<h4>Chapter 123: Revenge</h4>


    McRae’s hands left the keyboard andy on the chair. He stretched his fingers helplessly. After leaving home, he still had to y games. However, for the sake of the free buffet, McRae endured it.


    McRae turned to look at Lyle opposite him and said to the staff, “Let’s do the next match.”


    The staff nodded and said to the people behind him.


    “Let’s wee the next contestant.”


    However, just as the staff said this, Lyle, who was beside him, grabbed his arm and took out 20 yuan from his pocket and ced it on the table.


    Lyle looked at McRae and said, “I’m not convinced. I want to fight you again.”


    After saying that, Lyle’s eyes turned cold. As an experienced yer, he had never been humiliated like this before. Being pressed to the ground and rubbed by others was a fact he couldn’t ept.


    McRae looked at Lyle opposite him, amused, but it didn’t matter. Anyway, McRae’s goal was to win ten matches in a row and get a free buffet. As for who it was, it didn’t matter at all. Since the other party wanted to be tortured by him, McRae was very happy.


    Jack patted McRae’s shoulder and said. McRae would torture him to death and let him have a taste of being beaten up.


    McRae nodded. It didn’t matter who it was.


    After the staff picked up the 20 yuan beside Lyle, he said that the two sides could continue the match. And just as the match was about to begin, therge number of onlookers who were originally standing beside Lyle arrived beside McRae.


    Just now, they had only seen Lyle being beaten by McRae, but not McRae’s operation. Now, McRae was already a god in their hearts.


    The Lyle was considered a little famous in this buffet restaurant, but it was still mercilessly beaten by McRae. This meant that McRae’s strength far exceeded Lyle’s, and might even have reached the level of a professional.


    It was very difficult to meet people at McRae’s level under normal circumstances, so these people wanted to stand behind McRae and observe, conveniently learning and his operation.


    After some people stood beside McRae, they began to take out their phones to film the operation after that.


    At this moment, Jack was standing behind McRae.


    He blocked everyone outside and tried not to disturb McRae.


    McRae was definitely his friend. He would try his best to give McRae afortable space when he was taking revenge for him.


    It was needless to say, though Jack didn’t do anything extreme. He blocked everyone very far away and only let them be two meters away from McRae.


    After the staff re-entered the ount, he told McRae and Lyle to prepare for ten seconds.


    When McRae and Lyle heard that, they had different reactions. McRae was still so rxed.


    He sat there with his hands dragging and his chin waiting for the start.


    On the other hand, Lyle was much more nervous. His eyes were fixed on theputer screen, his hands holding the keyboard and mouse. His breathing had be much more even.


    Now, Lyle’s entire focus was on theputer. This time, he wanted to avenge his previous humiliation.


    When the match was two seconds away, McRae ced his hands on the mouse and keyboard.


    This was different from Lyle’s nervous expression. McRaepletely rxed.


    The second match began. This time, McRae still didn’t change his ount. He used the original Pugilist and Lyle, who still had thest bit of health left.


    At this moment, Lyle had already switched to a warrior topete with him.


    Lyle looked at the character McRae was using and turned to look at him. “Aren’t you going to change your ount to fight me?”


    McRae shook his head and said, “Against someone like you, there’s no difference between having high HP and low HP. You can’t hit me anyway.”


    Seeing McRae looking down on him like this, Lyle was instantly furious. He even tightened his grip on the mouse.


    However, after calming down his anger, he began to focus on PK.


    The second match began. This time, Lyle used all his strength, but McRae was stronger.


    In the past, McRae didn’t often use Pugilists, and after the previous match, he was even more proficient at using them now.


    In the first match, McRae used about a minute and a half to defeat his opponent.


    And this time, McRae used a minute.


    He hadpletely defeated Lyle.


    When Lyle looked at his gray screen.


    After his character was revived at the nearest resurrection point,


    He was a little confused!!


    Just like thest time, McRae still defeated them unharmed. His attack was a joke in the eyes of the other party.


    His longsword couldn’t hit the other party no matter how he shed.


    As for the Pugilist whose attack distance was originally shorter than his, he had beaten him until he had no strength to fight back.


    After fighting, McRae turned to look at Lyle opposite him and looked at him teasingly.


    She asked him in a questioning tone, “Do you still want to continue fighting? This is all your strength, give up.”


    Hearing McRae’s mockery, Lyle took out another 20 yuan from his wallet and ced it in front of the staff. He said to McRae, “Continue.”


    The third match continued, and this time,


    McRae directly hit Lyle until he couldn’t move at all. His entire body was in a floating state, and he didn’t evennd.


    Even if there was abo protection mechanism in PK, it was still useless. McRae could always find an opportunity to hit Lyle in the air and keep using the floating skill.


    It made Lyle stay in the air, preventing him fromnding. Then, he was killed by thebo without any resistance.


    After the third match ended, Lyle took out another 20 from his wallet. Just like that, the fourth match, the fifth, the sixth, the seventh, and the eighth. After the eight matches were over, Lyle looked at hisputer screen with a despairing face.


    From the start until the end of the eight matches, Lyle had yet to attack McRae at all. McRae’s health had always been low.


    Even if Lyle could kill McRae with just a touch, this bit of health…


    It made Lyle feel that this was a great wall. He couldn’t cross it at all.


    Lyle sat in his seat with a face full of despair. He began to breathe deeply. With each breath, his body began to tremble. Now Lyle was already doubting life.


    Lyle was not a rookie. He was considered an expert among themoners, Though, now that he had encountered the God of War McRae, if he encountered other professional yers, at least Lyle still had a bit of resistance.