Like the Blue City Sex Demon, Instant Kill Brother's reputation quickly spread among the audience.
In fact, Chen Xing was very reluctant to attract attention. He had many enemies, and the more limelight he got, the faster he would die. But the other party was so disgusting that he couldn't help but punch him.
"It's all caused by impulsiveness..."
From the end of the game to the second round in the afternoon, Chen Xing was reflecting on himself.
He decided that he must play longer in the next game and take off the hat of instant kill brother, so as not to attract too much attention.
At 2:30 in the afternoon, Chen Xing played again, and his opponent was the mercenary who won the first game in the morning. Both of them were wearing military combat uniforms, but Chen Xing's was much more advanced, a high-fiber combat uniform specially made by Dragon Scale Guard, while the other was just an ordinary black waterproof cloth combat uniform.
Chen Xing took a stance and waited for the opponent to attack first. He has already thought about it, first defend a few times, then teleport to distance, hit a few times with electric shock, then defend a few times, then teleport to distance, and this cycle, as long as the opponent's psychic armor can If you can withstand the electric shock, it will not be a problem for ten to twenty minutes.
But before the fight even started, the opponent cupped his hands and said loudly: "Mr. Chen, I watched the whole game of yours this morning. I admire you in my heart and feel ashamed. I just admit defeat to avoid humiliating myself." After that, he didn't wait. Chen Xing answered, turned around and jumped off the ring, admitting defeat.
Chen Xing was stunned on the spot, and the audience climaxed again.
"It's too powerful, it's really too powerful!" The host was extremely excited and slobbered into the microphone, "Is this the legendary aura of a king?"
"He didn't even move a finger, he defeated his opponent just by relying on his momentum!"
"This is definitely the most shocking game I have ever hosted!"
The host held the microphone in one hand and pointed at Chen Xing with the other, "I now declare that the winner of this game is, Brother Instant Kill, no, Mr. Brother Momentum!"
"So handsome!" "More than handsome, absolutely stunningly handsome!" "Brother Qi Mo, I love you!" "Brother Qi Mo, I want to give birth to a monkey for you!" The little fans kept shouting, and there were a few special ones among them. The fat man shouted excitedly while stuffing popcorn and donuts into his mouth, with tears in his eyes, as if he might faint at any moment.
This scene reminded Chen Xing of a certain Kun on Earth, and he suddenly got goosebumps all over his body.
Once upon a time, he also had the opportunity to become a traffic star. In the past, on earth, it was enough to be handsome enough, but in this world, it was enough to be strong enough.
As soon as Chen Xing returned to the players' rest area, fans flocked to him, asking for autographs and photos.
"Brother Mercenary, you are the most handsome, can you sign your name for me?" A beautiful girl held the signature book with both hands, her big eyes were watery, making it difficult to refuse.
Chen Xing has a low-key personality. Although he has lived in three lifetimes, this is the first time he has been surrounded by so many enthusiastic girls.
Occasionally, I have fantasized about becoming the target of girls, but that was when I was just entering middle school. After graduating from high school, I no longer have unrealistic fantasies.
Now that the dream has come true, I feel a little uncomfortable.
But it doesn't matter, any man can quickly adapt to this kind of good thing. Except for the first few times of embarrassment, Chen Xing quickly became familiar with it and did whatever he wanted to do.
"Brother Mercenary, I didn't bring a book with me. You can just sign here." A young and lovely girl puffed out her breasts, and the round and full curves were extremely attractive.
Chen Xing calmly picked up the oil-based pen and wrote the characters "26chen" while feeling the elastic feedback brought by the pen tip.
"Brother mercenary, and I..." "Me, I want to..."
Pretty-looking girls are always the stronger ones. Only after they signed their names and took photos did a few fat girls have the opportunity to push forward. They have round faces and thick waists, and their bellies are like wearing several lifebuoys, but they are still enthusiastic, but their faces are less confident and more inferior and cowardly. They consciously keep a distance and do not dare to get too close.
But Chen Xing didn't take them seriously. He treated them equally, signed autographs for them seriously, and then took photos with a smile.
For people who are not so beautiful or even ugly, he adheres to one principle - you can not choose others, but don't hurt others.
He believes that people are born different, whether they are fat, thin, beautiful or ugly, rich or not, most of the time they are born with different characteristics.
His principle is not to laugh at or discriminate against others because of their natural conditions.
When I was in high school in my first life, there was a girl in their class who was not very good-looking. There are some boys in their class who always like to talk behind her back and even laugh at the girl in front of her, saying things like "I don't even want to look in her direction in class" and "I can't even eat when I see her in the cafeteria."
Chen Xing was very disgusted with this.
That girl knows that she doesn't look good, doesn't talk much, and doesn't cause trouble, but these people always say unpleasant things behind her back.
If you think you are handsome, you can trample on the dignity of others. Maybe many years later, by saying "I was young and ignorant at the time", I can shirk away all the hurt at the time.
Little do they know, people are doing it, but God is watching.
If you make a mistake, you always have to pay a price. Even if you don't get retribution in this generation, you will get retribution in the next generation.
Cause and effect cycle, retribution is unhappy.
Because discrimination is the easiest but most poisonous poison in the world, and the easiest but most damaging knife to kill people's hearts.
If you climb many mountains, you will eventually encounter a tiger. How can you often walk by the river without getting your shoes wet? In the face of high probability, everything will become inevitable.
Since you have hurt others, you must be aware of being retaliated against.
Today he is mocking the daughters of ordinary people, and tomorrow his son may be mocking the daughters of powerful officials. Therefore, the world has never lacked a certain second generation who died because of seeking death.
Dragons give birth to dragons and phoenixes, and mice's children burrow in the ground. What the family inherits is the attitude of doing things. Excellent qualities can be passed down, and bad qualities can also be transmitted.
One day, I'm going to hit the iron plate.
And this iron plate is likely to destroy a family in an instant.
There is a saying that every mountain is as high as the other, and the strong will have its own strong hand. No one can be invincible in the world for generations.
On the day of disaster, you have to think carefully. Is it bad luck or bad character?
"Good afternoon, Mr. Mercenary."
When everyone dispersed, the last fat girl was left. In addition to her life preserver belly, she also has a face like a pie, numerous freckles, and two eyes of different sizes.
Although he doesn't look good, the expression on his face is very natural, neither humble nor arrogant, and as warm as the sun.
"I am your admirer, please sign for me too."
She handed over the signed book with both hands, smiling brightly and being polite. For a moment, people forgot about the flaws on her face and body, just like a beautiful girl standing in the spring breeze.
This kind of beauty from the inside out gave Chen Xing a great impression. He took the book and signed "26chen" seriously.
"Thank you, Mr. Mercenary." The fat girl leaned forward slightly to express her gratitude.
When Chen Xing returned the notebook, he discovered that the other party was holding a medical crutch for the disabled under his arm.
As if aware of Chen Xing's gaze, the fat girl explained openly, "I have had muscular dystrophy since I was a child, and my legs and feet are not very good."
"That's it..." Chen Xing turned to look at Ye Qian and Li Mei, "Send this lady back to the auditorium."
"Yes." The two maids immediately stepped forward, but did not touch each other rashly. Instead, they stood on both sides, waiting for each other's instructions.
"Mr. Mercenary, you are such a gentle person." The fat girl smiled warmly at Chen Xing, then stretched out her hand to Li Mei, who immediately supported her.
"I will be there to cheer for you in every next game you play..." The fat girl raised her baby-fat fist, "Let's work hard together, Mr. Mercenary!"
"Thank you for your support." Chen Xing nodded and said.
