BXBX NOVEL Chapter 132: Captain, I got bullied!
Fu Li pushed his glasses up, “You are.”
Eurostar: “… I am QAQ.”
At first, the scrolling comments were still filled with gossip. Later on, the watchers became completely immersed in the canyon.
“The immortal thief is so handsome. Why is it that everything looks so special when Quiet plays it?”
“Yes, yes, my sage-like immortal thief has the aura of a bandit when he plays it.”
“But it’s so handsome!”
“Moonlit’s immortal warlock is handsome, too. After level six, he really can fly whenever he wants to.”
“One immortal thief, one immortal warlock. I’m sorry, fellow sisters, but I’m shipping something once again!”
“God Q is a real man. The red flag at home is flying strong while the colored flags are fluttering around outside.”
“Red flag at home?”
“Brother Cai.”
“The twin junglers sisters are online and ready to make you go into seclusion, got it?”
Wei Xiao had good looks, he played well, and his personality was also approachable. It was impossible for there to only be a small number of girls engaging in CPs containing him.
In fact, when it came to the room managers, it was better to watch little sisters engage in shipping CPs than watch the haters cursing and raging.
In any case, no matter how ‘real’ they made it sound, it was all false.
15 minutes into the game, Wei Xiao stopped playing around. His attitude grew very serious.
Because Moonlit had awakened.
At the beginning, Moonlit had still been immersed in his gloom and didn’t dare to brush out a thousand layers of clouds. Now, he’d been stimulated by the immortal thief and had recovered his sharpness. Once his cooldowns were up, he’d definitely fly up to heaven!
Wei Xiao’s ‘coaxing’ technique was particularly unique. He wouldn’t use any positive words, and he wouldn’t soften his tone or use gentle words. He’d first hammer the other party’s head until it was broken and bleeding before anything else.
However, this worked wonders for Moonlit.
After all, he was someone who’d come through mountains of blades and oceans of fires. The thing he feared the least was a beating from the grandmaster.
Wei Xiao was very serious, and his suppression when he was focused was extremely terrifying.
The immortal thief was a relatively weak talent in the early stages, but he still played it with great momentum.
His suppression spread throughout the valley, forcing Moonlit to put all his body and mind on the match.
Controlling the soldier lines, snatching up lane soldiers, positioning, avoiding skills, and figuring out what Wei Xiao intended to do next.
If he was even a little careless, the wolf in front of him would tear out his throat.
The sense of urgency was too strong!
Everyone who went up against Wei Xiao would have one phrase activated in their minds––go all out!
This was also why so many people would lose themselves in soloing with the grandmaster.
Those who entered the professional circle were all extremely confident in their own skills.
Of these confident players who had the skills and techniques, who wouldn’t want to show off? Who wouldn’t want to play to the limit? Who wouldn’t want to stimulate their full strength?
Wei Xiao was able to give them this level of stimulation.
The blood in their entire bodies was ignited with passion, and their entire person seemed to be dragged into the canyon. The hands that controlled the character merged into one, and their minds were only filled with thoughts about talent skills, strategy, and thinking about how to kill the other party and win the game!
In the recent week, Moonlit had always been clumsy and preoccupied when he played in training matches.
Nobody in RR blamed him, and the captain was even trying everything he could to coax him. Even the team counselor had given him advice several times.
Intellectually, Moonlit knew that he should never have been so stupid.
HU had bad intentions, and they’d been laying out a trap for him from the very start. It was bad enough that he’d jumped in, but he was even foolish enough to continue to be affected by it.
He was really too useless.
They’d lost the game. Nobody in RR had said anything about it to him, but Moonlit couldn’t get over it in his heart.
He wasn’t someone who was easily defeated. He’d forced himself to take the immortal warlock in the training match, and forced himself not to think about the thousand layers of clouds.
But it didn’t work.
It was like a Pandora’s box that had been opened up. If you faced it directly, you would be bewitched, but if you didn’t look at it, you would be distracted and uneasy.
Thinking about it was the wrong thing to do.
But he couldn’t help thinking of it.
Should he give up the immortal warlock?
Absolutely impossible!
Face the thousand layers of clouds?
How exactly should he face it…
Nobody in RR could help Moonlit find the answer, and Moonlit couldn’t find it on his own.
When he saw Wei Xiao’s “Solo?”, Moonlit’s heart had beat violently in his chest.
And Wei Xiao had also lived up to his expectations. He’d helped him break the curse, helped him face himself directly!
The scrolling comments exploded, “Holy shit, who said that my Moon God can’t brush out a thousand layers of clouds?”
“Oh my god, isn’t this just brushing it however he wants to?!”
“Did you guys understand how he did the start of that thousand layers of clouds just now? How come I just saw whish, whish, whish, and then the immortal warlock was standing on the clouds?”
“Seriously, if Moonlit has this level of skill, then why is it that when they competed against HU…”
“It was probably his mentality…”
“F*ck, so HU secretly messed with Moon God?”
One solo game was enough for everyone to see things clearly.
The immortal thief played particularly well, and the immortal warlock had really let loose.
10,000 swords fell from the sky, and a thousand layers of clouds flew up. It seemed that the whole canyon was a scene from a xianxia movie. The two characters dressed in immortal clothing fought fiercely against each other!
By the end of the game, the immortal warlock had already brushed out a thousand layers of clouds countless times!
Moonlit was very immersed in the game and invited Wei Xiao to play again.
Wei Xiao accompanied him to play three games, and Moonlit used the immortal warlock every time while he went from the immortal thief to the berserker thief to the blood thief.
He played however he liked, but every game forced Moonlit into desperate situations, forcing him to perform and focus his entire body and mind on the canyon!
Only in this way could he get rid of all distractions and put all his thoughts on the immortal warlock.
When it came to ‘special techniques’ like these, sometimes it really needed the player to mindlessly make it happen.
Before the fourth game. The Moonlit who’d completely lost his head to the game said, “Start.”
Wei Xiao yawned, “Tired.”
Moonlit: “……”
Wei Xiao quit the room but didn’t turn off the live broadcast. Instead, he opened up his Weibo and typed out a line in front of countless fans––
Your Moon God isn’t unable to brush out a thousand layers of clouds, but his opponent really can’t.
Then, he composed another message––
@HU.Han Gu, keep working hard, I also want to brush out nine light arcs.
This counterattack was really damn cool.
Mess with his mentality? To hell with that!
These kinds of dirty methods and schemes wouldn’t work with Daddy Wei!
Wei Xiao’s live broadcast session could be described as hitting many birds with one stone.
Not only had it stimulated Moonlit and helped him regain his self-confidence, it had also told the netizens who was really behind these things and sent a counterattack right back to HU.
They wanted to see people do ‘special techniques’?
Let’s see if you have that level of importance.
Why could Moonlit brush out a thousand layers of clouds at will when he was playing with Wei Xiao?
Why couldn’t he do it when faced with HU?
Didn’t they find it embarrassing to say that his immortal warlock was unstable?
Trash players should first reflect on why they themselves were so crappy!
With this, HU’s Weibo post had been rendered completely invalid.
They wanted to mess with Wei Xiao?
They’d really kicked a titanium plate!
Just when Wei Xiao was about to close his live broadcast, a certain rich person came over on a ‘rocket’. 300 deep water tornadoes fell down in one go, shooting Wei Xiao a present of 30,000 yuan on the spot.
Wei Xiao: “……”
The scrolling comments shouted crazily, “Holy shit, it’s Money!!!”
“Look at me, look at me, Captain Mo, do you lack a wife? The type who is particularly good at spending money!”
“Ahhhh, is Captain Mo here to thank God Q?”
“For sure. Why would God Q live broadcast soloing with Moonlit? It’s clearly to help Moonlit cheer up and bounce back!”
“Thank you, this is so sweet.”
“Wuwuwu, what’s going on with the Glory circle this year? How come each and every CP is so easy to ship?”
Wei Xiao saw the deep water torpedoes that were still flying around and quickly shut down the live broadcast room.
Money: “……”
Audience: “???”
When other streamers saw gifts, they’d only wish that they could continue broadcasting forever. How come when it comes to you, you would be scared into running away?
Are you treating money like dirt?!
Wei Xiao really had been scared into running off.
Money wasn’t inherently part of a human being, and having too much of it was too much to worry about.
Mo sent him a message, “Thanks.”
Wei Xiao: “10,000 per game, 30,000 for three games. The goods are delivered, and the bill is cleared.”
Money was amused, “You’re raising the price on the spot.”
Wasn’t it 200 per game when the grandmaster worked as an accompanying player?
Wei Xiao: “I had zero fans in the past, but now I have three million fans. This is already a discounted price.”
Money poked fun at him, “According to your algorithm, I’m the one at fault for not giving you three million.”
Wei Xiao: “It’s good that you understand this in your heart.”
Money scolded him laughingly, “Brat.”
When Lu Feng woke up, Wei Xiao immediately went to him and acted coquettish, “Captain, I got bullied.” He’d sent a voice message, his voice pitiful and pathetic.
Lu Feng, who already knew the full story, “……”
The people who ‘bullied’ you have already been ridiculed across the whole internet.
Wei Xiao buried himself in his quilt and spoke in a low voice, “Really, they laughed at me for not being able to brush out nine light arcs. I feel so aggrieved.”
He really sounded quite wronged, his voice soft from grievances.
Lu Feng was no longer in a hurry to go downstairs. He leaned against the edge of the balcony, his long legs bending slightly, “Don’t be aggrieved.”
A smile bloomed on Wei Xiao’s face as soon as he heard his voice, but he still wanted more, “I feel very aggrieved, who told you not to teach me hand-in-hand.”
The corners of Lu Feng’s lips curved, “I’ll teach you when I get back.”
Wei Xiao loved it to death when Lu Feng used this kind of tone. He started counting the days on his fingers, “There’s still more than a month left. I’ll already be self-taught by the time you come back.”
Lu Feng: “Then I’ll teach you something else.”
Wei Xiao acted bratty even through his shyness, “Can you teach me something outside of the game?”
Lu Feng held the phone with his other hand, “For example?”
Wei Xiao’s face was thoroughly red, his voice growing smaller and smaller, “Captain…”
Lu Feng’s voice was low, “Are you going to sleep?”
Wei Xiao’s voice was like a small feather stroking over the tip of his heart, “I want…”
The two of them had been separated for so long. Other than yearning and missing, there was something else as well.
Wei Xiao was an uninhibited person, and he wasn’t one to exercise tolerance after tasting sweetness.
After experiencing Lu Feng’s ‘remote guidance’ once, this brat had become even more energetic.
What was the point in doing it on his own? But if it was with the captain’s voice there too… mm…
After obtaining a little satisfaction, Wei Xiao slept very deeply. He only woke up again when it was 11 o’clock the next day.
Wei Xiao looked at his cell phone, calculated the date, then asked Lu Feng, “Are you having another check-up tomorrow?”
Lu Feng answered his question with a question, “Just woke up?”
Wei Xiao sent him a voice call as he got out of bed, “Let me know what the results are after your check-up.”
Lu Feng accepted the call, “Mm.”
The physiotherapy had been in progress for nearly a month. There was a check-up every week.
Wei Xiao kept in close contact with Lu Feng every day and counted the days daily, remembering these things more clearly than anyone else.
He chatted idly with Lu Feng as he brushed his teeth, and by the time he was basically done, it was almost 11:30AM.
Lu Feng bade him goodnight.
Wei Xiao blinked, then suddenly lowered his voice, “Are you going to sleep?”
Lu Feng: “……”
Wei Xiao smiled like a little fox, his tone filled with bad intentions, “In fact, I can do it too…”
It definitely wouldn’t be as amazing as the captain, but… well… he could also help the captain.
Lu Feng closed his eyes briefly, “No need.”
Wei Xiao stuck his mouth close to the microphone, “Really?”
Lu Feng: “Mm.”
Wei Xiao hummed lightly.
Lu Feng: “……”
Wei Xiao wasn’t in a hurry to go downstairs anymore. He sat back down on the bed and said some inhuman things.
Lu Feng couldn’t listen on anymore, “I’m hanging up.”
Wei Xiao had managed to turn himself on, “Captain~”
Lu Feng sucked in a light breath.
Wei Xiao went in and set fire to his heart directly, “…… I’m hard.”
To be honest, flight tickets weren’t expensive, and flying back and forth didn’t take that long, it was only 20 hours. If it wasn’t for the fact that he feared causing a stir, Lu Feng really would fly back and do the little lunatic on the spot.
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xiin: LF, just get on the plane already… WX is going crazy without you~