Chapter 166.1: Sure enough, it was great watching beasts screw up. (2/2)

Wei Xiao used a blood stab to send him away, then replied to him, “Take care.”

Flying warrior: “……”

The death knight who’d died one step ahead of him also began to howl, “I haven’t even stepped out of the Moonlight Wetland yet!”

Berserker thief: “Winning the lottery wasn’t easy!”

Flying warrior: “QwQ!”

Wei Xiao glanced at the holy priest who was still healthy and whole. He typed: “Who told you guys to have a go at God Yan?”

The three: “???”

Yan Jiang: “……”

The flying warrior was filled with grievances. “We only wanted to take a photo with God Yan!”

Wei Xiao was stunned for a moment.

The berserker thief continued, “Yeah, yeah, it’s not easy to meet God Yan. We just wanted to commemorate the moment.”

Wei Xiao turned his head to look at Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang didn’t refute it.

Before Wei Xiao rushed over, they had indeed had such a series of conversations.

Wei Xiao blinked, then comforted them, “It’s okay, it’s not too late to do it now. Quickly take a screenshot.”

The team of three corpses: “…………………”

To hell with your screenshot!

What kind of f*cking ‘yin and yang’ photo was this?!

Who would want such a miserable photo of their deaths?!

After lying there as a corpse for 30 seconds, they were all sent to the field of death…

Great. They didn’t even manage to get a yin and yang photo.

Wei Xiao came over to Yan Jiang’s side. “Captain Yan, you’re very popular.”

Yan Jiang: “They had nothing to fear.” They’d felt that they would definitely be able to kill him.

Wei Xiao: “That’s true. When they see Close, they definitely wouldn’t dare to take a group photo with him.” Forget about even taking a screenshot, they might as well jump into the swamp and commit suicide.

Yan Jiang: “……”

Wei Xiao was very keen and noticed that Yan Jiang was ignoring him. He continued, “I’m not stepping on you, I’m just telling the truth.”

Yan Jiang walked faster.

Unfortunately, the immortal warlock’s movement skills were even faster. “As for Close’s popularity…” The rest of the sentence was implicit.

Yan Jiang: “If you keep talking nonsense, the bet agreement will be void.”

Wei Xiao: “Okay, okay, okay, I won’t talk about it anymore.”

The Moonlight Wetland opened up a mode of flying chickens and jumping dogs.

The basic routine went like this––

When they encountered the enemy, their opponents would be overjoyed when they saw God Yan.

Wei Xiao would rush over with his casual player identity and slaughter them until nothing was left.

Slowly, the audience also started to sense something––

“How subtle, God Yan is a dazzling and eye-catching piece of fat bait.”

“Little Lunatic Wei’s really capable. He even dares to use God Yan as a chess piece.”

“What chess piece? He’s a tender flower! Quiet is a flower protector!”

“Isn’t Kim Sung-hyun the tender flower?”

Oh, the real tender flower was currently still closed up in the maze.

Bai Cai understood what Wei Xiao was thinking. His live broadcast room remained on Wei Xiao’s perspective, and he could see everything that Little Lunatic Wei was doing.

Wei Xiao protecting Yan Jiang like this was all for their captain.

Even the current FTW wasn’t very clear about the grievances between the former FTW players.

But there was one thing that they could be sure about––the accounts that had to be settled between them all wouldn’t be easy to balance.

During this season, Lu Feng would definitely compete against Yuan Ze, Xie He, and Kim Sung-hyun in the global singles finals, but he wouldn’t meet Yan Jiang.

If fate was on their side, they may meet in 5v5, but there was no chance in the singles.

The opening game was likely to be the only chance for a fight between Close and Yan Jiang.

Even though Wei Xiao knew that Yan Jiang had no intention to fight at this time, he still wanted to pack up and send this ‘gift’ to the captain.

If he seized every possible opportunity, then there would be no such thing as being unable to balance things out.

Brother Cai understood Wei Xiao, but he couldn’t bear to look directly at the scene.

Wei Little Xiao, should you be called smart or not?

By the time they arrived in the finals circle, wouldn’t the God Yan who’d learned the truth blow up?

When they went over the game replay after the opening game, wouldn’t the captain be jealous?

Ummm…

When Brother Cai thought about that potential scene, he unexpectedly felt a kind of fascinated pleasure.

Sure enough, it was great watching beasts screw up.