Made by God

Chapter 31



After sleeping all night, Yan Junyu felt very tired. He resigned from the position of the chief referee of the martial arts competition, and used the privilege to pack the box that Qi Ze had ordered. When he opened the door, Qi Ze was standing in front of the French window overlooking the platform, his slender figure shrouded in the half light and half dark halo, so lonely.

At this moment, the young man in the dream almost coincided with him, which made Yan Junyu suddenly stop.

"It's you?" When Qi Ze heard the news, he turned around with a happy smile on his face, but his smile didn't reach his eyes.

Yan Junyu's eyes met with him, and then he woke up from his trance. Somehow, the memories that he had thought he had forgotten were coming here at this moment. How do teenagers hold themselves and tell their love, and how do they pray for an opportunity. His eager expression, bright eyes and eager smile have now been covered in the simple politeness that looks like joy.

Two months is enough time for him to get out of his infatuation.

He is more rational than he thought.

Yan Junyu should have felt relieved, but his heart was empty. He said astringently, "it's me." Then there was nothing to say.

"Aren't you the chief referee?" Qi Ze sat down on the single sofa by the window. In order to avoid embarrassment, he had to lower his head and play with his brain. He is a straightforward Yan Kong. He thought that when he was still tyrannical in the clan, he collected a lot of beautiful little favourites, but few of them could match Yan Junyu.

The other side is wearing a pure white uniform, a black belt around his waist, snow-white gloves and close fitting military boots. It's a hormone transmitter to go there. His face is extremely handsome, and his noble temperament makes him the top ten golden Bachelor in the Empire.

Although has decided to give up, but the beauty of the current, or can't help but look at a few more. Qi Ze clenched his lips and tried to restrain his desire to turn his head.

Yan Junyu sat down opposite the boy. Because his legs were too long, his military boots almost touched his toes. This kind of distance is too close for a wary soldier, but it makes him feel at ease suddenly.

Qi Ze quietly shrunk his legs, fingertips on the brain point to point, like busy.

"I just woke up, I haven't recovered and I don't have the energy to be the referee. What are you looking at? " Yan Junyu tried to chat up.

"There seems to be something wrong with my personal webpage. I can't choose my own avatar. I can only use the default photo." Qi Ze really has no way with these program codes.

Yan Junyu leaned forward and looked at his intelligence. His voice was low and soft. "You are a primary user, and you don't have this permission. If you want to change photos, you have to upgrade. "

It's true that personal web pages need to be upgraded to have more permissions, but changing avatars is the basic right of every user. However, Qi Ze didn't seem to understand this. He suddenly realized, "no wonder the avatar I just changed was blocked soon. It needed to be upgraded." He nodded solemnly, then received several upgrade tasks.

A smile flashed in Yan Junyu's eyes and disappeared in time. As he leaned over to check his brain, he moved his chair forward to get closer to Qi Ze. The two of them changed from sitting opposite to sitting on their feet. Outside the terrace is the noisy competition arena, but his heart is very peaceful, as if he had been used to quietly accompany the youth, watching him play games, watching him in a daze, watching him play with his brain.

However, Qi Ze felt that the grain of grass pierced his back. Because of their height difference, Yan Junyu could easily see his brain screen without turning his head. In order to protect his privacy, he had to stop.

"Have you recovered?" He has nothing to say.

"Recovered. Thank you for the flowers." Yan Junyu's eyes were focused.

"You're welcome." Qi Ze's words were poor. In fact, he didn't know Yan Junyu at all, let alone how to get along with him. His love for him is completely based on his life-saving kindness and handsome beauty, which is very superficial.

"I heard you were seriously injured, too? Are you better now? " Yan Junyu had long wanted to ask, but he never had a chance. Knowing what happened, he immediately put pressure on the Supreme Court of Neptune to make a fair judgment as soon as possible.

Qi Ze touched the Dharma suit he was wearing next to his body, and said with a guilty heart, "he has recovered, leaving no sequelae." Then there was another awkward silence.

Yan Junyu nodded and became silent. He had never tried to chat with others. He thought a lot of things before he came, but he couldn't say them. Especially when he found that Qi Ze's infatuation with himself had become a thing of the past, and now he just wanted to keep a distant distance from himself, his heart was filled with an indescribable sense of frustration. But his intuition told him that Qi Ze must have something to do with his lost memory of two months.

Restraining his eagerness, he picked up the remote control and opened the holographic screen hanging in mid air. The noise in the arena filled the whole room and diluted the stagnant atmosphere.

Qi Ze breathed a sigh of relief, then opened his brain and called out many battle videos to watch. The roar of gunfire kept ringing in his ears, which made it difficult for Yan Junyu not to pay attention. What's more, once he got close to Qi Ze, his eyes would focus on each other involuntarily.

"What are you looking at?" He asked in a low voice.

Qi Zetou also does not raise the ground to reply, "looks at the contestants past combat record."

Yan Junyu clearly said, "do you want to bet?"

"Yes, I've been short of money recently." Qi Ze generously admitted. Money can't be saved when it comes to him. He can squander as much as he earns. Originally, Ouyang Ye's odds were very high, so he put all his money on him. As a result, Bo lottery company quickly adjusted the odds, which greatly reduced his earnings. If he doesn't find a way to make some quick money, he can't even afford the nutrient solution.

"You can spend a lot of money." Yan Junyu chuckled in a low voice, and then found that his tone was too familiar, as if he knew Qi Ze very well.

Qi Ze glanced at him in surprise, then hung his head and continued to watch the video. He didn't mean to talk to him.

In order to cover up the embarrassment, Yan Junyu had to pour a glass of red wine. He had been staring at the holographic screen in front of him, and his eyes moved unconsciously, staring at Qi Ze for a moment. When he sees his mouth curl, it means disdain; See him pick eyebrow, that represents attention or interest; To see him tap his head with his fist unconsciously is to worry about the lack of money. Yan Junyu knew exactly what emotions he would express in every minute expression, and could interpret them without thinking. This is obviously not the state when facing a stranger, but more like a close friend who has known each other for a long time.

Eager to talk with young people. Hope over everything, he forgot the previous embarrassment, trying to find each other may be interested in the topic.

"Did you make a bet? With 20 minutes to go, the lottery company will close its website soon. " He poured a glass of red wine slowly and handed it to the boy.

"Still thinking about it." Qi Ze's face was tangled. Let him evaluate the quality of the weapon, he is absolutely accurate at a glance; Let him predict the outcome of the psionic contest, but it's equivalent to catching the blind. As a weapon refiner, he can only kill the enemy with all kinds of magic weapons. I gambled ten yesterday. Except for Ouyang Ye's one, the other nine lost all and almost lost all the principal.

"Who are you holding?" Suddenly think of this person's identity, Qi Ze raised his head, eyes shining.

At last, Yan Junyu attracted the attention of the youth. He was full of joy and said casually, "I've been on the blacklist of the lottery company for a long time. I can't bet."

"Why?" Qi Ze licked his lips and looked at each other as if he were looking at the God of wealth. He was banned from gambling by gambling and lottery companies. He was either too fierce or loved to make a thousand. There are not thousands of bets on events, that is, the vision is too accurate and the win is too fierce.

It seems that Yan Junyu saw the symbol of the star coin in his bright and abnormal eyes. He almost laughed, and then suddenly realized that this expression was too familiar, as if he had seen it many times. He suppressed the sudden throb and spoke slowly, "because I had bet 76 in a row and won almost all the prizes, which aroused the strong dissatisfaction of the lottery company. Since then, I've been on the blacklist and forbidden to participate in any form of gambling and gambling. "

He raised his wrist to show off his intelligence and continued, "you see, I can't open the betting website of the lottery company at all."

Qi Ze rushed to see that the company's web page turned gray, with a red circle in the middle and the word "no". This treatment is just too awesome. How much money did you have to win at the beginning? He turned his eyes, and ventured carefully, "why don't you bet with my brain? How much do we win? "

Yan Junyu almost agreed, but after catching a glimpse of the boy's yearning eyes, he pressed down again. When the young man responds to his words or gives him a little enthusiasm, he finds that he is so happy. It seems that he has been ignored for a long time, but he is finally faced up to it one day.

If the promise is too straightforward, it will be lost once used, right? Thinking about this, he shook his head and said, "I don't like gambling. Bo."

"Even bet more than 70, you tell me you don't like gambling. Bo?" Qi Ze didn't believe it at all.

"It was just too boring." Yan Junyu gave a cool smile.

Qi Ze recovered a certain cultivation, and his open temperament was gradually revealed. What's more, he didn't want to pester each other, so he didn't have to keep a good image and continued to persuade, "when will you feel bored? Anyway, there are still a few days left in the game. Let me know when you are bored. How about I make a bet? If we win the money, let's divide it by four or six, and you're six and I'm four. Is that enough? "

"I'm busy." Yan Junyu drooped his head and sipped the wine. By the way, he suppressed the impulse to laugh.

Qi Ze has just spent a large sum of money, and there are still a lot of inventory in his shopping cart. Now he has a good sense, and the probability of picking up a leak has increased to 100%. Naturally, he wants to buy more things. It's no exaggeration to say that he is crazy for lack of money. He gritted his teeth and thought for a moment. You said, "it doesn't take time to bet. You can help me predict the results of several groups. I'll give you 70% of the money you win. Why don't you earn money if you don't bite? Have you ever heard of a saying that Tianyu Fu should be blamed for it; If you can't, you'll suffer? "

When he said this, he used haihuangxing accent, but Yan Junyu used Kyoto accent to ask, "I haven't heard of it, what do you mean?" It's also an ancient prose that is difficult to understand. Most people don't understand a word, let alone quote it.

Qi Ze was immediately taken askew, and answered in the vernacular that had been engraved in his bones, "it means: God wants to give you something, but if you don't take it, you will be punished instead; If we don't act when the time comes, we will suffer in the end. You have a good eye and strong analytical power. Isn't it natural for you to use it to make money? You have already given up gambling, but you happen to meet me. I put forward the proposal just now. This is the windfall given to you by God. If you don't take it, you will miss the chance. You will only suffer losses. Do you understand

"I don't understand." Yan Junyu was calm on the surface, but his heart was full of waves. This is the so-called doctrine of Taoism? In the dream, the ancient rhyme of perfect words is also really ringing in my ears. If it's not Qi Ze, who can it be?

Qi Ze abandoned for a long time, but he didn't move Yan Shaozhu, so he turned his eyes. Well, the other party is rich, powerful and powerful. Naturally, he doesn't want these blockbusters, so he doesn't want to force them. He wants to turn off the website of the betting station to avoid losing money.

"Stubborn" Yan Junyu suddenly grasped his wrist, gently pulled people to his side, re opened the website, selected several groups of players with higher odds, and bet most of the money. Qi Ze struggled reflexively, realized what he wanted to do, and immediately obeyed. His body, which was trying to lean back, naturally went into his arms.

"Why only six groups? Too few! " He shook his head and put in all the rest of the money.

Yan Junyu patiently explained, "it's enough to bet on these six groups. The odds are very high and they earn a lot. If you bet all the groups, you'll be on the blacklist in a few hours. To make money, we need a long way to go

"You are right. Let's continue to bet tomorrow, the day after tomorrow and the day after tomorrow? " Qi zeshun climbed up the pole.

Yan Junyu retreated and said, "I may not be free in the next few days."

"Then you add my friend, when you have time to let me know, I'll be on call." Qi Ze grinned with a flattering smile.

Yan Junyu was full of joy, but his face was very flat. He seemed to give a "hum" inadvertently, and then quickly added friends. Remembering the bet list he saw in Qi Zezhi's head, he continued, "you dare not bet on others, but you have a lot of money on Ouyang Ye. You seem to have a lot of faith in him

"He will win." Qi Ze nodded his head.

Yan Junyu suddenly lost interest in talking. He picked up the remote control and turned up his voice a little bit. Ouyang Duanhua's cold and beautiful face appeared on the screen. He is preparing for the next competition, his opponent is a top five wooden ability, strength is not weak.

The audience is obviously more optimistic about Ouyang Duanhua. They spontaneously stand up and call his name in unison, and play the light band of "must win".

Qi Ze curled his mouth and looked disdainful.

Yan Junyu commented, "Ouyang Duanhua is a man of ice and wind powers. He is good at fast attack and plays very similar to Ouyang Ye. But the difference is that his defense is very strong. The ice power can form a layer of light armor on the body surface after continuous compression and condensation, which is as hard as alloy. In contrast, Ouyang Ye was not superior in both strength and speed, limited to the level gap, and his fighting endurance was also slightly lacking. What's worse is that his weak defense is his weakness, but he doesn't know how to avoid it. Instead, he blindly attacks... "

Qi Ze, who was protecting Duzi, couldn't listen any more and interrupted, "so you think Ouyang ye will lose?"

Yan Junyu shook his head, "no, on the contrary, I think he will win."

"Why?"

"Because our future is predestined, but he is unknown." Yan Junyu pondered, "the unknown is the most difficult to control and the most difficult to predict. I won't be surprised if there is any reversal between them

Qi Ze was finally satisfied and reiterated, "Ouyang ye will win."

Yan Junyu's lips curled, but there was no smile in his eyes.

In their conversation, the game officially began. Ouyang Duanhua was really better at fast attack. As soon as he came up, he froze the whole field, making the opponent slow. Then he called out the ice cones all over the sky and stabbed them one after another. He was very fierce and specialized in attacking the key points. However, in a short time, the wooden psionic was pierced in the neck, thigh and shoulder socket, and his whole body was stained with blood. The bright red blood spot, the frost white competition field, the intense color contrast causes the audience to fall into the fanaticism. The deafening cheers couldn't cover up the dull sound of ice cones. Many ice cones attacked the stands and were blocked by a layer of energy shield.

The host obviously appreciates Ouyang Duanhua's competition style. The speed of explanation is extremely fast, and the exaggeration rhetoric. He spits out like a barrage of bullets, and holds Ouyang Duanhua as the first genius of starfish. And Ouyang Duanhua also lived up to expectations, only took 10 minutes to Ko opponents, indifferent to leave the game.

Immediately, several medical staff ran up and took away the wooden psionic lying in a pool of blood for treatment. The host originally wanted to interview him, but he didn't catch anyone, so he had to let the cameraman shoot Ouyang Ye standing by and watching.

Ouyang ye put his sword under his armpit and leaned lazily against the wall. He seemed to disdain Ouyang Duanhua's performance. He rolled his eyes, raised his hand and dug his nose.

The host was speechless and asked Yan Bo, the director of the venue, with a smile, "Mr. Yan, if Ouyang Duanhua meets Ouyang ye, who do you think will win?"

Yan Bo's remarks as like as two peas Yan Junyu did before, finally asserted, "I am more optimistic about Ouyang Duanhua. The two realms are not so easy to cross. "

The camera shifts and gives Ouyang ye a close-up. He digs his ears, breathes, and then laughs. He looks like he is badly beaten. But this time, few people cheered him down. Even if he had a bad mouth and a bad temper, no one could deny his talent.

Yan Junyu, who has always been polite, suddenly said, "he is easy to be beaten like this."

"Ah? Yes Qi Ze had to nod and then said, "but I think he's very good and doesn't need to change." Compared with Ouyang ye, the former Qi Shaozhu was only more open-minded.

"Do you like this type?" Yan Junyu turned to look at him, his eyes focused.

"Yes. It's not tiring to live like this. "

"Just like this way of living?"

"Yes."

At the end of the conversation, Yan Junyu's frown relaxed slowly, and then he continued to look at the screen. After Ouyang Duanhua finished the competition, he went up to several groups of players, two of which were the games he was optimistic about and bet on, and the result was not bad at all. When he heard Qi Ze muttering with a smile that he had made money, he was happy again.

After two more games, it was finally Ouyang Ye's turn. Because he understood the power of the elements, the rest of the contestants were bound to fight with him. If you are injured by other powers, you can cure it by conventional means; Injured by him, the residual force of elements inside the wound will cause secondary damage to the player's body. The next treatment is also very troublesome. If you are careless, you will be half dead and half disabled, which is very dangerous.

As soon as he came up, he made a strong attack and didn't give the opponent a chance to breathe at all. The fiery dragon almost burned a big hole in the energy shield. The audience likes to watch this kind of fierce competition, cheers, applause, one after another. At the same time, the number of his fans is also rising. Before the end of the competition, he has become a favorite to win the championship. His ranking is even with Ouyang Duanhua.

"His playing style has a very strong personal style, but there is a slight lack of strategy, and his pace is also very messy. If he is trained systematically, he can be greatly improved. I want to see where he can go. This is my business card. You can give it to him. If you are confused in fighting skills, you can come to me at any time. " Seeing Qi Ze staring at the screen, his eyes full of concern and praise, Yan Junyu felt a little stuffy. He handed out a gold card and said politely, "see you next time."

"Wait, share the spoils before you leave." Qi Ze quickly reached out to stop.

"Share the spoils?" Yan Junyu raised eyebrows.

Qi Ze immediately changed his words, "Fen Fen." Then he opened his backstage and allocated 70% of the newly recorded bonus. However, even so, there is still a lot of money left, which is enough for him to buy up the selected inventory. He quickly opened the shopping website, and his scaly fingertips poked wildly. The sound of "successful transaction" rang out one after another. The seven digit amount instantly turned into six digits, and then turned into five digits half a minute later, until it was cleared.

Next is the warning sound of "sorry, your balance is not enough", which rang several times before Qi Ze's regretful sigh sounded.

Yan Junyu, who had already arrived at the door, suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at him with a complicated look. Such a picture is clearly the first time to see, but it brings him a strong sense of familiarity. After a long pause, he said in a soft voice, "when shopping, spare out the living expenses first, so as not to be hungry." With that, a stronger sense of familiarity came to his face again, as if he had warned the youth countless times.

"I see. See you tomorrow." Qi Ze waved his hand absently. After getting along closely, Yan Junyu was not as cold as he had imagined, and he was a bit of a mother.

Yan Junyu had no choice but to help his forehead. Then he stepped forward and brushed his youth's brain with his brain. He said cautiously, "see you tomorrow."

Ding Dong a crisp ring, Qi Ze point to open a message to see, found that the other side to him to turn 20 star coins, just enough to buy this evening and tomorrow morning's nutrient solution.

Qi Ze