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"Wow", the onlookers exploded.
Sanli is still somewhat famous in this server. After all, he is a relatively high-ranking master on the rankings. The dancer ranks third, and he can almost squeeze into the top 50 in the professional rankings.
Such a great god was actually provoked one day, and the onlookers started to eat melons.
"I'm going to fight to delete my account, and one side will still be the Great God of Sanli? Is this world a fantasy?"
"Master Sanli, you are underestimated, smile, smile, smile."
"I don't know what the background of this is. I looked at the rankings and it's not on the list. Is it someone else's trumpet?"
Sanli was heartbroken when he saw his behavior, but when he thought about the operations of the top players in the Swordsman PVP rankings, even if they were powerful, it would be impossible to kill them all with almost full health.
No matter how powerful a dog is, no dog can reach this level. It will definitely fail.
"Boy, don't think that I don't know what you are thinking. This is a game, and I can't keep an eye on you. I can't see whether you need to hang or not." Sanli mocked: "If I hang, let alone 1v5, I can fight Ten of them will not agree."
Qibuyu no longer enters the martial arts arena now, and Sanli has long forgotten the horror of the era when Qibuyu ruled.
"You're not dead, do you want to fight?" The swordsman said neither salty nor cold, like an automatic reply.
Sanli was very clear-headed at the moment: "You said you didn't pass, so you didn't? How to prove it?"
The swordsman paused for a moment, but before he could think of a solution, Sanli had an idea: "Oh, yes, start a live broadcast!"
After finishing speaking, he was still afraid that the swordsman would refuse with the excuse of ¡°not wanting to get involved in the third dimension¡±, so he immediately added: ¡°We don¡¯t have to show our faces, just point the camera at your keyboard.¡±
Just point at the keyboard and don¡¯t need to show your face. This kind of live broadcast will not affect your life
The swordsman thought for a moment and agreed.
It¡¯s already ten o¡¯clock, and only the replicators are left on the World Channel, who are still diligently copying jokes, and the other players have basically disappeared.
At this moment, someone suddenly broke the news that a swordsman was going to fight 1v5 for three miles, or fight with account deletion, which immediately attracted a bunch of onlookers to "hahaha" and ask which channel it was on.
By the time Ji Zhan entered the channel after tinkering for a long time, the number of onlookers had soared from two to three hundred to more than five hundred. The channel screen was split into two. On the left, a young man wearing short sleeves and a crew cut was swinging a fan in his hand. , the background wall is gaudy.
The young man looks very trendy, and he doesn¡¯t forget to advertise when there are more people: ¡°Hello everyone, I am Sanli, a PVP anchor on the Hexiangui server. I provide you with wonderful PVP live broadcasts every day. You are welcome to click on the upper right corner to subscribe to my channel.¡±
As he spoke, the young man clasped his hands in his fists and bowed to the camera.
The screen on the right was dark. Sanli chatted with the audience for a while, then frowned impatiently and asked, "Are you okay?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the screen on the right suddenly lit up, and the clear voice of a young man came from the headphones. The screen shook and finally came into focus.
A black keyboard appeared on the screen, a pair of fair and slender hands accurately tapped the keyboard, and a line of words appeared on the public screen: "Let's type."
While talking, Sanli built a room and took his small team in. When the swordsman arrived, both sides clicked to prepare and the countdown began.
Everyone was watching this pk with fresh eyes, and Ji Zhan couldn't help but become distracted.
When I turned on the camera just now, the upper lens illuminated the man¡¯s collar.
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