Chapter 1090: Bad name

Competition is like this, some people laugh and some cry.
It is similar to gambling. Winning for a while does not mean that you will always win. It doesn't mean that you will always lose. Crying and laughing, in the arena, it is really normal.
When you built the zombie army after ten years of hard work and spent countless financial and material resources, it was destroyed once; the huge business empire you built was divided by one third in the first battle. Who wouldn’t collapse to Want to cry?
Athletic is so cruel.
But its charm is also so great. You can fight for ten years in the First World War. The First World War may make you leapfrog the dragon, and the First World War can make you beautiful.
It is this kind of charm, it is like a lottery, attracting countless people, pouring into this arena that can be called Vanity Fair.
Lu Chuan nibbled at the barbecue and admired the beauty of the countdown. In Lu Chuan's eyes, the beating numbers were so pleasing to the eye.
As long as you succeed, who cares who is crying?
Competitiveness is originally so cruel, if you fail, who will pity yourself?
When the countdown came, Lu Chuan returned to the resting space.
"In the three games, the Blue Winged Angel only released two death rays, no injuries." Lu Chuan smiled lightly. After calculating, Lu Chuan knew what to do.
Fight frantically, harvest a wave first.
At that time, his ranking will definitely rise quickly. But it doesn't matter. When the Blue Wing Angel is resting, he will be silent for two months to let the ranking fall.
How should I put it, with Blue Wing Angels, this arena in Lu Chuan's eyes is actually a leek field, harvesting again and again, as long as there are people competing, it will continue to cycle.
The more he thought about it, the more Lu Chuan felt energetic, so that he could overtake the car in a curve.
"Human, strength is not enough, you also need to have enough luck. With luck, it can be compared to the efforts of countless people." Lu Chuan said hesitantly, starting the next battle without hesitation.
This time, he was going to slaughter wildly.
Those who block oneself die.
Those who know the current affairs are Junjie, well, at least their losses will be much less, and there is no need to spend time recovering the zombies they lost.
The match is complete, countdown, enter the battle space.
The same rhythm, the same way, the same taste, the same result.
In just five minutes, a battle was over. It was so fast and perfect. The Blue Wing Angel didn't make a move, but just swayed in the sky of the opponent, and the opponent was shocked.
As a result, it was perfect.
Lu Chuan was kicked out of the fighting space again, and his heart was completely refreshed.
Of course, taking advantage of his passion, he brushed hard.
Lu Chuan was cool, but for others, it was a bit miserable. As long as the people who were unlucky enough to match with Lu Chuan were all dumbfounded, after surrendering, out of the fighting space, you could see people throwing things with anger everywhere, people crying and howling like ghosts, and some were shouting and venting their dissatisfaction with failure. .
In the entire sports center, more and more news about Lu Chuan soon appeared.
"Attention, if you don't want to die, cancel the match now."
Those who knew some news began to speak mysteriously to some people, looking at their tone, it seemed that something terrible had happened.
People who don’t know the truth naturally ask: "Brother, what's the situation?"
"Big guys haunt, watch out for tragedies."
Ask again, how about it? Is there a big boss going off the field, carrying a ninth-level zombies, slaughtering young people crazy? It's grass, it's pretty good. Although there are a lot of matching people now, if you are unlucky enough to be matched, you won't even cry, right?
Facing the ninth-level zombies, who has the chance to win?
Without exception, everyone who heard the news was so scared that they immediately cancelled their matches.
Those who entered the rankings even more firmly believed that this is a challenge for anyone to apply for, and they are all rejected. Sister, in case it was initiated by a big guy and accepted without knowing it, there will be a cup or a big table full.
This kind of business is impossible.
Now give in, just as if you come here to play, and when the big guys have enough, they won't be too late to end the game.
For a time, everyone in this sports center changed their face, and Lu Chuan's fierce name suddenly became exaggerated.
Coupled with some people who were knocked out by Lu Chuan crying about their tragedy, it added an inexplicable sense of horror and made people's hearts tremble.
His face will change when he hears Lu Chuan's name.
The number of matches on the competition center has dropped continuously in a short period of time.
From more than 1.3 million to less than one million, it fell to more than 800,000, and finally stabilized at more than 500,000. Compared to the previous period, a full 60% to 70% of the number of matches was lost.
There are too many bases, and it is impossible for everyone to know this news, naturally there are some waiting to be matched.
…………
Andre's face is full of entanglement, he feels that today is definitely his own disaster day.
Very simple, through matching battles, he has an opponent.
This is nothing, as long as it is competitive. The problem is, this one of his opponents is nothing special. Isn't this bullying?
Andre's strength is absolutely formidable. He has already possessed more than 80 million zombies of all kinds of eighth level, and the 100 million mark is far away. It may be reached in one or two years.
It can’t be compared with hundreds of millions of zombies, but how can he be a member of the 100 million club?
In this battle, Andre had strong self-confidence when matching.
but……
Andre felt very irritable and had an urge to scold his mother.
Just over the tens of millions of zombie army, a beautiful woman with blue wings, it just stopped in front of her, hovering with her wings vibrating, without attacking, and without retreating.
At first glance, Andre recognized it. This was the ninth-level zombie of the newly promoted top circle boss.
This is not a secret. At the moment Lu Chuan was promoted, the information about Lu Chuan was picked up. In the past battles, the sturdy ninth-level zombie blue-winged angels were all well known by people.
As an ambitious and self-motivated person, Andreta naturally studied Lu Chuan.
In his heart, he was a little scornful of Lu Chuan, just a lucky kid. In addition, it is simply a scum, a person who is not much better than the newcomer.
But now, when he faced the blue-winged angel, Andre couldn't calm down. He didn't expect that he would be so unlucky that he would meet Lu Chuan.
"Are you going to fight a game or surrender?"
This is the reason for Andri's entanglement. If he fights a game, this is a ninth-level zombie, and he really can't make up his mind. But surrendering so much, the number of zombies he had more than 80 million had become a joke.
This is definitely a difficult choice, surrender, it is definitely hell, but a fight is also hell, and a different fight may be 18 hells.
"Fak Oil." Andre yelled. Isn't this embarrassing?
The blue-winged angel did nothing. It did nothing before it came up. Instead, it stood in the sky and stood in front of them. Then, with his hands hanging down, his eyes were staring indifferently, and Jumei's face was cold without a trace of emotion.
Well, this is really a deterrent, Chi Guoguo's bullying.
Just standing in the sky like this, I have to say that Andre thinks Lu Chuan's tactics are too smart. If you want to fight, the opponent will fight you. If you admit it, he will win the victory more easily.
"Shameless, too shameless." Andre grabbed his hair, and the tens of millions of corpses of zombies stayed on the spot. Without Andre's order, they were like statues.
The two sides seem to be so stalemate.
After a long time, Andre’s eyes suddenly lit up and a smile appeared. He patted his head and said,
Yes, why am I so stupid? I’m so stalemate. It depends on who has a lot of time. Hmph, I can afford it. , I’m afraid you can’t afford it. Big boss’s time is more precious than some of us, right?

In an instant, Andre only felt the haze gone, and he liked his wit.
Opposing directions.
Lu Chuan was sitting on the corpse of the crocodile dragon. It has been more than half an hour. Waiting makes Lu Chuan a little impatient. Is this man a fool? Why is it so still?
Haha, an idiot, do you really fear him?
Yes, the blue-winged angel was placed in front of him in order to frighten him, but this was only a method of Lu Chuan, not to say that Lu Chuan had no power to fight.
Stalemate? nonexistent.
"If the enemy doesn't move, I'm not the enemy, if the enemy moves our enemy?" Lu Chuan sneered, he was already merciful, and he was given a chance to surrender so that he could keep these hard-to-make zombies army.
The other party doesn't appreciate it, but uses this kind of stalemate to make yourself surrender?
Very good, let him know why the flowers are so red.
"Blue-winged angel, kill!"
Lu Chuan was fierce in his heart and issued instructions. Isn't it just tens of millions of zombies, at most a little more energy of the blue-winged angel is wasted, and it is enough to recuperate for a period of time, but his loss will not need to be restored in 20 or 30 years.
"To deal with an idiot is to make him cry in the toilet." Lu Chuan sneered.
The blue-winged angel who received Lu Chuan's order moved.
I saw that a bone knife suddenly formed in its hand, and its wings flicked, and it entered the teleportation. When it appeared, it was already above Andre's zombie army.
The blue-winged angel had one limb, and the death ray suddenly released.
Within a range of tens of kilometers, countless zombies were shot and fell directly to the ground. The death rays that are so dense that there are almost no gaps make the zombies cut into flesh.
This was just the beginning. A few seconds later, the blue-winged angel appeared again tens of kilometers away, and the death ray was released again, also involving zombies tens of kilometers away and killing them all.
The blue-winged angel's attack was so brutal that it didn't give people any time to react.
I don't know how many people have locked Lu Chuan, so in this battle, the number of people watching the battle has reached as many as a million. The blue-winged angel's attack caused a huge change in the faces of many people who didn't know. There was no doubt that they were in a state of incomprehension to this kind of attack.
Anyone encountered, there is only a dead end.
Don't say tens of millions, there may be hundreds of millions of zombies, and they don't know if the Blue Wing Angels will be slaughtered.
"It's too cruel, it's simply not giving people a way to survive." A person has lingering fears.
And Andre, who was in the field, was already stunned. He clutched his chest, only feeling the pain in his heart. This is a feeling of heartache, as if the soul has been taken out, only one painful word is left.
"Surrender, surrender..."
Andre almost yelled out. He found out that he was an idiot. Why did he wait until he was beaten to know that he was wrong? Why is it self-righteous that he can let Lu Chuan admit defeat and withdraw through a stalemate?
Maybe there is a hint in my heart thinking that Lu Chuan is bluffing and frightening himself?
With just two blows, more than five million zombies were wiped out.
Lu Chuan watched the countdown, coldly snorted, and murmured: "It's really a cheap bone. Isn't it enough to surrender? You have to fight before you admit it. Why did you go early?"
It went well, with more than eighty trillion dollars in money.