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Chapter 300 Mu Yangyan

"Why are you..."

"You lost."

"Okay, I lost."

The senior brother never expected that Zhang Xi, who had begun to fight him with bare hands, would suddenly take out a dagger. These were all things he had not calculated.

Zhang Xi's points increased from 10 points to 30 points.

If the potential is unlimited, it is his confidence.

But in fact, this senior brother lost because he believed in his own data analysis ability too much.

Data analysis is actually a good way to defeat the enemy on the battlefield, but that is based on a comprehensive understanding of the other party.

This senior brother didn't know himself, he just heard of himself, did not understand his personality, or his methods. In this way, he just wanted to analyze himself thoroughly through his own fighting style.

It is undoubtedly a very difficult thing.

Zhang Xi couldn't guarantee that he already knew him very well now.

When he faced two white selves, he thought he could understand himself well, avoid their attacks, and fight back against them.

But the fact is that he is obviously himself, but his bloodlines are different, but he seems to be facing two powerful strangers.

Even he himself felt unfamiliar with himself in the battle, let alone a senior brother who was originally a stranger.

"Come again, junior brother."

However, Zhang Xi jumped into interest. The two of them had similar cultivation levels, and the senior brother also thought that his actuarial ability could make him slightly higher than Zhang Xi. He never thought that Zhang Xi would completely jump out of his algorithm.

He is confident in his algorithm.

At the same time, he was curious about people who could crack his algorithm.

The experience of success is found through repeated attempts and failures.

Anyway, there are few points. If you can use very few points to exchange for the reasons for failure and find valuable experience of failure, this will be accumulating considerable success for his future success. For them, success is equivalent to wealth.

"Happy to accompany you."

Zhang Xi naturally would not refuse the points to deliver them to her.

He now has 30 points, but it is still not enough. Many people still cannot raise their interest in him.

Even if it can be exchanged for many people to please Huang Chi.

But he forgot that almost all the students who came here were distributed in the territory of the five major legions. Apart from the people in the Zhaoye Legion, no one needed to deliberately please Huang Chi and help Huang Chi stand out. Instead, it would cause his own misunderstandings and cause him a lot of trouble.

In the Zhaoye Legion, there are many people who do not need to please Huang Chi, and there are also many who are useless even if they please, and they are not of much help to them.

After a few of them, there are only a few who are eager to try.

Especially when Zhang Xi defeated the senior brother of the same lieutenant, Sanxing, in a few strokes, they suppressed their curiosity and were more willing to wait and continue to watch the game in exchange for their winning rate.

Zhang Xi also thought of these when he found that no one had any thoughts and expressions after winning twenty points in the first game.

He was still a little too anxious.

Seeing the tricks that Sister Zhou left him, he couldn't help but want to try it out immediately, but unexpectedly he was anxious and almost backfired.

Fortunately, this persistent senior brother gave him points.

I feel a little bit bullying an honest person, but Zhang Xi is bullying him, so what?

Here, in the whole Yanghui, he is destined to be the prey of the weak. He has been used to being bullied by others. It is not that he has to rely on bullying the weak and fearing the strong to improve himself, but he has to rely on the accumulation of strength they give him to seize his things from those strong people standing at the top.

He was not bullying the weak and afraid of the strong, he even dared to move Huang Chi. If the commander of the Zhaoye Legion stood in front of him, as long as he admitted in person, he had taken Fu Ling away, he would definitely challenge him with his own hands.

Bullying him fiercely.

"From the failure, summarizing, senior brother, you paid the tuition fee without any worries."

"Thank you for your generous donation."

"Thank you so much for your generous help from my senior brother."

"Senior brother, actually, the algorithm is not practical."

"Okay, senior brother, I admit that the algorithm may be of great use when placing troops in the formation and understanding most of the average strength of the enemy, but when used on a person, especially a person who doesn't know much, it's a bit too... Haha, thank you, senior brother."

Zhang Xi was very happy. After being happy, she became cheerful. After being cheerful, she became conceited. She was so proud that she kept showing off her potential to him after winning points from her senior brother opposite.

This was his intentional.

The other party is a master of algorithms. I have to say that if his playing style was not changed, he would have really had a lot of potential. After being beaten by two self-helps with all their strength, he found the key to winning from two self-helps with white self-helps. Maybe he would have been counted by this senior brother.

His call was deliberately told to his senior brother, hoping that he would distort his personality and to others to prevent them from understanding their true character so that they could challenge them in the future.

"Senior brother, you are here again. How many points do you have?"

Zhang Xi's points suddenly increased to a high score of 500. Of course, this is still far from his goal, but his points started at only ten points. From ten points to five hundred points, he has experienced many singing competitions.

This new starting point of five hundred points will earn him more points and increase exponentially.

As long as he keeps winning.

The senior brother suddenly pinched his nose with a hook, raised his hand, blocked his face, and rubbed the protruding parts that were beaten by Zhang Xi. When he took his hand down, he returned to the appearance of Zhang Xi and him when he first met.

No, it was even whiter than when he first met, and his eyes were no longer empty and rigid. Sometimes, a shrewd light shot out from his eyes.

His voice also changed a little, as if he had changed his own person, and he confidently introduced himself: "Zhang Xi, right? Hello, my name is Mu Yangyan. Maybe you don't know much about me."

"Mu Yangyan?"

Zhang Xi just thinks this name sounds pretty good.

The other senior brothers and sisters around them immediately showed their faces like a seven-color rainbow, which was as rapid as a sky, unpredictable and mysterious as well as wonderful.

"He, he, he is Mu Yangyan?"

"How is it possible? How can Mu Yangyan be the second lieutenant three-star? He isn't he already...fake, right?"

"Who dares to pretend to be Mu Yangyan's name?"
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