Become a god from the DNF server

Chapter 75 Protracted Trumpet Battle

Today is the weekend.

Six or seven out of ten computers in the Internet cafe are playing DNF, and the entire game channel is in pink.

And in the game public channel.

Dandelion's promise: "Spirit Fighting Guild, 1028."

Pure biological missile: "Top local tyrants' guild, Yulongzaitian, 985, UP!"

……

The players in Guangnan District [-] were all infected by the anger of these two guilds, and the two similar channels were so full that not even a fly could fly in.

The Moonlight Tavern is already surrounded by people who eat melons, feeling the warm atmosphere of this local tyrant burning money in the game.

In the entire game channel information, there are only two guild recruitment information left.

Even if the two sides didn't make it clear, the players already knew it well in the eyes of the players.

These two guilds, they are buying a bus for Lao Ma!
"Hey, I have a good show tonight. Recently, the arrogant and arrogant Yulong has set his sights on Brother Sad."

"The old sad brother who has been silent for a long time, another new king Yulong is about to ascend the throne, two well-known local tyrants in Guangnan, one white-handed and one red dog, I don't know how many trumpets the two of them will play this time..."

"Hehe, both of them are not good things, prodigal stuff, dogs bite dogs!"

At this time, online players were talking about it, and of course there was also online lemon essence, all kinds of envy and hatred.

Yu Qing drove a trumpet and wandered around the 18th line, and quickly figured out the other party's temperament and intentions.

"To grab the title of No. [-] trench in Guangnan?"

He couldn't help but laugh, is there anyone else to steal this false name?
Although this title was given by the player at the beginning, he never admitted it.

However, if I keep silent this time and step on this false name as a stepping stone, then my reputation will not be good.

After that, how can I still be a live broadcaster!
Yu Qing backhanded another [-] speakers to Liu Chang's character.

Leaving sadness: "Tonight, you two sisters will honk at me, and if the other party doesn't stop, don't stop."

Dandelion's promise: "Okay, boss."

Seeing his boss's order, Liu Chang's face turned bitter.

This trumpeting is definitely the most painful job she has ever received.

Because sitting for several hours, sending tens of thousands of dollars, and judging by the current situation, it is going to stay up all night.

However, she didn't complain too much, after all, the boss is really too generous, giving too much!

"Sister, do you want me to replace you first?" Liu Lu asked from the side.

"No need, just take a rest, I can't stand it anymore, you can pick it up again."

"Ok."

……

At this time, the fighting spirit group was extremely lively.

Anti-killing Run Dixuan: "What the fuck, this group of bastards actually came to provoke our Great Soul Fighter, brothers, fuck them!"

The porphyrin said, "What are you doing, what are you doing with a hammer, first get some trumpets out and then talk."

Anti-killing Run Tuyu: "Crap, I just posted hundreds of them, okay?"

Even though the two guilds didn't speak out against each other, any fool could tell that the two guilds were already angry.

Burning chest hair: "Damn it, a bunch of bastards, dare to mess with our boss, brothers fuck guys, trample them to death!"

God stick German: "Yes, yes, step on their heads to pee, I have a silver scale breastplate, blue quality, amazing defense..."

Chapter 7 of Ye Ye: "Grass, dead profiteer, has the little mouth been smeared with essential oils? It's full of sarcastic remarks!"

Brothel man: "That's right, last time you sold my +12 hunting revolver for 250 yuan, and someone sold it for 200 yuan the next day!"

Burning chest hair: "Made, in this guild trumpet fight, the profiteers don't show any blood, I'll fuck you up!"

Shengunde: "Hehe, how do you know I'm not out? Although I didn't play the horn, I have quietly mailed 200 horns to Dandelion's vice president!"

200 speakers are already 400 yuan, and it is really rare for profiteers to be willing to take them out.

In fact, Liu Chang has been paying attention to the dynamics of the fighting spirit group.

After all, she also decisively sent a screenshot to prove it.

Burning chest hair: "Ahaha, I didn't expect Brother Niu to be so righteous. I blamed you..."

Chatting in the soul fighting group was heated, with the same hatred and hatred, and the two were full of breath for a while.

At the same time, the Yulong Guild group was as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

Yulong and Yidao: "Brothers, let's get started, what is the No. [-] trench in Guangnan? But it's a false name, our president is the most proud and trenchant in Guangnan District!"

Yulong, Xiaoqingge: "Our Yulong is the No. [-] guild in Guangnan district. What kind of fighting spirit is it? It's just a group of miscellaneous fish. It's just sad and a little money. This time, it depends on whether he can survive our brother Long's guild. The money printing machine..."

Yulong, Missile: "Haha, it's so cool! It's the first time that so many horns are played, Brother Long is so proud!"

In a certain luxury villa, a handsome young man in his early twenties was satisfied with the compliments all over the screen.

Money is just a number to him, and the money earned by his parents is spent on his son.

As long as money can buy happiness, that is real happiness.

He also doesn't mind that these frogs in a well treat him as a fool with a lot of money, because their lives are destined to be on different levels...

……

Yu Qing crossed his legs, finished watching "First Blood 4", and glanced at the game screen.

Dandelion's promise: "Spirit Fighting Guild, 4820."

Pure biological missile: "Top local tyrants' guild, Yulongzaitian, 4783, UP!"

"That's all? Sure enough, trumpet battles are the most boring thing..."

A speaker is only one or two yuan, and it is almost 12 o'clock, and it is only less than five thousand.

In other words, it was almost five hours before he threw ten thousand oceans into the sea.

"No energy..."

Yu Qing pouted.

Then, he tidied up, took a cold shower, covered himself with a quilt and fell asleep soundly.

the next day.

He gets up, works out, and eats breakfast as usual.

Come back, walk into the study, and wake up the computer.

Dandelion's promise: "Spirit Fighting Guild, 13620."

Guihai Yidao: "The top local tyrants' guild, Yulongzaitian, 13583, UP!"

……

"Heh, it's been a night, and the other party hasn't stopped yet. Is this trying to argue with me?"

When Yu Qing saw it, he felt like laughing.

It seems that the other party is also a ruthless person. He would rather change the trumpet in a round of battle than to call a truce first.

Leaving Sadness: "I've been posting all night, are you tired?"

Dandelion's promise: "Uh, boss, I'm Xiaolu, my sister just went to rest."

Leaving Sadness: "Oh So Are You Tired?"

Dandelion's promise: "It's okay, not very tired."

Leaving sadness: "If you can't hold it anymore, just tell me, and I will support it for a while."

Yu Qing was concerned, after all, he only had two employees, and it would be more harm than good to exhaust them both.

Dandelion's promise: "Boss, I really don't need it, it's fun to blow the horn."

Seeing that the other party really didn't need help, Yu Qing didn't bother anymore.

This must be a protracted battle, and it may be possible to send it for another day or two.

As long as the other party doesn't stop, he will definitely accompany him to the end, and the two of them will see who will surrender first.

"It is our duty to recast the glory of Arad!"

"In this battle between red and white, I, Bai Le, want to hang and beat the red prince. As I said, it's useless when Jesus comes!"

Yu Qing completed her fantasies in the second year of middle school, and boarded the money-making trumpet in the second district of southern Shonan.

He opened the friend bar, entered the ID of "Men's Revenge", and found that there was still no such person.

"It shouldn't be, did I remember wrong?"

Yu Qing muttered something to himself, tilted his head and thought for a while, but couldn't figure it out.

It stands to reason that it's been almost a month since the diabolism scholar came out, and Qiu Dongsheng should switch to the diabolism...

But after all, more than ten years have passed, and he just vaguely remembered that Lao Qiu said that he played roaming PK back then, but he couldn't beat it later.

Then, just as Chapter 4 Introduction to Sorcery came out, I switched to magic.

Since then, in the DNF professional arena, there has been a magic player of various grand slams.

"Forget it, if you can't find it, don't look for it... Anyway, this guy will have to join his ST team in the end."

Yu Qing rubbed his chin and quit the trumpet in the Second District of Shonan.

Anyway, today's number is standing in Socia's Tavern as a mascot, and he can't move.

He simply played stand-alone games, "Devil May Cry 4", "Trails in the Sky"...

For three days in a row, a strange phenomenon appeared in the horn information in Guangnan District [-].

Dandelion's promise: "Spirit Fighting Guild, 48762."

Pure biological missile: "Top guild, Yulong Zaitian, 48723↑"

The two local tyrants' guilds are fighting each other, and only the guild's name and number are issued.

"I'm crazy, these two, what are you doing?"

"Oh my god, I'm so numb, it's almost [-] yuan! Don't do this even if you have money..."

"Come to watch from the three districts in western Guangxi, and watch the old cousins ​​in Guangnan throwing money!"

……

At this time, many players from other regions came to pay their respects to this protracted horn battle.

And the major DNF forums and post bars on the Internet are full of news about this trumpet battle, and there is a lot of buzz.

There are different opinions in the post. Some said that the two big brothers immediately started fighting after seeing each other, and some people questioned the behavior of the two guild members stealing and laundering their accounts.

Even more outrageous, some people speculate that it is to compete for a certain game Bai Fumei...

As a matter of fact, even the local players in Guangnan District [-] felt baffled.

Perhaps, this is how rich players bring some fun to the boring game life.

Anyway, in the DNF game, the loudspeaker is not only used to scold the old horse, but also to scold the players in the trenches. There are players scolding each other every two days, and the players are not surprised.

And the harder he scolded, the more money Lao Ma made.

But the gunpowder of this trumpet battle lasted for two days and three nights, which is indeed too long and unprecedented.

It has broken the record since the game server was launched, and has become the longest and most trumpet battle.

All in all, the old horse has already made a lot of money!
(End of this chapter)