang Yue, the woman in the south is from the Ziluo Club, and the character she uses is Linghu Zhe, and the man in the north It’s someone from our Frontline Club, and the character he uses is Blade, you predict, who will win between the two of them?”

"There is no way to predict." Wang Yue said directly, until the end of the game, no one can predict the outcome of a game, the charm of crossing the line of fire is that the outcome will never be known until the last moment.

"Who do you think has the upper hand?" Mo Ying asked in a different way.

It can be seen that Wang Yue didn't answer immediately, but looked carefully for two minutes before answering Mo Ying: "The spirit fox has the upper hand."

"But the record of the fox spirit is obviously not as good as that of the blade." The person who controls the blade is a member of the front club, and Mo Ying is of course on the side of the members of her own club.

"The fighting rhythm of the man who controls the blade is obviously not as good as the fighting rhythm of the girl who controls the spirit fox. I believe you know how important the fighting rhythm is. It is as important as the mentality." Wang Yue didn't say to the front club in order to please Mo Ying. The members prevailed and spoke truthfully.

"Is it possible for the person who controls the blade to adjust the rhythm of the battle?" Mo Ying asked eagerly.

"It's hard. He only has three chances to adjust. After three rounds, he still can't adjust the rhythm of the battle. He has only one way to lose." Wang Yue said.

The game played is Transport Ship.

Mo Ying counted the rounds.

In the first round, the blade kills the fox spirit.

In the second round, the blade kills the fox spirit.

Mo Ying was overjoyed. Dao Feng had already won two of the three rounds Wang Yue said, which meant that Dao Feng's fighting rhythm had been adjusted.

However, in the third round, the fox spirit killed the blade.

Mo Ying said in the bottom of her heart that it's okay, the blade killed the fox spirit twice, and the fox spirit only killed the blade once, the blade is very powerful, but...

(End of this chapter)