Don't I Have a Name? Only Know to Call Me Strategic Level!

Time went back to two minutes before the start of the war a little earlier.

In the East China Military Region, the General Staff organizes to watch the game as usual.

In the office, the atmosphere of watching the game was tense and lively.

Zhong Lan gripped the phone tightly, opened the V letter and was about to shake it.

I don't know what happened to my brother's fan club, maybe it was made by the cake big brother, anyway, today's prizes are so good that they explode.

As long as the big brother plays the game, the reward will be triple crit!

Luxury camper RV!

Poseidon luxury yacht!

Harley Wolverine Motorcycle Storm Emperor Limited Edition!

Million cash red envelopes!

These are all tripled, tripled!

Mine, mine, all mine!

Be sure to shake it!

Zhong Lan clenched her fists, and suddenly found that a group of uncles in the staff department were all looking at her, their eyes seemed to be shining red, which was very scary.

Zhong Lan was taken aback, and couldn't help but said, "You eight want to see me, take out your phone and shake it yourself!"

Chief of Staff Lu Jianlin had already opened the V letter, sighing inwardly.

The shake-and-shake activity is obviously a secret operation.

Today, all the luxurious prizes were taken away by Zhong Lan.

Forget about camping RVs and yachts, the maintenance cost is too high. But that Harley motorcycle is really amazing!

The ultimate romance for men, limited edition, everyone's eyes are hot!

Not to mention Lu Jianlin, the entire staff wants to shake it!

My little sister has a navigator luxury car, what is Harley doing?

With her body, how could she hold a motorcycle? !

Why not wait until she shakes it and ask her to buy it.

Anyway, triple crit, there are three cars!

Lu Jian Lin Jue felt that the above plan was highly feasible. After deliberating for a moment, he smiled and said to Zhong Lan, "Zhong Lan, can Uncle Lu discuss it with you?"

Zhong Lan asked suspiciously, "What discussion?"

Lu Jianlin smiled and said, "When you get a motorcycle later, can you sell me one? What do you want three for? Two are enough! You and your brother each have one. Oh, you can also let Your brother will take you, one car is enough!"

Fuck?

A group of people despise him to the extreme.

Old Lu, how much do you plan to spend to buy it?

That car is sold in limited quantities worldwide, how precious it is, I guess only my little sister doesn't know it!

If she is willing to sell, they will start the auction mode immediately, absolutely not letting old Lu take advantage of the little sister.

Zhong Lan thought for a while, then whispered, "I might not be able to draw it yet. Even if I win it, it belongs to my brother. I will use his ID card to receive the prize, you have to discuss it with him!"

Lu Jianlin maintained a smile on his face, and admired secretly in his heart.

This kid is smart enough, knowing that so many people want motorcycles, he simply throws the problem to big brother!

After saying a few words like this, I was distracted for a while. On the live broadcast screen, the referee announced loudly: "The game is over! The winner is Chengying Academy Zhong Yuan!"

Slap!

The phone falls to the ground.

it's over?

Isn't it just the beginning?

Zhong Lan's heart felt like a knife was being twisted, he was so sad that he forgot to breathe.

After holding it back for five seconds, her face flushed red, and she angrily picked up the phone.

elder brother! You are too much! Can't you play a little longer?

The quality of the mobile phone is excellent, even if it is dropped, it will not break at all. So, Zhong Lan started calling big brother.

The group of staff officers next to her was also stunned.

Zhong Yuan ended the battle so quickly, he didn't even have time to shake it, setting the fastest record in league history, right?

I don't know how many streets were recorded by the young marshal in more than 20 seconds!

Forget about Feng Qing, he is actually a member of the North China Military Region, and his victory is disgraceful.

And Zhong Yuan is a native of Shangdong! Open and aboveboard, one move kills the opponent in seconds!

Therefore, the fastest record in the league belongs to our East China Military Region!

What a glorious and glorious thing this is!

Everyone in the staff department was ecstatic, high-fiving each other, and didn't think about the motorcycle at all.

Seeing Zhong Lan dialing the number, Lu Jianlin couldn't help but asked with a smile, "Calling big brother?"

Zhong Lan stared, and said loudly, "My brother has made another mistake! The last time he moved his hair, he finished the beating. This time it is even worse! I want to tell him that the beating will be at least half an hour in the future, and I will wait until I shake off the prizes before I finish the beating." It's over! Woohoo! My heart hurts so much, triple crit!"

Lu Jianlin was dumbfounded.

Die! You actually asked Zhong Yuan to play for half an hour?

Who do you want to torture?

The little sister seemed to be making trouble for no reason, but for some reason, she didn't want to stop her...

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A battle recorded in the annals of history, the post-match judgment will definitely not escape.

The biggest crisis for anchor Tao Ranran has arrived.

The knowledge reserve is not as good as Cheng Yun, and the commentary experience is not rich enough.

Taking advantage of the commercial time, the director quickly finished the playback.

Tao Ranran read it in advance and wanted to go home on the spot.

two seconds! These two seconds are simply killing the commentary!

She looked at Cui Qusheng with despairing eyes.

The meaning of the eyes: Master, I can’t figure it out, help me!

Cui Qusheng's eyelids twitched and he thought: I'm just a special guest, not a host!

When the explanation can’t come out, talk about other topics a little bit, such as congratulations to the players for winning, rambling, and waiting for the expert group’s research and judgment?

And the cameraman was too outrageous, the camera just stared at Zhong Yuan's face to shoot! I didn't even see what happened in those two seconds!

However, Tao Ranran was already at a loss. Facing the camera, she couldn't say a word, and she was afraid of making a mistake.

Cui Qusheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and take over her duties, and said to the camera, "Congratulations to Zhong Yuan for beating his opponent and advancing to the next round of the individual competition."

If Cheng Yun was here, he would definitely make fun of the backflip referee.

It's a pity that Cui Qusheng is an expert in tactics and must remain serious, so he continued to say solemnly, "Now, let's watch the slow playback first."

What's so good about two seconds?

Obviously the trash talk session is more exciting.

However, Cui Qusheng's level is extremely high, and he can't judge Zhong Yuan's situation, but he can talk about it.

Fang Xuan's actions.

"Less than a second into the opening, Fang Xuan released the wide-area ability Ice Domain. We can clearly see that because of the frost, Zhong Yuan's black hair looks like white."

"Usually Fang Xuan will cooperate with Shuangxue Qiwu and Xue Zhihua to strengthen the strength of the field. Therefore, the temperature in the field at that time should be around minus 20 degrees!"

The director looked gratefully at Cui Qusheng, the heavenly rescuer, and immediately cooperated with him to cut into a temperature monitoring screen.

It was minus 24 degrees!

Cui Qusheng said, "In such an environment, without the blessing of rejuvenation, it is difficult to exert our full strength. Zhong Yuan stood still the whole time, but he still killed his opponent in seconds."

"Fang Xuan didn't even have time to shape his best ice wall defense, so he was kicked out of the arena. It shows that Zhong Yuan has activated a perfect ice-immune ability that is hard to detect..."

Cui Qusheng shrank his pupils slightly, suddenly thought of something, and said slowly, "As far as I know, it should be a shadow servant. Please ask the cameraman to give a ground picture, let us have a look, when Fang Xuan was hit, Zhong Yuan's shadow Is it still there?"

It is no longer possible to describe Cui Qusheng at this time by trying to turn the tide.

He is simply possessed by a god, making correct judgments one step faster than the tactical expert group on the referee's seat.

And the group of experts didn't watch the replay carefully, they took a piece of paper with two characters written on it, surrounded the black cat, and asked for instructions.

It's better to ask yourself if you judge blindly.

This cat is the correct answer.