Social I Wild Pigeon [E-sports]

"By the way, Wang Ming, you and Mu Nan are nineteen years old, right? You're really lucky, you arrived at a good time." Qi Feng couldn't help feeling emotional.

Zuo Jie also sighed: "Sometimes I really envy a talented player like you. The year when Wu Hen and I fought in other teams, tsk tsk tsk, the past is unbearable."

Wang Ming was a little surprised, because when he first got to know these people, they were already quite famous in the e-sports circle.

Wu Hen glanced at him: "What's so unexpected, how many people fall into the pit of e-sports every year. How many teams and how many players are there in the world-defying circle alone? These few. At the beginning, I said that within two years, I would stand at the top of the world and laugh at Fengyun. Now it’s completely incomparable.”

"Six years ago, one hundred thousand was considered a lot." Mu Nan complained.

Qi Feng shook his head: "In the first two years before Ajie joined the club, Bubble Dragon's annual salary was 85, Coco's was 100 million, and Qiu Ye's was 230 million."

"My God, 230 million! It's so far away from me now, so far away." Na Na was shocked.

Zuo Jie glanced at the closed door: "It sounds like a lot, but you will never guess how much liquidated damages Qiu Yeli signed with Tianlang at that time?"

Wang Ming thought about the number: "There must be a lot."

"Two hundred and thirty million, one hundred times. That's why no one dared to dig him for seven years, so Yu Laogoubi is really not a thing." Wu Hen sneered.

Mu Nan snorted coldly: "I knew that Zhou's skinning was not a good thing!"

"Mr. Yu is very knowledgeable, and you guys don't take it easy." Qi Feng mocked, and Zuo Jie knocked on the table: "Okay, okay, it's time for training, don't discuss these things."

Qi Feng entered the game: "I'm going to play a few games in the US server today, Wu Hen, are you coming?"

Wu Hen shook his head: "No, the foreign devils don't know what to say. It's boring. I want to download the copy. Take it, Xintong comeon, brother will take you to brush the copy."

Mu Nan glanced at him: "You are the only Wanniankeng who still has the face to lead someone to copy the book."

Zuo Jie looked at him helplessly: "Well, Qi Feng, I will go to the US server with you to have a look. The werewolf in the old US is still relatively 6."

"What's there to study about werewolves, Qiu Ye's hand speed is so slow, can he play with werewolves?" The white skulls of the second team taunted softly.

Mu Nan sneered and raised his head to glance at him: "That guy just twisted two claws off the chicken, so that he can play the keyboard 6 times better than you." The white skull blushed and snorted coldly. Dare to talk back.

Wang Ming logged on the official website of World Against the World. Recently, there is a new event for nurses. Within 15 minutes, the NPCs on the map will be attacked by the outside world, and players need to protect the NPCs as much as possible. During the game, the mana is unlimited, and the time is up Afterwards, points will be counted according to the surviving NPCs on the map, and the top ten on the ranking list will each be given 50 to [-] ingots.

Wang Ming clicked Prepare after reading the rules. The number of people on the right leaderboard is still changing. There are nearly 1000 people participating in this event in this time period alone.

After the countdown ended, a map of the ancient city appeared in front of Wang Ming. People, men, women and children, all around the doctor slowly appeared one after another. The sound of walking, and the chatter and laughter of people on the street spread little by little.

Wang Ming was amazed at the authenticity of this map.Suddenly a child's screaming sounded in his ear, and Wang Ming quickly turned down the sound. The shrill sound filled with fear was comparable to the sound effect of a horror movie. The people around suddenly became nervous and panicked, and everyone ran wildly on the street.

Suddenly, a meteorite with Mars fell down from the sky, and for a while there were cries and calls for help in the city.

Wang Ming was a little unbelievable: "Damn it, costume dramas jump directly to the rhythm of sci-fi movies, which is too jumpy." At this moment, he finally understood why the mana value had to be infinite, otherwise the blue bar would never last for 20 seconds. Wang Ming The manipulator was running non-stop on the street with light work, and various blood recovery skills and defense skills never stopped during this period.

What surprised Wang Ming the most was that not only NPCs, but players themselves would also be hurt by meteorites, so Wang Ming had to pay attention to controlling his blood volume.

The people around kept falling down, slowly the street was dyed red, and the golden walls of the palace were covered with a layer of red gauze.Wang Ming's hands were flying fast and his eyes were fixed on the screen.

Zuo Jie stood quietly behind him and didn't bother him.Houses continued to collapse, and some old people and children were crushed under the stone bricks before they could escape in time, and they didn't even have time to close their eyes, leaving only a miserable cry.

In this huge ancient city, among the bright red colors, the green light emitted by the doctor's skills is like a black shadow of a firefly, which seems to flicker but is actually small.

The screen changed little by little, and Doctor Gray's blood bar was exhausted.

A faint voice sounded in the earphones: "In 256 A.D., at the beginning of the year, Jingyu City suffered a catastrophe. During the catastrophe, the century-old Jingyu Palace collapsed, and the bustling Luohua Street was full of corpses. However, there were more than 20 dead and injured in the catastrophe, and only 240 people survived, and the saint was not spared. The survivors recited the saint's great kindness, built a stone statue of the saint at the gate of Jingyu City, and erected a monument saying, "Medical saint!"

Wang Ming leaned on the chair and wiped his sweat. The psychological quality of this activity was almost too much for him to continue.In the end, Wang Ming forgot that he would also lose blood, so he only persisted until twelve and a half minutes.

"You played well, and your hand speed seems to have broken your previous record." Zuo Jie looked appreciatively, and it was only then that Wang Ming realized that the captain had been standing behind him.

Wang Ming was a little embarrassed: "Unfortunately, I didn't even last for 15 minutes."

Qi Feng next to him leaned over his head: "That's right, this event forum is maxed out, many people didn't make it through for 3 minutes, and the female players cried a lot, clamoring to send blades to the event planner."

"The ranking is out." Zuo Jie lifted his chin, Wang Ming turned his head, and as he expected, there was no chance of getting the top ten. Ranked No. 20 rewarded 5000 ingots, and won the title of saving the world.

Wang Ming glanced at the leaderboard, the first one was a player named Xiao Nian Cake with 26 surviving players, and the third one was the [-] surviving players who don't love to fly.

"It's the sparrow king." Zuo Jie pointed to the ID that sparrows don't like to fly, and Wang Ming nodded: "But there is someone who can rank higher than him."

Zuo Jie patted him on the shoulder: "No surprises, some doctors are equipped with powerful equipment and have thick health bars."

Qi Feng pointed to one of the IDs: "This one ranked seventh, the pen is shocking. The one in the arena?"

Wang Ming clicked on that person's information, and let him fill his eyes with top-level equipment: "Damn, Huaxia Coin player." The price has been fired up to 18 Huaxia coins.

[Cross-server 004 King's Landing-The pen falls in shock: What kind of brainless activity is this, how many times will this fucking city be slaughtered, I told you that your boss deducted wages, let me tell you. 】

[Cross-server 747 million years of snow and frost—Tu Shenyu: This event makes me afraid to enter the city in the future, the thief is scary. 】

This picture review rain is the second in the ranking.

[Cross-server 852 Chromium fire—Lelouch: The big guy in the first place, why didn't he come out to make a fuss. 】

[Cross-server 005 Uncrowned Warrior—Little Sticky Cake: This event is too hurtful. Only 20 people were rescued from more than 3000 people. The people are very innocent. 】

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: Wang Ming, why didn't I see you on the list? How many people survived? 】

Wang Ming was a little strange, this guy named Xiao Nian Gao seemed to know him.

[Private chat—tea is not bitter: who are you? 】

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: I'm Qiu Ye, and I'm helping my friends earn some ingots. 】

Wang Ming turned his head to look at Zuo Jie expressionlessly: "Captain, he said he is Qiu Ye."

Mu Nan, who had been fighting the boss alone in the dungeon, completely ignored the swordsman who was beaten up on the screen, and rushed to Wang Ming's back in two steps.Mu Nan glanced at the screen: "Is he a great treasure? I really see you every day, this guy."

Wu Hen laughed: "Damn, I found that as long as I don't want to see this person, I can see him everywhere."

[Private chat—Tea is not bitter: There are only 2241 people, Brother Qiu is still so powerful. 】

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: My friend is just equipped, but he didn’t finish playing in 15 minutes? 】

[Private chat—tea is not bitter: Well, I missed it. 】

"Hey, ask me, which copy is the old lover." Wu Hen pushed Wang Ming, and Wang Ming nodded: "Okay."

[Private chat—tea is not bitter: Brother Qiu, Angkor asked me to ask what the copy of the old lover is. 】

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: What the hell?Let me ask Yue Fan for you, he may know. [Confused]]

Mu Nan returned to his position with a cold face and resurrected the game character killed by the boss. Wu Hen turned his head and looked at him: "Who messed with him again, his face is so stinky."

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: The undead emperor that Yue Fan said is the source of all evil is the undead Lucifer.Wu Hen asked what he was doing, looking for abuse? 】

Wu Hen snorted coldly: "I want you to take care of it!"

[Private chat—Little Sticky Cake: Withdraw, my rest time is over, and the account is returned, Bai~]

[Private chat—tea is not bitter: Goodbye, Brother Qiu. 】

"Angkor, help, we can't resist anymore!" Na Na shouted, and Wu Hen ran back to his place: "Whatever you shout, I can't hold my breath at all."

Xin Tong felt aggrieved for Na Na: "Obviously Angkor was the one who drew hatred from you before, so what should we do if you run away?"

Wu Hen quickly brought back the strange hatred: "If you dare to talk back, be careful that I will beat you."

Na Na and Xin Tong were full of excitement: "I really miss the time when I played dungeons with Brother Qi!"

"Damn, it was a three-on-three fight, and I ran into God K, bloody." Qi Feng cursed.

Zuo Jie smiled lightly: "It's still early in the morning at Laomei's side. This is e-sports. If you don't have the spirit of sleep, you should learn."

As soon as Zuo Jie finished laughing, he found himself matched with Roger, the elf in last year's world champion team.Zuo Jie lowered his head and carefully studied his palms, wondering if he forgot to wash his hands when he went to the bathroom just now.

The author has something to say:

岳凡

Age: 28

Height: 182

Nicknames: Patriarch, Patriarch, Moon Lord

Service time: five years

Game ID: Moon is not annoying

Club: Monarch (Founder)

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Mu Nan: Hmph, even if Qiu is considered a great treasure, it belongs to me alone.