Thanks to the suggestions made by Bai Yun, a classmate of Benzhizhi, and it is also important to emphasize that I am not a fat man from yd, I am a pure fat man, pure, just like a little white flower.

I feel that many children's shoes have raised things about reality, and everyone seems to have some questions about this, and I will give an answer today.

This book is actually not just - -, which is also a half autobiography. So I don’t want to change my own ideas just to please everyone. To be honest, things in reality are not only foreshadows, but also account for a large proportion.

However, as a game fan, I think there is actually no difference between real life and games.

As for what Baiyun Children's Shoes said after they became popular... I didn't dare to think about this. I had already been determined to fight a protracted war before writing this book. No matter what the final result was, I would not give up.

Well, that's all.

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Noah's sudden outrage made the entire team silent.

"Did you hear it?" The king took a few deep breaths and patted Noah's shoulder: "Did you hear it? A few days ago, we swear to the military advisor that we should take the FD. Then, for only one day, even the leader of the regiment, more than half of the people in the regiment retreated. "Is it meaningful to continue to destroy this group?" Listen to what it means! Who knows if it means? Which team that takes the FD will not be destroyed? But in the end, there is only one team that gets the FD. If we don't want to endure this hardship, we can just wait here, symbolically turn around the dungeon every day and pose for the people outside, indicating that we have worked hard.

Then when those professional teams get FD, publish the strategy, then follow the strategy to enter the dungeon, pass the level, and occasionally break the record of the professional player team, then feel extremely satisfied. Continue to watch the group of people show off their power in front of us, and let the villain S say to us with confidence: Look, is it right for me to leave your team? You have such a strong IEC, but your grades are still so bad, and I should have left long ago. What can we do? Just spit on our face. Captain, it’s fine if others don’t trust the military advisor, don’t you even trust you? Don’t tell me that you can’t see how strong the military advisor is.”

"No!" the captain roared with red eyes, "I didn't think so!"

"Then why did you refuse to continue to open up the land at night?" the king asked. "If you believe him."

"Because everyone can't bear it anymore!" the captain shouted angrily, "Didn't you hear what you said just now? Do you think I don't want to take revenge? dan-it! I think I'm more than anyone else, but I don't want to see everyone tired of me! Do you think I don't know how to do this, sorry to the fat boy? I feel ashamed of everyone, and everyone is willing to fight. What can I do? Do I want to tell them that you don't have to rest, and I'll make a dungeon for me - I'm the leader, I can't just take care of myself and the emotions of the fat boy. Haven't you seen at least half of the people just now unwilling to continue?"

"Uncle Captain." Zhen Yuan retorted loudly: "I never said that I don't believe that there is any hardship in the world that I can't bear. I never said that I can't stand it. If the military advisor wants to open up the land all night, I will definitely accompany you to the end. In terms of technology, I am not as good as those professional players, but I have no other words to say what they can do."

"I...I'm just complaining." The demon was a person who wanted to save face. He was a little uncomfortable when he asked him to admit his mistake. But he still pursed his lips and said it.

"I'm a mean person, and you know... I'm going to go if I really want to have a team activity."

Tiankong smiled and said, "I'm actually just talking. For example, I always say I want to write a book, but I haven't written a single one. I...uh..."

ap30 said ashamedly: "I just incited to disband, that, captain, detain me dkp."

Panda whispered: "I didn't mean to make Brother poseidon angry."

Milk Tea glared at me: "What do you think of me? I'm a little sorry for the great military advisor, and I will naturally apologize to him alone. But it has nothing to do with you?"

"Stop talking, go back to the city." The king held Hearthstone in his hand.

The return point can be set in the city hall, in the tree house wine, or in the hotel, or adventure organizations like guilds. Their hearthstones are tied to the city hall. When a group of people returned to the city, Yang Hai was waiting at the door with a tired look on his face.

After he returned to the city, his mind became much clearer and found that there seemed to be something wrong with his attitude just now.

The people in the second group are not professional players. Perhaps for them, this level of destruction is too much. Or, it is because their own requirements are too harsh.

Forget it, forget it, go with everyone.

He thought so in his heart, but there was always another voice constantly causing trouble.

It's just that I'm not willing to do so.

Not willing to give up!

Do they really can't bear it, or do they distrust me?

Yes, I am just a newcomer who has just joined this team and I have to direct the team to fight. It is normal for them to distrust me.

They felt that such a massacre was meaningless.

But, but... is such a team worth my efforts?

He was startled by his thoughts and was in a very bad mood. He controlled himself not to think about the messy things as much as possible.

But Yang Haifa first lost control of his emotions. He found that the more he forced himself not to think about it, the more this thought would circulate in his mind. It was like a seed of a poisonous weed buried in his body, growing and spreading rapidly, gradually surrounding his heart.

His emotions were out of control.

As a professional player with perfect technology, I was actually out of control!

Yang Hai forced himself to think about the teachings of King Nuo Tian. When the game was in progress, no matter how excited or bad the emotions were, they would be stuck in their necks and would never be allowed to spread to the brain. But Yang Hai found that he could not do it. He felt that he had suddenly had a gap with his teammates. He was trying to dissolve this gap, trying not to think of those terrible things, but he couldn't do it.

This emotion is different from anger. In the past, when Yang Hai had negative emotions in the face of game difficulties, he was angry in most cases. Anger is a violent emotion, but Yang Hai can control it well and prevent his thinking from being affected. But today, he doesn’t know how to describe his current mood and doubt?

Yes, it should be suspicion.

The sentiment of doubt is not intense, but Yang Hai feels that it is like mercury, slow, heavy, and omnipresent.

He couldn't stop himself from doubting.

The failure to control his emotions, Yang Hai was not in the mood for a while. Since he could not help but think about this matter, he might as well think about it clearly and solve it.

Yang Hai shook his head and encountered such a thing when he was the first time he served as IEC. With this attitude, it was not surprising that the second group could not get fd, but it was strange that he could not get fd.

Not defeat in battle!

But defeat is not a battle, but also a defeat.

Yang Hai sighed.

No wonder Master said that you are close to perfection in technology, but you are not a master. No matter how many ravines in his heart, he can only hold them in his heart. What can he do when facing a group of teammates who are afraid of setbacks?

Seeing his teammates pointing out from the city, Yang Hai rubbed his head.

Forget it, that's it.

"Disband tonight and move freely." Yang Hai said weakly: "Come at 7 o'clock tomorrow morning, we will continue to open up the land, no problem?"

"There's a problem." Milk Tea stretched: "Don't you continue tonight? Why did it disband?"

After Yang Hai was sure that he had heard it correctly, he was excited and looked at the captain.

"Fat boy, I'm sorry." The captain said ashamedly: "I..."

"Everyone decided to continue?" Yang Hai asked in confusion.

The devil said with a smile: "I was just a joke just now, we are in good spirits."

Yang Hai was confused for a moment.

"I won't talk about this anymore. I won't go to the tree house to have dinner today. "The captain waved his hand and said, "I'll treat you."

"It's only 4 o'clock." Yang Hai looked at the hourglass.

"I've been busy for a day, and I'm going to starve to death." The captain pulled Yang Hai out: "***, the Dragon Clan is hungry so fast."

"Uh, wait." Yang Hai broke free from the captain's hand and looked around everyone, "Why is that?"

"Unhappy thing, fat boy, we won't mention this anymore." The captain grinned and said, "Isn't it good to continue to open up the land?"

"But..." Yang Hai had not turned around yet: "But... aren't everyone worried that they will continue to destroy like this and gain nothing?"

Yang Hai's questions suddenly silenced the atmosphere.

"We had a brief meeting after you returned to the city and reached a consensus." It was the captain who broke the silence. He held Yang Hai's hand again and said solemnly: "You are IEC, you decide the direction of the team. No matter what decision you make, we support you."

Yang Hai was stunned.

The warm heat and strength came from the uncle's palm of the captain, which made his whole body relax. Everyone looked at him with apology and sincerity.

For a moment, he felt that his grievance, anger and his irritability became insignificant.

It was as if the things he was struggling with just now were not worth mentioning at all. But Yang Hai knew how irritable and troubled he was just now.

And those bad doubts naturally found the answer.

Is such a team worth my efforts?

But this has nothing to do with whether it is worth it or not, it is just whether it is willing or not.

He nodded.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to speak. He is afraid that his deformed voice will reveal his inner emotions. He is afraid that after he opens his mouth, his emotions will get out of control. He is afraid that he will be laughed at by demons and the sky.

But when he turned around, he still secretly wiped the corners of his eyes.

The captain hugged his neck and a group of people walked towards the dusk tavern. Everything was like that sunny afternoon. The captain's golden beard and blue eyes folded in the warm sunlight, making Yang Hai's vision blurred.

But this time it was not only the captain who accompanied him.
Chapter completed!