Imperial Capital Phoenix Nest

The voices of the participating players fell quickly.

Li Shiyu, Qingjiu team, the first snow in 2002, a sniper shot to conquer the world… and other contestants showed excited expressions.

Several tall young ladies appeared behind Lin Feng.

Pairs of straight long skirts are particularly eye-catching, and they are all wrapped in various silk stockings.

Everyone’s eyes were not on the young lady, but their eyes were fixed on the trophy in their hands.The trophy itself is not expensive.

What players care about is the glory of the trophy.

Even in the next ten, twenty, thirty years…~…the past.

No one knows about the current contestants.

The trophy is their only witness.

The metallic luster of the trophy sitting in the corner seemed to tell everyone.

Its owner… once stood at the pinnacle! !

Its owner… used to be incomparably brilliant! !

Lin Feng personally took the trophies from the young lady and handed them to the contestants one by one.

“Thank you, Lin Feng!!”

“Thank you, Lin Feng!!”

“Thank you, Lin Feng!!”

“……”

Many of the players present had “strike hard” against Lin Feng on the Internet.

Realistic and close encounters, one by one immediately turned into a licking dog.

Lin Feng was more attractive to them than those young ladies who were full of viciousness.

The winning player’s tone was filled with unconcealable excitement.

Leaving other things aside, the tens of millions and millions of bonuses alone made them suffocate with excitement.

Just before participating in the “Cross Fire” league.

Some players earn thousands of dollars in wages; some players can’t even afford instant noodles for live streaming; some players don’t even have jobs…

Easily obtain benefits that they never imagined before.

It would be a ghost if the young guy could control his mentality and emotions.

It’s not that everyone can’t help themselves.

Individual sniper champion Wang Jie held his clothes in both hands, and the championship trophy was not attractive at all.

Watching the individual snipe at the other top fifteen players, all of them twitched.

Wang Chong covered his face.

In addition to the glory, the championship trophy also has a bonus of 10 million yuan.

My brother…Even if you like it, can you put it home and watch it slowly.

Pay attention to ten million, okay?

The awards are presented.

Lin Feng was about to say his final farewell.

“Master Lin Feng, please sing the theme song of “Cross Fire”!!”

“Master Lin Feng, please sing the theme song of “Cross Fire”!!”

“Master Lin Feng, please sing the theme song of “Cross Fire”!!”

“……”

The players who had been staring at the big screen shouted loudly before Lin Feng could speak.

Lin Feng was slightly taken aback, then nodded.

The Fengchao staff got the boss’s instruction and immediately prepared the music to play.

Fox Spirit Demon King obediently handed him the microphone.

Lin Feng took the microphone and faced nearly 100,000 viewers in Fengchao.

“A fatal blow to cowardice!”

“Believe in yourself, power can open up the world!”

“Rush forward, who can be my enemy!”

“In the light of the fire, there is a second between life and death!”

“Cross Fire together without fear!”

“……”

Lin Feng’s singing wafted over Fengchao.

Videos of competitions by Wang Jie, Li Shiyu, Love Wine Team and others appeared on the big screens.

Accompanied by Lin Feng’s singing.

Many players’ eyes began to turn red.

The Demon King standing beside Lin Feng blinked his big eyes like tears.

Li Xiangxiang’s eyes were full of tears.

Compared to the messed up players who were moved.

Fighting Shark Live Platform·Technical Part Studio

Chen Shaodong left two secretaries in the office and strode over.

“Cross Fire” National League Finals is over.

The number of players watching online reached an unprecedented peak.

How could Chen Shaodong not pay attention to his grades.

secretary? ?

Go play! !

“How many online viewers have you reached?”

Chen Shaodong entered the studio and asked straight to the point.

“boss……”

The person in charge of the technical department quickly ran over.

“As of now, the highest number of viewers online has exceeded… 230 million!!”

Boom! !

Chen Shaodong seemed to be struck by lightning.

As the son of the original boss of the fighting shark live broadcast platform, he is now the heir.

Chen Shaodong has seen many storms and waves.

but! An online game, the National League, has more than 230 million online viewers.

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Nima! The New Year’s Eve Gala is not so exaggerated.

Chen Shaodong’s expression changed again and again.

Dang Shark live broadcast platform announced the background data.

He knows: Yanxia game world… No!

The game circles all over the world will be blown up by Lin Feng alone.

He created achievements that no one expected.

Those game companies who used to laugh at the failure of online games and national leagues.

I really have to seriously reflect on it.

If not…it will definitely be easily surpassed by the new generation of game geniuses.

“Update the official blog! Quickly!! Update the official blog!!”

Chen Shaodong said loudly.

There are investment games on the Dousha Live Streaming Platform, but they are just playing small games.

The real game world has nothing to do with him.

 …………………

Chen Shaodong wants to take revenge…he will take revenge ruthlessly.

Back then those colleagues who laughed at him…Chen Shaodong wanted to slap them in the face with data.

After giving the order, Chen Shaodong sighed deeply.

“Cross Fire” National League, he has the right to speak, wow.

The number of people with peak traffic exceeded 230 million.

Why… why is it only held for one day! ?

“You guys worked overtime tonight to make a new replay section and upload all the game videos.”

After Chen Shaodong finished speaking, he quickly turned and left.

The two secretaries in the office found him a job, so they could finally communicate with each other.

“Your own destiny is up to you!!”

“Bury all the fragility and sorrow on the spot!!!”

Lin Feng’s high-spirited singing fluttered.

Countless players stood up one after another, and the contestants kept applauding.

The devil threw himself into Lin Fenghuai with big red eyes, sobbing softly.

Seeing this, Li Xiangxiang came to Lin Feng’s side, not losing to the Demon King at all.

Other players didn’t pay attention to the actions of the two girls, and only thought they were touched by Lin Feng.

Don’t talk about them… Many elders were crying.

There is only one person: Li Yizhi.

“Ugh……”

A deep sigh was annihilated by the player’s voice.

The “Cross Fire” national league is completely over.

Even if it’s late at night, it’s still a sleepless night for countless people…

ps: Thank you fellow Taoist [@vivi-生活] for your monthly ticket support! ! !

Kneeling for a small wave of full order support… Go on.



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