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After listening to Lu Lusheng scold "hot chicken servers", "hot chicken limited edition events", "genius planning, hot chicken marketing", Hu Luobei no longer wanted to ask about the result - it was 300% negative.
Sure enough, the agents I was looking for sent messages to everyone one after another: "I didn't get it." Only one agent said that he had opened six machines and operated on multiple lines, and finally grabbed a relatively unpopular bird that summons a warlock. With a bird-headed staff, a team of dark warlock substitutes jumped up happily and ran to Yan Xinran to express their desire for a bird-headed staff.
Yan Xinran: "You are a dark warlock."
Briquettes: "But I can cut it into summoning warlocks. They are all warlocks anyway."
"Wow, it's so heartbreaking." Yan Xinran threw himself into Yan Weiran's arms: "Why can't thieves be like warlocks? Different schools don't even have overlapping weapons."
Yan Weiran slapped his brother away in disgust: "If you ask me, who should I ask?"
Mei Qiu got the contact information from Yan Le for the person who grabbed the bird-head stick, and happily paid for it and went to get the goods.
Hu Luobei turned around and sat astride the chair, resting his chin on the back of the chair, staring at the back of the coal ball in a daze for several minutes. He felt empty in his heart, and even winning the training match couldn't make him happy.
The atmosphere in the entire training room was very gloomy. Qin Fei tapped the whiteboard with his pointer and said, "Look here, friends, you haven't reviewed the game yet."
Looking at a group of team members who were as dead as cabbage, Qin Fei¡¯s training felt wrong during the replay. I picked a few key questions and went through them quickly before waving the meeting away.
"I'm going to do a live broadcast to be happy." Wang Baobao walked back to his seat and opened the live broadcast room: "I'm definitely not the only one who didn't grab it."
Lu Lusheng looked at him and said, "What a wonderful idea you have." After saying that, he asked the other team members: "Bangbao, is this how you usually do live broadcasts? Do you rely on fans to make you happy?" There was surprise in his tone.
"No." Yan Le said, "It's usually his fans who pick on him, hahaha."
Lu Lusheng nodded: "This sounds more normal."
Wang Baobao: "What do you mean? I was bullied, I feel wronged, I'm going to cry, I need Beibei to blow up the fish pond with me to laugh out loud. Beibei, Beibei -" The fat man's voice stopped mid-sentence. stuck in throat.
¡°Is this, so sad?¡± He stuttered, suddenly at a loss.
Because Wang Baobao and Hu Luobei were close, he turned around and saw Hu Luobei lying on the stool, with the corners of his mouth drooping slightly and his eyes watery, as if he was about to cry.
The others in lobo immediately gathered around and comforted Hu Luobei: "Isn't it just a limited quantity? If you can't get it this time, there will be another time." "The worst is to take it from scalpers at a high price. We will win two more games." The prize money for the competition is decent." "Oh, Beibei, don't cry, let me pull some grass for you. I just heard that this batch of models can't be made well."
Although Hu Luobei was a little disappointed, he was not so sad that he wanted to cry: "I'm not, I didn't."
"Don't be embarrassed. Fatty has cried before eating the last crayfish. There is no shame in that." Yan Xinran handed Hu Luobei a tissue.
Wang Baobao: "Fart, labor and management have never cried."
Yan Le: "Yes, actually he was drunk. Xiaoxin cried when he was drunk before."
Wang Baobao laughed "hehehe" and Yan Xinran went crazy: "That's why you tricked me into eating mustard!"
Hu Luobei: "I'm really not sad, nor do I want to cry." He pointed at his face and said, "I was born with it." After saying that, he rubbed his face and it looked a little better. Then he was in a daze for a while. He became aggrieved again.
Everyone: "" It's amazing!
"Really? Can I touch it?" Yan Xinran was about to make a move, Hu Luobei tilted his head back: "No."
After figuring out that Hu Luobei didn't want to cry, everyone went back to the game, queuing in groups and queuing solo. Wang Baobao invited Hu Luobei to fry the fish pond again but was rejected, so he struggled alone with his big trumpet. went. So much so that viewers in his live broadcast room asked: "Did Fatty take the wrong medicine today?"
Wang burst out: "Did you get the limited amount?" He successfully counterattacked. There was a lot of chatter in the live broadcast room.
When Hu Luobei logged into the game and opened the friend list, he found that Pei Peize was actually online in the list. He sent a message, and the system responded: The other party is preparing for the game and cannot be reached. A letter has been mailed to you.
Generally, this prompt will appear during the game or when checking the account before the game. Judging from the time, Pei Peize's side should belong to the latter.
It is daytime in Los Angeles, and they are playing a game at night local time. Hu Luobei sent another "Come on for the game" message to Pei Peize. Just as he was about to start rehearsing, the WeChat video rang.
Hu Luobei was stunned. Although the screen was only open, the barrages were still very active and started to appear like crazy: "Pick up! Pick up! Pick up!"
Although the audience was very enthusiastic and dropped deep-water torpedoes and small mine grenades one after another, Hu Luobei still cruelly turned off the live broadcast. In the live broadcast room, which was completely dark and there was no sound at all, the barrage formed a crying army with words, such as qaq, t_t, ¦Ð_¦Ð, all over the screen. Occasionally there are one or two barrages such as "You are so cruel!"
Hu Luobei's live broadcast room was closed without hesitation, and he connected to the video. As soon as the screen popped up, it showed half of Pei Peize's body, with his back to the camera.
Hu Luobei blinked: "Pei Pei?"
Pei Peize turned around with a swipe, and even dubbed himself "Whoops¡ª¡ª" The dagger quickly passed through the camera, and Pei Peize skillfully turned around.
"Are you handsome?" he asked Hu Luobei through the screen.
Hu Luobei's eyes fell on the dagger in his hand: "Is it issued by the game company?" Apart from this, he couldn't think of any other ways to get the limited edition model. If it's a rush purchase, it hasn't been shipped yet, but Pei Peize is already playing with it.
Pei Peize said: "Yes, the game company has given each player a professional model. In addition, the players entering the Hall of Fame this time will receive an additional set of all-professional weapon models for the designated season. Do you want it, Little Carrot?"
Hu Luobei grabbed the screen with both hands and nodded vigorously: "You are the best if you beat the others!"
Pei Peize smiled like a fox that became a spirit: "Then will there be any reward when I come back?"
Hu Luobei: "You can choose whatever you want."
Pei Peize: "The deal is done, no regrets." After saying that, he hung up the video screen, so neatly that Hu Luobei almost suspected whether it was a fraud. But after thinking for a long time, I couldn't think of anything worthy of Pei Peize's routine, so I gave up thinking.
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The Global Professional God of War competition was held in the local evening time in Los Angeles. It was exactly noon in China. Hu Luobei woke everyone up to watch Pei Peize's competition.
At 10 o'clock, a group of people were sitting sleepily on the sofa in the hall. Only Hu Luobei was in high spirits. He took the dogs out for a couple of runs and came back with extra meals for the dogs.
Qin Fei and Lu Lusheng were startled when they stepped into the base. The former even felt that the way he opened the door was not right, so he pulled Lu Lusheng out and opened the door again.
Lu Lusheng: "Are you a staff maker?"
Qin Fei: "I really encountered a ghost today. Why did they get up so early?"
The floating screen in the base hall is connected to Hu Luobei¡¯s terminal, and the personal vcr of the finalists is being put in at this time. Pei Peize is worthy of the title of lobo male model and god of assassins. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he caused screams from the fans of beauty and thieves at the scene.
The host shouted several times before the scene returned to silence. What followed was a lengthy opening speech, and everyone in Lobo, who was already feeling sleepy, fell directly on the sofa and fell asleep.
Hu Luobei went to the kitchen to get some food, and sat cross-legged in the middle, watching Pei Peize while eating.
Qin Fei pulled Lu Lusheng over and said quietly: "It's over, I think this child has been poisoned by A Pei, and he was eaten to death."
Lu Lusheng spread his hands and said, "It's better to cultivate a bamboo horse than a bamboo horse."
After saying that, the two of them sighed at the same time: "What a winner in life."
After the speech and warm-up, Hu Luobei woke up the sleeping people one by one. Because the first round matches of different professions were held at the same time, there were six viewing channels on the TV screen. Major categories of occupations.
Rogue, Mage, Priest, Warlock, Warrior and Knight.
Hu Luobei chose the thieves channel. The screen switched to show several thieves players sitting in separate soundproof booths. The camera swept over. Pei Peize raised his eyebrows and adjusted his headphones. Because of this close-up, Hu Luobei gave the official platform a 999 bouquet.
Wang Baobao was stunned. When Hu Luobei wanted to earn money again, he rushed over and stopped him: "Brother, calm down, this is the net income of the platform, and the players will not get half a cent. If your hands are itchy, Why not send a red envelope to the boss?"
Hu Luobei: "Okay."
The first round adopts a double-elimination elimination system, with opponents randomly selected. Those who win will advance to the winner's group, and those who lose will advance to the loser's group for the second game. If they still lose in the second game, then this player will be the global god of war. The game has come to an end, and the Hall of Fame will have nothing to do with him. Of course, if he is willing, he can be a purchasing agent and come home with a full load.
Pei Peize¡¯s number plate is 1, which means he has the highest overall score on the ladder so far and is officially recognized as the No. 1 seed. The system lottery interface started to scroll, and Hu Luobei felt a little nervous for the first time. He had never felt this way when he played in the game.
As the host in the channel said "stop", the pointer fell on the number plate No. 6.
And this No. 6, unfortunately, happened to be Li Zhenxuan.
"Oh haha~ One, come out, good, play." This is a true reflection of everyone's heart.
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Pei Peize¡¯s number plate is 1, which means he has the highest overall score on the ladder so far and is officially recognized as the No. 1 seed. The system lottery interface started to scroll, and Hu Luobei felt a little nervous for the first time. He had never felt this way when he played in the game.
As the host in the channel said "stop", the pointer fell on the number plate No. 6.
And this No. 6, unfortunately, happened to be Li Zhenxuan.
"Oh haha~ One, come out, good, play." This is a true reflection of everyone's heart.
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tonight! This hot chicken event with likes is finally coming to an end! Suddenly happy (remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com