351: C351 Pattern Winning Streak

C351 Pattern Winning Streak

Of course, the so-called 'strongest king' on the other side.

Wang Henghsing. He might not even dream of it.

Just how terrifying was the person who was fighting him?!

A rookie becoming a God!

Zhang Xiaofann was no longer the same Liu Meng from a few days ago!

Because Zhang Xiaofann had been reconstituted behind his mother's body by the peach, his hand speed was now countless times faster than before.

In the past, all sorts of seemingly difficult micromanipulation by heroes had been difficult for him.

Now, it was even more so something that he could use as he pleased.

Skill linking, positioning, and evasion.

There was not a single flaw!

Of course, the most important thing was —

It was still him, who now possessed a god-level brain comparable to a computer!

This meant that Zhang Xiaofann only needed to glance at the screen.

Streams of information flowed into his mind.

And for this information, the data was analyzed and compared.

Finally, the most perfect way to deal with it was calculated.

Compared to Zhang Xiaofann, who was already moved by his actions.

Here in the huge e-sports club.

"Fistulood (First drop of blood) —!"

The system's female voice, through its sound system, rang in the entire teleportation company.

At the same time, he also let all the boys and girls from Wuzhou University watch from the side.

They were all shocked!

"I'll go, won't I?"

"It's over!"

"This... Isn't this a little too fast?! "

Even Wang Henghsing, the person in question.

Until now, his entire face was blank.

He sat on the chair and did not recover for a long time.

At the beginning, he had a hundred and twenty percent confidence in himself.

He wanted to do it in front of all his junior brothers and junior sisters. I'm going to act tough!

He had successfully earned a considerable amount of Chinese Currency from the hands of Zhang Xiaofann.2

Results...

The fucking reality was completely different from what was written in the script!

Easy to win the first round, SOLO wins the game.

Zhang Xiaofann turned his head and looked at the other members of the E-sports Club with a carefree smile.

"Who's next?"

At this moment, all the members of the E-sports club looked at each other.

Following that, another glasses wearing teenager raised his hand and said.

"I'll —!"

Zhang Xiaofann squinted his eyes.

"Alright, come on."

At this moment, in Zhang Xiaofann's eyes.

The young members of the E-sports Club were all gathered together in the middle of the room.

What they lifted up was no longer their hands!

That was simply a stack of 1,000 yuan! A stack of money that was flirting with him!

The second round, the SOLO match began!

Five minutes later, the game was over!

This time, Zhang Xiaofann seemed to be deliberately provoking something.

He purposely used it, the Exile Blade that Wang Henghsing used before, Sharp Wing.

However, it was clear that Zhang Xiaofann's Arisaema was playing a bit worse than Wang Henghsing.

There might be a gap between the two, the gap of 4396 Mingkai!

It was as if he was chopping up vegetables and taking down the crocodile's head with ease. One Blood!

Two consecutive victories!

This was followed by three consecutive victories!

Four win streak, five win streak …

The cheers and exclamations of the audience could be heard incessantly!

As for Wang Henghsing, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

He could only watch helplessly as Zhang Xiaofann continued to act cool.

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