Play coquettish with the e-sports god

Chapter 1, I lose if I get hit!

In the city, in a huge circular video game arena, everyone was silently staring at the screen in front of them, for fear of missing a detail.

This is a 50v50 confrontation match. One hundred players were divided into two groups and put into different doomsday survival practice fields for cruel survival duels.

"What are you doing! I'm about to lose!"

"Is ZSI's e-sports level so bad! It's not at the same level as ETM!"

There was a sigh of relief in the auditorium. The situation on the screen was one-sided, but 5 of the 50 ZSI players had died in the first 20 minutes. This game is almost certain to lose!

The scolding continued to come from the audience.

Compared with the din of the auditorium, the VIP competition room behind was completely silent.

"God Mo, you said you would make a move in this match, what are you?"

A short, middle-aged fat man at the organizer at the entrance was pinching the handkerchief in his hand to wipe off the cold sweat on his head. If he hadn't communicated well in advance, "Mo", who is known as a human figure cheat in the competitive world, agreed to participate in this competition, and he would be killed if he was killed. I will not spend this unjustified money to undertake this must-lose game.

"God Mo said, 10 minutes is enough to deal with these small characters."

A cold female voice came from the dark room, which made the host's heart feel more at ease in an instant.

This "Ink" appeared in the arena out of nowhere, sweeping almost all pvp gun game competitions, and has never been defeated!
But he is extremely mysterious, and it is rumored that he is a high-cold male god with a prominent family background.

Such a mysterious and ruthless man, although he has never shown his face before, has gained a large number of fans.Of course, it also includes my own unsatisfactory daughter!
"Huh~"

There was a sneer in the dark competition room, and then a faint light came from inside, and the computer inside was finally started slowly.

The slender fingers danced skillfully on the keyboard, and soon landed in the game.

At the same time, a system prompt lights up on the screen outside:
"Player 'Mo' is online!"

Although this news only passed by in a flash, it made the entire auditorium instantly quiet.

There was only one sentence left in everyone's mind, "God Mo is online?"

Immediately afterwards, I saw a game character in a cool black suit appearing on the entire screen,
The mouse jumped, and several system prompts lit up again:

"Player 'Mo' activated the super player privilege, and requested to enter the game forcibly as a super player."

"Player 'Ink' is forced into the match."

"Player 'Mo' wants to revive all enemy players."

"Player 'Mo' requested 1v50, the request is being processed...the request processing is complete!"

what?
On the ETM team, almost everyone uttered a dirty word at the same time!
At the same time, he also showed a contemptuous smile. There are only 10 minutes left in the game, 1v50?

Does that "Mo" think that he is really a god and can create miracles infinitely?

In the VIP competition room, a pair of deep eyes slowly swept across the screen, and then indifferently manipulated the mouse to walk to a surviving player.

Typed a few words "give me the gun and bullets!"

"Ah? Ah! I still have healing medicine here!"

The man was taken aback, and quickly threw all the supplies in his backpack to the ground.

The few surviving people nearby also rushed over and threw everything to his side.

Mo: "No need, if I get shot, I will lose today!"

　You used one lie, two good shows, and just a few words, and I was forever lost.

　　I still love you very much, like a spring breeze that never asks about the date of return.

　　When the wind chime rings, the old friend returns. I am waiting for the wind, and I am also waiting for you.

　　7.7 happy!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)