Gamers Are Fierce

Are talking about us...

The stonemason restrained the urge to look around, without squinting, and followed the brother and sister on the way to the mall.

This is actually the first time that all the disciples have been syndicated in front of the outside world.

The previous top 50 rankings, such as Out of Control, Taihao, Ambori, and Crazy Burning Fire, announced their id.

The 50 to 100 witches, Wang Hu, and others have remained anonymous, and only recently announced their IDs, which instantly detonated the entire forum.

All players are discussing what is the sacred syndicate, and why can it have nine seats in the top 100, and the major forces are also full of vigilance towards the syndicate.

"Uh...well, is it really okay for us to swagger through the market like this?"

The stonemason hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice.

Perch in an anime shirt gave him a strange look, "What's wrong with this, isn't it normal for players to go to the game store to buy some equipment?"

But your level is too high. With so many former Hundreds walking on the road, even a medium-sized guild will have to shake it three times.

The stonemason smiled awkwardly, suddenly seemed to have noticed something, and looked forward.

The two teams there walked side by side, talking and laughing, and came towards this side.

Opposite the leader is a blond young man with a sharp face, handsome and tough like a statue, and it is David, the tenth-ranked FBI's Special Accident Division.

Walking side by side with him is the 17th European Heavy Industries Group, at dawn-a beautiful girl with short pink hair and a black dress.

Both of them are handsome men and beauties in the universal aesthetics. They just stand there and bring their own breath of youth idol drama, and there is no sense of disobedience to film an advertisement MV.

But what is more concerning is the luxurious lineup behind these two.

"The eighth place is Abel, the twelfth place is Agareth, the thirteenth place is Cain, the nineteenth place is the isomorphism, the twentieth place is AIM, the forty-second place is **** sky..."

A passerby player not far away from Li Ang couldn't help taking a breath, his eyes filled with excitement, and he exclaimed in a low voice: "This is too fierce."

"This wave, this wave is called the gathering of stars, and the gods return to their places."

Another passerby's eyes lighted up, and he said in a low voice, "These people are not the same with the Syndicate.

The colonial costume isomorphism was eliminated out of control in the realm corridor,

AIM was eliminated by Taihao,

David himself had been out of control in the sky arena. The two sides fought for hundreds of rounds, pure close combat, and knocked down the arena of the arena with one punch and kick, and finally lost to out of control.

Are these two groups going to fight today? "

"Oh huh."

Wanli Fengdao raised his eyebrows and looked at the two parties that were gradually approaching, pulling the mammoth head boy back a few steps.

Li Ang also retreated for a distance. With a movement of his palm, he took out half of the frozen watermelon from the sodium ring, and divided it into two pieces using alchemy. He cut a piece and handed it to the mammoth-head kid of Brother Xiaodao.

While eating melons, I watched the two teams and whispered, "Fight, fight!"

The crowds who eat melons are not too busy watching the excitement, but David, who is the center of his sight, doesn't care much. He smiles and tells a joke to the pink-haired girl [Dawn], which makes the latter smile.

As the distance gradually narrowed, he turned his head and looked at the syndicate people ahead.

"Good afternoon everyone."

David showed a perfect and elegant smile, and said lightly: "Meet again."

Tai Hao squinted his eyes and responded with a gentle smile. After losing control, he gave him a cold look. He didn't say anything, which was very shameless.

So crazy.

This is the thoughts of passers-by and stonemason. Perch seemed to notice the expression on the stonemason’s face, grinned, put his head to the side of the stonemason a little, and explained in a low voice: "Second brother is a martial arts demon. , After becoming a player, even more desperate training.

When he gets stronger and stronger, no one can beat him, even the teacher is annoying him, so he simulates the battle in his mind.

I imagine myself fighting against myself with different weapons, on different venues, and in different states.

Hundreds of fantasy life-and-death fights are carried out every day, and after the fight, you have to review the game carefully to see what went wrong.

His mind is full of fighting materials, and he is indifferent to the outside world.

So I can only remember what is particularly important and what happened recently.

In short, our second senior brother..."

"forgetful?"

Mason added subconsciously, Perch hurried back half a step, waved his hand with some guilty conscience: "This is what you said yourself, be careful not to be heard by the second brother.

Hmm...but it's fine to hear, as long as you run fast enough, after four days and five days he will forget about it..."

Passersby are just out of control and arrogant,

The stonemason was stunned. The witches, the lizard head Neisser, the white shirt boy Lan and others who also knew the inside story looked away with some embarrassment, or scratched their heads——

Needless to say, the second brother definitely forgot about the character David and forgot that he had beaten him once, and he is probably slowly recalling it now.

So embarrassing...

The scene fell into silence for a while, and finally the optimistic Ambori broke the silence, looked at David and others, and said with a smile: "Are you here to buy things?"

"Yes."

The beautiful girl with short pink hair [Dawn] nodded and smiled softly: "The penultimate round is about to go. If you don't prepare in advance, you may be eliminated immediately.

[The Lost World] is a global broadcast. If it fails to advance because of the highly anticipated result, it would be too ugly.

It will disappoint my fans. "

Most people add the word "ne" after a sentence, which is very artificial.

But [Dawn] talking with "what" does not make you uncomfortable--maybe because of her looks and temperament, she is really naive and gentle...

Of course, the innocence and tenderness here are only on the outside,

Only a fool would think that the player ranked seventeenth in UU Reading www.uukanshu.com would be a soft girl without the power to bind the chicken.

As the saying goes, the more powdery the hair, the harder the hit,

[Dawn], who uses summoning and driving mechas as the power system, but the top combat power of the European Heavy Industry Group, has proven herself in the Sky Arena and Realm Corridor stages.

As for the fans she said...

[Dawn] In the real world, he is still a YouTube video blogger, often uploading vlogs of his own driving mecha, and the number of fans has exceeded 10 million.

Most of them came to see cute girls, only a small part were real mecha cooks, drooling while watching the mecha she opened.

How can women be up to good-looking!

Driving a giant bipedal humanoid mech, sprinting in space, using beam sabers and cannons to explode strange alien creatures, is the romance of men!

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