Chapter 186 Shocked by the Sword

q City, Batu Team Club.

At the end of the eighth season, the Honor League is now entering the offseason, and all clubs have begun to give players a holiday one after another, giving them enough summer break. This is even the Batu team, which is known for its rigor.

"Captain Han, Vice Team Zhang, we're leaving."

"Um."

"Okay, be careful on the way."

Zhang Xinjie raised his head from the computer, smiled and nodded to the team members who said goodbye to him, and then his eyes returned to the screen in front of him.

At this time, what was played on the computer was the battle for bosses in the Red Cloud Dojo that Zhang Xinjie had personally experienced not long ago. In the bustling center of the battlefield, a blue and white figure was so conspicuous. He came and went freely in the battlefield surrounded by heavy and watery battlefield. His figure was like a meteor and crossed bright trajectories on the battlefield. Wherever he passed, there were ten figures facing each other like stars in the sky, where the stars shone, and everything seemed dim.

"Ten figures..." Zhang Xinjie murmured, dragging the video progress bar back forward, adjusting it to 0.5 times speed and carefully observing it carefully.

If it were the others present at that time, they would have been surprised and surprised by this, and became a topic of conversation with others afterwards. But Zhang Xinjie would not. He is a famous rigorous among all professional players in the league. He would pay attention to everything that deserves his efforts to study.

The ten sword shadow steps that Chu Xingmo used in the vast ocean were unprecedented, so he had already activated the first-person screen recording function that Honor had brought to him, and recorded everything in its original form for future research.

Zhang Xinjie thought a lot about it. With the position and identity of both sides, he will become an opponent in the professional arena in the future. How should Batu face and crack this move? It is all things that he, the Batu military advisor, needs to consider.

Preparing for the future does not seem redundant sometimes.

"Are you planning to go home?" A heavy palm patted his shoulder. Zhang Xinjie paused the video and turned around and saw the slightly concerned face of his old partner Han Wenqing.

"No hurry, take a look." Zhang Xinjie smiled and signaled to him the video in front of him.

Batu is on holiday today, and all the players have left one after another at this time. At this moment, only two of Batu’s chief and deputy captains are left in the huge training room.

"Oh..." Looking at the sea frozen on the picture, Han Wenqing pondered: "It's Chu Xingmo."

It's not a question, but a certainty. Obviously, as an old partner who has been with him for many years, Han Wen knew the reason why Zhang Xinjie would pay so much attention to something, and Chu Xingmo is indeed worthy of the other party's attention.

"Yes." Zhang Xinjie nodded, dragged the mouse to pull the video progress bar to the head, and started playing again.

Seeing this, Han Wenqing didn't say anything more. He pulled over the empty chair next to Zhang Xinjie and sat down next to him, and watched with him.

Without too much words, both of them obviously knew the intention of doing this at this moment.

The video recording of Zhang Xinjie was not long, and it took less than ten minutes. After the video was played, Zhang Xinjie did not express it immediately, but looked at Han Wenqing, waiting for his opinion.

"Ten figures..." Han Wenqing leaned on the back of the chair, hugged her arms with both hands, and knocked her right index finger on her arm intentionally or unintentionally.

"If you follow what Team South Korea said, then his evolution in these seven years is really beyond our imagination." Zhang Xinjie held his eyes and expressed his opinion.

Chu Xingmo and Ye Qiu and Han Wenqing are both professional players who debuted in the first season of Honor. In that long-standing event, Han Wenqing has dealt with the former many times, whether in online games or professional arenas. Han Wenqing’s understanding of Chu Xingmo is not worse than anyone except Ye Qiu. Now, isn’t even he a little speechless?

"It's indeed worthy of surprise, but with his ability, nothing too surprising." Han Wenqing's tone was not too surprised, except for surprise.

During the first season of Honor, he had already witnessed too many miracles from Chu Xingmo that he originally thought could not have happened.

The first silver martial arts in glory in the world is evil, surpassing the dual cores of all teams at that time, and the limit of absolute adversity is one and two, etc.... Han Wenqing was a witness of which era, and even more witnessed. He had enough say in this.

"However, it's really a bit troublesome." Although he said that, Han Wenqing couldn't help but frown.

Ten sword shadow steps that even Zhang Xinjie can't tell the truth is a relaxing thing for anyone or any team. From the six figures back then to the ten now, the changes have not only been the number, but also mean that the operator's level has undergone earth-shaking growth during this period.

"This is interesting." The frowning brows gradually stretched out, and Han Wenqing crossed his hands and breathed happily.

For him, the stronger the opponent will make him more excited. When the finals of the fourth season of Honor came to an end, there were such remarks on the Internet. Some supporters of Jiashi believed that if Chu Xingmo, who was the vice captain of Jiashi, was there, Batu would never be able to win the championship so easily.

Han Wenqing actually didn't treat this kind of remarks with such contempt. Because he himself had more or less regrets. Jia Shi without Chu Xingmo was incomplete. Defeating a half-finished Jia Shi would never be regarded as something to be proud of with Han Wenqing's personality.

Now, the opportunity to fill this regret has come to him. Chu Xingmo and Ye Xiu will definitely return to the professional arena. At that time, the regrets that have been in existence and heart for a long time may be perfectly filled.

Noting Han Wenqing's expression changes, Zhang Xinjie nodded slightly, "I understand."

"You may have to worry more about this," said Han Wenqing.

"This is my responsibility." Zhang Xinjie responded with a smile.

"I heard that guy has also played for the team in Country Y. Maybe he can start from this aspect." Han Wenqing suggested.

Now is the information age. With such advanced Internet technology, many things can be learned through the Internet. However, for a long time, Honor of Z has not had much contact with the Honor League abroad, so few people pay attention to this.

After hearing this, Zhang Xinjie opened his computer browser and planned to find video materials about this. As a result, when he was about to enter the first word, he stopped awkwardly.

"But what's the name of the team he plays for?"

"Uh, I don't know much about this, please ask that guy?" Han Wenqing also had a headache about this.

"The team that Xingmo plays abroad?" Ye Xiu spoke in the QQ pop-up window and looked at the message sent by Zhang Xinjie.

"Well." Zhang Xinjie was so helpless at this time. If he had a choice, he would never come to Ye Xiu to inquire about this. However, there was no information on the Internet, and no one in the professional circle knew about this. In desperation, Zhang Xinjie had to come to Ye Xiu, a guy he was very reluctant to deal with.

"Haha, if you want to know, it's okay to tell you." Ye Xiu sent the team name of the Holy Judgment. After Zhang Xinjie thanked him, his avatar soon darkened.

"What's wrong?" When Chu Xingmo noticed what was around him, he came over and happened to see the chat history between him and Zhang Xinjie.

"It seems that your performance at noon made many people unable to sit still." Ye Xiu glanced at him jokingly.

Chu Xingmo was helpless in this regard. Who would have thought that Zhang Xinjie would have already remembered this in his heart in just a while. In the final analysis, it could be considered as his own burden.

Just as I was thinking about this, I saw the QQ pop-up window bounced at an astonishing speed in the message bar in the lower right corner of my computer.

"No..." Chu Xingmo's mouth twitched and returned to his seat, clicking on the QQ message reminder that it seemed like he had eaten a jump candy. The incoming news made him unable to help but let out a wail.

"Senior Senior Senior Senior Senior Senior, are you here?"

There is an extremely unnecessary conversation format, and there is only one person who will send such a message in Chu Xingmo's friend list...
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