Creating a Virtual World

Chapter 219: grab!

Mo Shigui was sitting in the lounge of the nuclear team.火 然? 文 ???????????? a? `??

The atmosphere in the lounge was a bit dull ... after all, I just lost the game.

And it is still the kind of reverse that was won by two games and finally three games by others. In this reversal game, the winner is very cool, but the loser ’s mentality is really completely burst.

Mo Shigui's mentality as a team coach also exploded. He couldn't understand what Zhao Mingwei was like.

It stands to reason that Zhao Mingwei's age fell to the age of twenty-five, and the team did not use him as a starter. As a result, the entire team instantly collapsed their guild as if they had added bloodthirsty.

In any case, Zhao Mingwei has once again become the hero of salvation. The absolute great devil in the Huaguo e-sports circle, the most popular professional player's throne is no one can shake.

Mo Shigui, as an old friend of Zhao Mingwei, was actually quite relieved to think about it, but Mo Shigui said "want to retire." When he saw Zhao Mingwei's interview, he really stood up from the seat.

What is the future of self-destruction? This is the future of self-destruction! The legendary instinct of Xiaoye continues, and Mo Shigui feels very sorry as an opponent.

"It's too bullying," whispered the black pot.

Mo Shigui didn't know how to answer the black pot cooking. At this time, his mobile phone received a text message, which was sent by the fluffy rabbit ... ‘The curse of flesh and blood resonance in the base broke out! NPCs have become lord-level monsters ... There are six lord-level monsters in the base at a time. ’

"What's wrong?" The black pot cooker noticed the change of Mo Shigui's expression. Mo Shigui initially tried to encourage his teammates after the defeat, but now the expression on Mo Shigui's face is black.

"The flesh and blood organization broke out, and now there are six lord-level monsters in the base." Mo Shigui lowered his voice and said to the black pot.

He didn't want other team members in the lounge to hear ... especially the boss behind the beating nuclear Yin Yin also sat on the sofa in the lounge.

The original name of Yin Yin was Lu Yinling. It sounded like a girl's name, but it was a veritable straight man in the fitness department ... but now the whole Yin Yin was sitting on the sofa like Ge You, staring at Zhao Mingwei's victory with a sluggish look.

If Mo Shigui remembered it correctly, when Jumping the Nuclear Association first won the two games, Yin was so excited that he was about to jump off the sofa. Now he looks like a salty fish. same.

Now Mo Shigui sees a total of emotions such as President Yin, guilt, and guilty conscience.

He was also thinking ... If the pro-nuclear pros didn't play the Holy Spirit during this time, would they be able to win the World Championship this time?

"Lao Song, do you dare to mention the Holy Spirit now?" The sound of black pot cooking meat was also very low, for fear of being overheard by Yin Yin, he would be expelled from the time.

He also seems to attribute the defeat of the beating nucleus to the reason for his crazy playing with the Holy Spirit during this time.

"If you have a problem, just go online and check it out." Yin Yin, who was paralyzed on the sofa, said suddenly, he looked up at the ceiling above, and looked at him without looking at Mo.

"Boss Silver, have you heard? We're talking."

The black pan was so frightened that it was tight. Now that they have lost the game, they are too late to dump each other. The black pan is now determined to take the initiative.

"This game is not that you are too weak, it is the man who laughs ... he ... he doesn't make sense, we have all lost to King's Land in the dispute, shouldn't the Holy Spirit lose again?" Yin said again.

He is different from those who are purely capital in the e-sports circle to build a club. He is also a game enthusiast, so he invested in this club. So he sees this game more thoroughly than passersby, not his own guild. , But why the enemy has Xiaoye.

"But there are no VR equipment in the stadium."

I didn't expect my boss to be like this ... generous or disregarded, the boss of someone else will definitely train hard.

"Yes, there is a VR experience hall below the stadium, which looks like there are twenty machines." Another professional player in the team said.

"But it's the start of the intercontinental race soon." Mo Shigui stopped the players in a cold voice with a cold voice. "We will be on the court when we meet, and now we go out ... random!"

"If there is advertising time, there will be about half an hour of post-match interviews and intercontinental broadcasts. You can come back within half an hour ... You Freya are all beautiful, and if you look disfigured, it will be very emotional. "General Manager Yin's eyes have been staring at the ceiling above, Mo Shigui does not know what he is thinking now.

"So ... are we gone?"

The black pot of boiled meat had been put on the doorknob at the entrance of the lounge, and Mr. Yin waved his hand to signal them to leave quickly and disappeared from his eyes.

At this moment, the black pot cooker nodded to Mo Shi and twisted the door handle directly to the door. Mo Shi Gui did not shirk, and followed his teammates to the corridor outside the lounge.

But Gui Gui met an acquaintance ... in the corridor.

Can Xin is very short in reality, only one meter six seven, looks like a junior high school student with a baby face, but I am over twenty years old.

In reality, he served as logistical management after the retirement of the Abyss Temple. Due to the subsequent intercontinental race ceremony ~ www.novelmtl.com ~ The Abyss Temple, Cola Fever, King of the Kings, and all the members who throb the nuclear are in this venue.

"Lao Song, you come out to the bathroom too?" Canxin scratched his head and asked tentatively.

Mo Shigui did not answer Canxin, but just nodded gently ... and then walked towards the outside of the venue.

But before taking a few steps, the black pan in front of me screamed ...

"My mother! Lao Song, you **** hurry up! Coca-Cola's crazy cubs are running out!"

"..."

Mo Shigui left his identity card behind him, and ran in the corridor wearing a suit.

"I rely on you! Old Song you are unkind!"

It took two seconds for Canxin to react. He also started to catch up with Mo Shigui ... but in reality, Mo Shigui is also one meter tall, and Canxin's short legs can't keep up with Mo Shigui. I can only watch him fling himself away.

"President? Let's grab the machine first?" The other members of the Abyss Temple also responded, and hurried to the side of the heart to ask.

"Grab! You must ... go grab ... Hurry! Or our stronghold will be demolished!"

Canxin gasped while commanding his teammates, so with the gaze of the surrounding staff, the members of the four professional teams rushed to the vr experience hall on the lower level of the venue.

"Get off the plane! Give me off the plane! Who gets off the plane for five hundred yuan! This is our Coca-Cola fanatic charter!" The bubble directly took the lead and shouted at the passerby who was playing in the VR experience hall.

But it didn't work ... The other guild players can ignore these three or twenty-one, directly grab the spare machine, and hurriedly put on the VR controlled equipment to log in to the game directly.

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