MMORPG: Martial Gamer

"You know those guys ..."

After the Dark Moon team and others left, Wang Yu asked strangely.

"The Dark Moon Team" Wuji said: "As long as you don't know ... The one who wants to beat me is their captain, called Death Dark Moon, a pure Sabie. On one live broadcast, he couldn't beat his opponent and then beat him. With his girlfriend, his fame has risen. "

"I rely on!" Mu Zixian said indignantly: "Beating a woman, there is no chance! If you meet them, you have to go to death!"

"Not bad!" Yang Na and Linglong Meng also echoed and said, "This is up to us."

"This kind of person is not blocked ...?"

Wang Yu was even more dumbfounded. Kindness limited Wang Yu's imagination. This was the first time he heard of such a thing.

"Blocked" Wuji said: "The original team directly terminated the contract with him, and then the grandson was next to the big money, and then the Dark Moon team was reorganized, and he was the captain."

"I rely on, what company even holds such people." Wang Yu marveled.

Moral character is the soul of the team. Most of the current audiences are very positive. They can't bear the sand in their eyes.

Even this kind of scum has won the consortium, either the brain is pitted or it does not care about fame at all.

The well-known Kendo Snowy Road: "It seems to be a pirated copy."

"Piracy?"

"Yes!" Famous Kendo Snow Road: "It's the kind of piracy, it's so arrogant, what kind of" I'm a big player "," God-level mechanical hunter "and the like have been pirated."

"No wonder."

Wang Yu understood, frowning and said: "This group of king **** really gather together, and should be severely punished! But how can pirated ones be inserted into the muddy waters of the game circle."

"Because there are also games, what is" You Zhiwu Wushu "is also among their piracy."

"Damn it!" Wang Yu said angrily: "Meeting them on the field, they must fight me to death, no one can keep their hands !!"

Everyone: "..."

…………

Traveling all the way, everyone was a bit tired, and they went to bed early after returning to their rooms.

It was just over seven o'clock the next morning, and the monsters roared everyone out.

"Call us so early, you are going to die !!"

When I was sleeping soundly, I was yelled at. It felt absolutely not good. It was the ruthless role of wickedness that screamed that I was getting up, and everyone still opened their mouths in vain.

The evildoer rampaged: "Sleep fart! Later, the staff of the organizer will pick up the participating teams to get acquainted with the venue, and you will not be able to catch up anymore if you sleep again."

"Really? Do you know about Niu's wife?" Everyone heard the words and looked at Mu Zixian who was napping on Wang Yu's arm.

Mu Zixian is the leader of the Wuhezhong clan. It is reasonable to say that the staff of the organizer of this kind of event will comrade Mu Zixian in advance.

Unexpectedly, Mu Zixian was asked by everyone, so he sat up all of a sudden, his eyes widened and his face covered in circles: "I don't know, nobody told me."

"That's right without notice!" The evildoers rampage helplessly: "People notify all professional teams. Amateur teams like you are familiar with the difference between teams. Anyway, they are beaten by professional experts. It's internal information, so I called you early in the morning. "

"day!"

Upon hearing this, the anger of Quanzhen people suddenly came to their heads.

Meow, although the wickedness is right, the organizers did make sense in doing so, but putting it on others and putting it on themselves is not a concept at all.

For other amateur teams, you can watch the game on VIP for free, and you have the opportunity to play against professional masters, which is already very satisfying.

But although Quanzhen teaches this group of people, they seem to be nervous, but they are all proud people with high eyes. This time the goal is directed at the champion. The difference between the organizer and the group makes this group of arrogant guys. How can I bear it.

The character was violent as the Mingdu, and he immediately scolded with dissatisfaction: "His, the dog's eyes are low, this game, I don't want to play !!"

While scolding, you have to lift the table, but the hotel tables are all marble, Mingdu lifted a few times without moving.

Other people's expressions are also very strange, one eyebrow and one eyebrow, and they agree with Mingdu.

"Okay! Don't be angry."

Seeing that everyone was about to break up, Wuji quickly hurriedly said: "What silly things are you saying, Mr. Wang's money has been paid, let's go back without even showing his face? Who is worthy?"

"But they deceive people too much!" Jiao said extremely unevenly.

"Oh!" Wuji smiled and said, "It's not that the organizer is bullying too much, it's your mentality is wrong. The organizer clearly distinguished between amateur and professional from the beginning, you have to compare with professional teams of."

"but……"

"Nothing is wrong"

Jiao just wanted to say something, and interrupted rudely: "It is still that sentence! Your strength determines your position in the hearts of others ~ www.readwn.com ~ We are staring at the name of the amateur team , People naturally regard us as amateur players, and want to let others change their views on you, only to play well and show your strength, you understand? "

"This……"

Either Quanzhen teaches so many capable people, only Wuji can become the boss, the key is that this guy will take medicine.

After being reprimanded by Wuji, all the angered people in the anger immediately stopped.

"Yes." The rampage of the evildoers also echoed: "What the bogey boss said is what I want to say. This time I will guarantee to you in my own name. As long as everyone can get a good ranking, I will give you extra rewards. The higher the front, the richer the reward. "

As the first rich man in the game circle, rampage is still tempting.

All the real people have been persuaded by Wuji, but it was only because of his face that he didn't express his conviction to Wuji. Now that the evildoers are rampant and hitting the iron while it is hot, everyone can be considered a step down.

Everyone pointed at Wuji and said: "This time it is on the face of the sponsorship of Niu Brother and Niu Niu and the reward of the demon boss, not because of you!"

"According to your bowel movements!" Wuji spread his hands, indicating that he was used to it.

After breakfast, around eight o'clock, the staff of the organizer also came to the hotel, all the teams gathered outside the hall, and then walked to the opposite field together.

Along the way, there was a chatter.

Looking around, it is the staff who are in touch with the masters.

The staff are also ordinary people, so close to their idols, it is inevitable to be excited.

"Great God, I am your brain-dead ..."

"Great God, what is your blood type ..."

"Great God, give me a signature ..."

Words like this are endless.