The return of the king of glory

Chapter 639 The Birth of the Lucky One

The big move, the sky is falling apart!
Lian Po jumped to the designated area and hammered the ground three times in a row against the enemy. The first hammering would cause 50 points of physical damage, 60% of physical bonus and 3% of the maximum HP to the enemies within the range.

Afterwards, Lian Po's damage increases by 50% each time, and when the first and second hammer strikes, the movement speed of the enemies within the range will be reduced by 30% and 50% respectively, lasting for a long time.

On the third hammer blow, enemies within the range will be knocked into the air for 1 second.

During the skill release, a skill Burst Charge can be used.

Pei Qinhu, who was collapsed into mid-air, collapsed again when he landed on the second skill that was directly cooled and recovered by Han Qingyun, and his blood volume was immediately reset to zero.

Han Qingyun, who has created a piece of master power, is now doing considerable damage.

First Blood!

On the opposite side, only Lu Bu and Pei Qinhu fell, and all the advantages accumulated before were wiped out.

It has to be said that Han Qingyun's eyesight is really vicious.

At the same time, in a high-end villa, a young man in a white shirt raised the corner of his mouth slightly, showing an indescribable kingly attitude.

"As expected of you, Han Qingyun!"

The screen on the mobile phone is exactly this game, and the identity of the man is also obvious. He is the mysterious man, little supernatural power!
bell bell bell...

A while the phone rang, the man chuckled and exited the game interface, and picked up the phone.

"Hello? What's the matter, Captain?"

On the other end of the phone, a voice full of elegance soon came, and the language of communication was English.

"Okay, we'll be there in ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoshentong got up and took off a white and noble white dress from the hanger. His skin was like snow, and he had an aura that was more beautiful than a woman.

Before leaving, Xiao Shentong glanced back at the poster hanging on the wall.

Above it is a photo of Han Qingyun and five people winning the battle of the gods.

The corner of Xiao Shentong's mouth slightly opened, and there was a look of expectation in his eyes, and he muttered to himself: "I really don't know...you or our captain, who is stronger?"

Han Qingyun won the game easily.

At the last moment, Han Qingyun broke into the crystal with one or two skill combos. Relying on his domineering state, he successfully took over the opponent's set of control, and the shooter pushed down the crystal with a few flat A.

After the game, Han Qingyun announced a good news in the live broadcast room.

"Okay, next, a lucky audience will be randomly selected. I believe everyone still doesn't know the time for the Dream Team draw!"

"This is a list we made. You can take a look. I will hang it on the public screen."

Sequential extraction, starting with Han Qingyun

Tears, Azusa, and the second round of the mouse

Magic Scorpion, Jingye, Gao Tao third round
Xiao Ming, Dong Zi, Zhang Feng in the fourth round
The fourth round of Fang Yulian, Jiang Yun, and Bubble
(The rewards will be announced together after the end of the four rounds, and the prizes will be determined by the respective anchors.)
(The lucky ones have a chance to appear in the live broadcast room, and everyone can always be ready for mysterious surprises!)
When Han Qingyun put the form on the public screen, many fans in the live broadcast room became excited.

Because one of them said that the lucky ones could be born in the live broadcast room, this news is indeed good news for everyone.

After all, everyone is watching the live broadcast now, so at least everyone can have something to look forward to.

Although the competition is a bit more competitive, if two lucky ones are to be drawn among the millions of fans in the live broadcast room, the probability of each person is one in a million.

Lin Yutong has ordered the backstage to keep up with the progress, and the staff of the platform are also ready.

Han Qingyun saw that a high-level executive came to comment in the live broadcast room, and made an OK gesture. Seeing this, Han Qingyun couldn't help but smile.

"Okay everyone, the display on the platform is fine, and then I will draw in our live broadcast room, are you ready?"

In the live broadcast room, a wave of barrage quickly spread.

Han Qingyun smiled and clicked on the turntable to start, as long as 1 people clicked to end, the turntable would stop.

In less than a second, the turntable stopped.

"You guys are good at this hand speed! You're playing Glory."

Hearing what Han Qingyun said, everyone also laughed.

The result given by the first round of the turntable was a player whose ID was "Mengluo Gushang", the V8 King's strength of 6 stars, which looked pretty good.

First of all, this V8 is enough for the cards. You know, how can you charge five or six thousand to V8 in the game?

It can be seen that this player is also an old player.

Soon, Han Qingyun found this lucky guy and added him as a friend.

Soon, the friend verification request was passed, and then came the second round of drawing, and everyone's hand speed surprised Han Qingyun again.

The ID staying on the turntable this time is a child called "The Child Who Can't Lose Dreams." Seeing these strange IDs, Han Qingyun also expressed helplessness.

Search ID, add friends, all in one go, and the speed of the other party's passing did not disappoint Han Qingyun.

After building a three-row room, Han Qingyun invited the two players in.

As soon as they came in, the two fans were excited and incoherent, and Han Qingyun couldn't stop laughing. These two big brothers are so interesting.

One is from the northeast and the other is from the south of the Yangtze River. It's really interesting. Is this a collision of fate?
"Okay, how about introducing yourself to everyone?"

Han Qingyun interrupted the incoherent excitement of the two. Fortunately, the two fans were not stage fright and said whatever they wanted, which Han Qingyun appreciated very much.

I am most afraid of meeting fans who are afraid to speak, because Han Qingyun still has little experience in enlivening the atmosphere.

The player whose ID is "Mengluo Gushang" spoke first, his book-like voice is really addictive, no matter how comfortable it is.

"Hi everyone, my name is Liu Dongxun. I'm an old Glory player. I'm a shooter. Thank you!"

Hearing this self-introduction, Han Qingyun really couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

Those who didn't know thought it was a professional player playing to protect their own family!
"Brothers and sisters, good afternoon everyone! I'm playing on the wing, and you can just call me Dazhuang. I'm so excited to be able to play games with the male god. We will definitely make clear the arrangement of the opponent in a while!"

puff!
Han Qingyun almost spit out the iced black tea from his mouth, this big strong man's accent is too funny.

Sure enough, the Northeast people have never disappointed Han Qingyun. Among other things, Han Qingyun would like to call them the strongest in terms of language infection.

"Thank you Dongzi and Brother Zhuang for coming to the live broadcast room today. We will have a simple ranking in a while. The time is three rounds. I hope we can cooperate happily in a while!"

"Happy cooperation!"

"Happy cooperation!"

Han Qingyun smiled, started the match, and found a match within 10 seconds.

The barrage in the live broadcast room was extremely exciting at this time.

"Dongzi? Brother Zhuang? The anchor is too funny!"

"This nickname, awesome!"

"........."

(End of this chapter)