Coupled with the low anger that could not be contained, Wang Ming felt that Xia Yunheng's overflowing sesame stuffed black mud was about to be boiled at high temperatures.

Do you even know that? Your background is all bubbling weird black mud!

Please have a sense of being running out casually and scaring innocent people?

Xia Yunheng: Hehe, what kind of innocent person are you who can get along with me happily.

Which of the current glutinous rice balls is not filled with sesame seeds?

Pure white glutinous rice rice balls are already very rare, okay!

Although I don't know what happened exactly.

But Wang Ming knew that Xia Yunheng must be in a bad mood now, and it was very bad.

And what does this have to do with the 1.5 million purple summoning coupons?

He doesn't want to know, he doesn't want to know at all.

Wang Ming: The desire to survive is very strong.

Although Wang Ming had quickly changed the topic, Wang Ming still intuitively felt that Xia Yunheng was sunny and warm, and the waves hidden under the calm waves were turbulent, and the abyss under the sea.

Xia Yunheng: The gentle sunlight faintly reveals blackening.

*

The seat purchase rate of the play-in tournament is as high as 90%, and it is obvious that in the case of a few A-level posts in the post city, the B-level monkey king is very interesting.

Xia Yunheng, who bent his waist for five buckets of rice, rolled his eyes in a place where no one saw it, and didn't want to pay attention to the smug monkey opposite.

"Boy, it's your bad luck to meet me, this time it's also for the fairness of the game, so you have to eliminate you weak first. "

Gou Hao is very satisfied with the results of this distribution.

In some tournaments, I was eliminated in the preliminary round in order not to let the seeded players who could make it to the finals run into them. There will be an intentional arrangement for some seeded players and some underdogs who will be eliminated no matter how you look at it.

Gou Hao, a veteran and powerful B-level summoner.

Has a B-class Black Mamba and a B-class Siberian Tiger.

It can be described as a powerful faction with a lot of results, with a very high winning rate and a large number of loyal fans in the game for ten years.

Therefore, when his fans checked, Xia Yunheng was a fledgling rookie, and they were already very relieved.

To be honest, Xia Yunheng doesn't care about this arrangement mechanism, anyway, he has only one goal, that is, NO.1.

Doesn't it matter if you don't compare yourself to anyone?

But Gou Hao and his fans don't think so at all.

In their opinion, Xia Yunheng is the head dog officially arranged to send the head.

While sighing about the official way, he is sympathizing with Xia Yunheng's luck.

Anyway, I thought that Xia Yunheng was undecided, and he didn't even look at Xia Yunheng himself.

As if the victory was in hand, Gou Hao wanted not to go to the competition field, but to the podium.

In short, very confident.

Anyway, Xia Yunheng doesn't care, he doesn't care.

But the slap in the face often comes so quickly, and it is a slap between the two sides, as if one is not enough.

"There are already eight groups of winners!" Obviously

it was the home of the two of them, and the host didn't look at them as if he couldn't see them, and he roared directly when the microphone sound was turned on to the maximum.

Completely ignoring Xia Yunheng and Gou Hao, Xia Yunheng and Gou Hao felt like delicate flowers withering in the air.

"101 Field, 996 Field, 666 Field, 007 Field, 520 Field, 110 Field, 888 Field, 985 Field. A total of eight players have decided the winner with a crushing attitude.

"Let's cheer for the winner!oh, o!" There

was a shocking sound from the audience, enthusiastic applause, and excited shouts.

On the giant radio screen, the wonderful battle pictures of the other eight groups of victors were played in a loop, crushing postures.

Human Mu Qiang, the kind of posture that crushes with absolute power, can stimulate people's kidney hormones and make their blood boil.

For example, "dolls".

When it came to such a bad memory, Xia Yunheng still kept smiling, and his face had darkened.

Gou Hao will be even more miserable, his face is already a palette of blue and red and black for a while, and this man is angry at this time.

On his home field, on his games, in front of himself, in front of his fans, in front of his audience, to broadcast other people's games.

On top of this head, it is already possible to graze cattle and horses for wool.

Don't ask, ask is Gou Hao, now he wants to run out and question those people on the screen, "Why are you wearing Pinru's clothes?"

"Uh..."

"Hey!"

The two opened their mouths awkwardly, and found that everyone's attention was not on them at all, the host might as well look at them, and the audience screamed excitedly when they watched the wonderful moments of other people's game clips.

A high-spirited potential rookie summoner rising star.

A veteran summoner with countless old fans in life.

The two of them walked out of the spare tire in the bleak autumn wind, and the two of them, who usually look at their figures, can make people feel complacent, but at this moment, their backs are a little desolate.

Xia Yunheng was still calm, but Gou Hao was full of poisonous juice with resentment.

How can normal B end so quickly after two, and it is not a deliberate pick.

Then the strongest seed player will eliminate the weakest player first, causing a hot contrast.

Thinking like this, Gou Hao subconsciously stared at Xia Yunheng with vicious eyes.

It seems that he also wants to win the crisp and neat point, and it is best to crush it completely, the kind of strong crushing that looks at the other party on the ground and ravages.

In this way, he can save his lost face.

Gou Hao looked at Xia Yunheng's young and immature face, his old face was slightly unbearable, and his conscience seemed to be a little painful.

Cut.

Don't blame Lao Tzu for bullying minors, if you want to blame, blame your bad luck.

The little milk baby should go home and eat with peace of mind.

With such self-persuasion, Gou Hao's slightly aching conscience instantly jumped up again, and his old face was raised again.

Child, if you want to blame it, you are unlucky to meet me.

Who makes me so strong.

With a sense of confidence that he didn't know who gave him, Gou Hao put his hands in his pockets and went on stage.

As everyone knows, the real black face is the host who has a blank heart.

Ye Wenhui, as a well-known host of the post city, has always been popular, and he has also hosted a popular duel with great interest.

As in the past, he. The hosts are all A-level summoners' shocking competitions, and their horizons naturally rise.

In his opinion, compared to the earth-destroying combat power of the A-rank, the shock from the heart to the face, the B-level is simply a child's pediatrics, pushing and fighting.

He also knew that the post attached great importance to this competition, so he had to bend down to come and take a run, but this trip was forgotten.

He's lucky today.

Not to mention a newcomer who has played a total of two games, the second summoned beast was temporarily summoned yesterday to make up the number.

Let's just say that this old man, Gou Hao, has been mixed up for so many years, isn't it

like this? Ye Wenhui's eyes are very poisonous, in his opinion, Gou Hao's life is like this, basically hopeless A rank.

You will be able to be in the B class for a lifetime.

What kind of pride do you have?

A child at the age of 15 has become a B-grade.

Even if Gou Hao expressed his dissatisfaction again, Ye Wenhui directly ignored it.

After all, it's just a B-level, and it's a good thing to see him and not let him salute.

Summoners are inherently a class.

Just like in ancient times, there were titles and titles, if you think about it seriously, you should give a salute when you reach the A-level, but most A-level summoners will not be bored to the point of holding on to this.

In short, Ye Wenhui just can't look down on Gou Hao.

is Xia Yunheng, a child, Ye Wenhui is very optimistic.

The fifteen-year-old B-rank summoner, and being able to summon two B-ranks, shows that his success is not accidental, but a real level of strength.

If such a child gets a good score in the second round of the college entrance examination, it is not difficult to get into a prestigious school.

After experiencing the baptism of college, being able to come out alive is an A-level guarantee.

Therefore, Ye Wenhui looked at Xia Yunheng and felt that they were people of the same level.

It's a potential stock.

But to be honest, no matter how potential a stock is, it is also a potential stock.

Don't use the hidden dragon.

Ye Wenhui felt that the current game was not interesting at all.

The summoned beast that was just summoned the day before

the game? Can this be a game

? What experience can a newcomer have if he can command a summoned beast?

Therefore, when Ye Wenhui looked gloomy, his interest was lacking, and he even announced the start of the game with some weakness...

Not to mention that the mentality of these three people having a fire in their hearts at the same time is tacit and synchronous.

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