novelODS Chapter 61 Sleep Time
Chapter 61 Sleep Time
Chapter 61 Sleep Time
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After hearing Zhang Xinjie say, "It really is you," Ye Du Han Tan, Ye Wei Yang, the rampant gold coins, and the noisy actions all slowed down.
What's going on? Vice Captain Zhang knows that Lord Grim? It sounds like Lord Grim is quite familiar with both Vice Captain Zhang and Captain Han?! Really?!
Ye Du Han Tan's heart began to pound; he seemed to have already guessed the truth. Meanwhile, on the other side, Jiang You, the domineering and ambitious leader of the God's Domain, who loved to join in the fun, couldn't help but widen his eyes.
Knowing Han's Vice Captain Zhang, he must be a professional player. Someone who has time to play online games all night can only be a retired professional player. And someone who can play such an overpowered class like the Thousand Chance Umbrella, and possess weapons like that, seems to be the only recently retired super-level player?
What a coincidence! Isn't this just a coincidence?!
Holy crap, Ye Qiu?!
Jiang You exchanged a shocked glance with the people around him. He wasn't the only one who understood; Ye Du Hantan and the others had obviously thought of this as well.
"So, after retiring, you came to online games to bully players?" Zhang Xinjie asked calmly.
"I want to go back and bully you guys too, but I still have to wait another year," Ye Xiu said with a smile. "By the way, focus, your side is all dead."
Zhang Xinjie was taken aback and turned his gaze back to himself.
The swordsman and the elemental mage had already fallen. Jubei Yaoyue had rushed in front of him, raised his foot and kicked Ye Weiyang in the chest, and then shot him.
Stomp Shot!
And then—what else could there be after that?
Zhang Xinjie was speechless; now, he couldn't speak either.
Jun Moxiao: [So, you came to this online game just because you're curious about who I am?]
Night is Still Bright: [Hmm, I heard about the weapons used by free-spirited people, and I was a little curious, so I came to check it out. I did think it might be you.]
Jun Moxiao: [You guys are really idle.]
Night is Not Yet Over: [Of course, there's also the matter of dungeon logs.]
Night is Still Young: [Let's have a team match tomorrow morning at 10 AM. If we lose, you won't be allowed to participate in the Overlord's Ambition dungeon record anymore, how about that?]
Jun Moxiao: [Sure, but the timing isn't ideal. 10 AM is right around nap time.]
Night is Not Yet Over: [You said.]
Jun Moxiao: [Around midnight.]
Night is Not Yet Over: [Impossible.]
At midnight, Zhang Xinjie was already in deep sleep.
Jun Moxiao: [8 PM?]
Zhang Xinjie took out his notebook, glanced at it, and nodded: "Okay, see you then."
After agreeing on a time, Zhang Xinjie stood up: "Jiang You, please prepare a few account cards."
Jiang You paused for a moment, then nodded repeatedly: "Okay, Vice Captain Zhang, what about professionally?"
"Martial artist, priest, elemental mage, knight, assassin," Zhang Xinjie rattled off five professions.
Jiang You was stunned. They were all too familiar with this lineup. This...this...this...this means they're bringing in the whole team?!
"Thank you for your hard work." Zhang Xinjie glanced at the time, nodded to them, and walked out of the room in the Tenth District Studio.
He still needs to find someone, and if he doesn't hurry, he probably won't be able to go to bed by 11 p.m. tonight.
After Zhang Xinjie left, the people in the studio looked at each other in silence. Ye Du Hantan swallowed hard. He had to be honest, he had only wanted to find out more about Jun Moxiao so that he could recommend him to the team if possible. If he was recruited, he would have done a great service.
So he reported to Jiang You and asked how to proceed with the work. But to his surprise, Jiang You went directly to Deputy Captain Zhang. After examining the fish, Deputy Captain Zhang discovered that it wasn't a big fish, but a great white shark!
"President, does Vice Captain Zhang mean to have the main players practice with Ye Qiu tomorrow?" Ye Du Han Tan asked cautiously.
Jiang You took a deep breath and said calmly, "It seems so. He's just Ye Qiu."
"Yes, he's just Ye Qiu!" Ye Du Hantan said fiercely, "Then we—"
"Following arrangements, even if it's just Ye Qiu, he's not someone we can handle." Jiang You nodded. "There are still some things at headquarters that I need to take care of. And honestly, Lao Ye, the previous branch leaders did a pretty good job. Look at your current situation, you should really reflect on it!"
"I—" What the hell am I supposed to reflect on?! Ye Qiu! Just Ye Qiu?! Don't let your mouth tremble as you say that! You think you're some kind of master?!
Depend on!
Zhang Xinjie walked with a hurried pace and soon arrived at the players' dormitory area. He looked at the room number in front of him and knocked on it.
"Who?" A slightly cold voice rang out.
"It's me, Zhang Xinjie," Zhang Xinjie said.
Doorway hesitated for a moment, then subconsciously glanced at the time on the computer. It was already close to 10:21. According to this time, Zhang Xinjie should have already finished washing up, put on an eye mask, and was about to enter a deep sleep, right?
Han Wenqing frowned, her eyes filled with worry. She quickly walked over and opened the door: "What's wrong? Still awake? What happened?"
Han Wenqing wasn't one to fuss over trivial matters, but faced with Zhang Xinjie's unusual behavior, she still showed some concern and urgency.
"Ye Qiu created a new account in the online game, a solo player, and even a weapon specifically for solo players," Zhang Xinjie said succinctly and sarcastically. "It has greatly affected the raiding of the tenth server. I've arranged a team match with him tomorrow night at 8 PM. If we win, he won't interfere with our dungeon records."
"Ye Qiu?" Upon hearing this name, Han Wenqing's brows furrowed deeply, his words carrying an indescribable feeling: "That guy who already ran away with his tail between his legs has stooped so low as to stir up trouble in online games?"
Although it seemed like mockery, Zhang Xinjie could still detect a hint of joy in Han Wenqing's words.
Zhang Xinjie was certain he hadn't misheard.
"Are the accounts ready?" Han Wenqing turned around and put on his team uniform. "Call those guys over—"
"It's tomorrow," Zhang Xinjie emphasized. "It's already past my usual bedtime, and we have a meeting tomorrow."
Han Wenqing paused slightly: "Well, the league comes first, let's do it tomorrow then."
"He has a sharpshooter by his side, and he's quite skilled." Zhang Xinjie thought for a moment, then reminded him, glanced at the time, nodded, and turned to walk towards his room.
Sharpshooter?
Han Wenqing was startled again. He seemed to remember something, back ten years ago when the First District had just opened.
There is indeed a very strong sharpshooter by One Autumn Leaf's side.