Rebirth: I Want to Surf

"What happened to the group arena?"

"Oh, it's the end of the month, everyone will play a game, there will be punishments and rewards. I don't care too much, it's enough to have my baby with me, that's, that's..."

"What?"

"Being the first one has the privilege of appointing anyone to punish me. I'm worried that the 'Lonely Wolf of the Northeast' will deliberately punish me."

"Do you have a good relationship?"

"No... Forget it, let's not talk about this, are you tired today?"

When the daily time limit was reached, Wensha hung up the microphone and let out a soft breath.

The lonely wolf in the Northeast is Xu Meng. When she first spoke, she was a little psychologically disturbed, but after she spoke, she felt relaxed. It's okay, this is what Mr. Yao requested, not that I want to be a bad person, I'm not a bad person!

She continued to record in her notebook. Zheng Qiming chatted with her for almost 20 days and said almost everything.

Divorced, public unit, excellent benefits, and reimbursement of phone bills... He is the anchor leek king and the main player in this group arena.

Wensha looked at the book, and Zheng Qiming was completely dissected on it. He is a lonely man who lacks love, with a partial M personality, and likes big sisters to ravage him gently...

It's nothing.

Wensha has a lot of customers, and they have everything. The most impressive one is a pervert.

That's right, pervert.

At first, he looked like a human being, but after getting acquainted, he revealed his true nature, and took the initiative to talk about his xp, saying that he had a foreign object.

Then go see a doctor.

HE...TUI!

Doctors are too embarrassed to point out you!

Wensha has been on the job for nearly a month, and has more experience than the previous ten years. The truth exposed in a private environment gradually distorted her unconsciously.

This will buckle up the pen, skillfully connect to the next customer, and silently apologize: "I'm sorry Xu Meng, the first is mine!"

the other side.

After Zheng Qiming finished the mic, he carefully looked at the rules of the group arena. Large advertisements on the whole website are eye-catching:

"From 10:00 am on March 29th to 10:00 pm on March 31st, the monthly group arena!"

"21 young ladies are fighting! Those with a score below 50,000 will be punished, and the contents of the punishment will be chosen by the young ladies..."

"Privilege of the first place, you can designate anyone as the designated punishment; get the [Crown] title for a month; get a month's exclusive champion gift..."

Then there are large gift channels, virtual currency values ​​and the like.

Zheng Qiming studied it for a long time, figured it out, and then looked at the "Lonely Wolf of the Northeast". The popularity is indeed comparable, and he is indeed the biggest enemy.

He has a lot of strength, don't worry, I will protect you!

………………

When the advertisement for the group arena came out, the happiest people were not the fans, but the melon eaters, including those prostitutes who did not join the membership.

What they are most concerned about is naturally the punishment content.

Due to limited conditions, it can only be presented with sound or photos, so it is:

"What the hell is singing "Gourd Baby" with water?"

"I want to learn how to crow like a chicken. I just bought a basketball."

"I want to see her paint 50 turtles on her face!"

"Introduce yourself to every Lianmai netizen, 'Hi, I'm a gorilla', and call three times like a gorilla... Fuck! This is too cruel, I like it!"

Netizens voted for the punishment they liked one after another, and of course there were harsh ones, complaining:

"Why didn't you drink urine?"

"Is there any shit?"

"I want her stockings!"

The first two minutes were sprayed out, and the last one sneakily started to build an organization.

Intentionally or unintentionally, the atmosphere became hotter and hotter, as if it was a major event or even a festival, and netizens were looking forward to it more and more.

In the blink of an eye, the 29th arrived, and the group arena competition officially started.

The three days were relatively generous, and there was not much excitement in the early and mid-term. Only a few people who knew that their abilities were not good enough tried their best to canvass votes to avoid being punished.

Ever since, fans felt an unparalleled life experience.

"Good brother, good brother, oops~ I call you good brother, just help me!"

"One thing to say, if you want to see the punishment, I will do it for you after the end, but try to score as much as possible, let's not be ashamed in the game, okay?"

"I just took a set of beautiful photos. What about the black silk ones? If you lose, you won't be allowed to post them. You won't be able to see them!"

"My dad got addicted to gambling at that time, and even secretly borrowed usurious loans. My mother knelt down and begged me... I worked three jobs a day and helped him pay back tens of thousands. Who knew he turned around and borrowed again... woo woo woo Woo..."

Netizens look at this, look at that, they are as happy as a scurrying in a melon field.

The website of a small family actually satisfies the desire of so many people to watch the fun, especially Wen Sha and Xu Meng sang together, from secretive to yin and yang, and then to name-calling, officially tearing apart.

"I'm telling you, I can't stand her. She pretends to be like something all day, and keeps giving me small reports. This time we will let her lose, and then we will study a shameful punishment. Doesn't she like to pretend?" ?

This time the skin will be peeled off for her! "

Fans will naturally give rewards, passers-by watch the excitement, but they will also give rewards when they see interest, after all, there are large and small amounts, and 2 yuan for small amounts is still affordable.

On the 31st.

The situation is generally clear. There are 10 people who have not reached the passing line and belong to the third group; 8 people who have reached the standard belong to the second group; the top three people belong to the first group.

Liu Weiwei third, 156940!

Wensha second, 177620!

Xu Meng is the first, 204380!

…………

On the 31st, at 21 o'clock in the evening.

The temporary chat room is open, and the last round of canvassing will continue until the end of the game.

The lights in the company are bright, and even the cleaning lady is present. The 10 people who did not reach the line have been eliminated, but they are all present. The door of the chat service center is open, and it is connected with the office area.

Commander Yao personally sits in command and directs the most critical final battle.

"Wensha, the person holding you, don't move yet! Don't move!"

"Xu Meng, canvass for votes as usual."

"Liu Weiwei, work harder and see if there are loose tickets. Get the loose tickets."

Liu Weiwei stretched her neck and shouted: "It's all gone, everything is gone!"

Yao Yuan immediately said: "Wu Jun, be careful!"

"okay!"

Wu Jun immediately ran to Liu Weiwei's chat room and pretended to understand the situation. At Liu Weiwei's request, he patted his chest and said proudly, "Small, isn't it just tens of thousands of votes? Leave it to me!"

After finishing speaking, Wu Jun immediately shouted: "OK!"

Yao Yuan followed up and shouted: "Han Tao, let Liu Weiwei rush to the second place!"

"clear!"

Han Tao flicked and edited the data directly, and saw Liu Weiwei's health bar soaring like a rocket, surpassing Wen Sha in the blink of an eye, and came to the second place.

"Xu Meng, do you still have tickets?"

"I feel like they still have them, I'll do the work again!" Xu Meng replied.

"Wu Jun, go and help!"

"okay!"

Wu Jun went to Xu Meng's chat room again, and began to spray wildly: "Hahahaha, look, I just swiped!"

"Your elder brother is not a fart, he will pretend to be aggressive!"

"Don't call me Big Brother anymore, call him Da Lang! Wu Dalang, hahahaha!"

Xu Meng also fanned the flames, cursing back: "Fuck your mother xxx, my eldest brother is the best in the world... Who wants to ban me, administrator? I will also scold me for banning, saying that it doesn't matter to me, but not my elder brother!"

Fuck!

How bearable is this? ! ! !

The elder brothers of Xu Meng's family were hesitating, but they rolled up their sleeves as soon as they heard it.

"Catch up, catch up!"

"Fuck, I'm back! I'm back!"

The blood bar of the votes is real-time, placed on the big screen of the homepage, and countless people who eat melons are watching, and the number of simultaneous online users on the website has reached an unprecedented 40,000!

Everyone saw Xu Meng taking the lead first, and thought that Wensha would fight with him. They never thought that Liu Weiwei, who was ranked third, would come from behind.

Before he could be called, Xu Meng came back again.

At present, these three chat rooms are the most important ones, and the masses are rushing back and forth, enjoying themselves.

In Wensha's chat room, the atmosphere was almost anxious.

Zheng Qiming had to check the time every few seconds, and then check the health bar. There were 5 and a half minutes left! He never knew that this virtual thing on the Internet, just such a blood bar, could affect his heart so much.

Xu Meng 229760!

Liu Weiwei 218650!

Zheng Qiming didn't have enough votes, but he had already communicated with several others through private messages. If Xu Meng didn't get more votes, he should be able to win the first place.

But it's just what it should be, and no one can make a fuss.

It is because of this uncertainty that they are more nervous, and they are even less interested in thinking about who is whose baby, who is jealous of whom...

"Chacha, vote now?"

"Yes, Chacha, I'm afraid it will be too late."

"Hold on, hold on!"

Wensha was also sweating, and she had to comfort her softly: "It's definitely too late, we'll wait until the countdown."

As she spoke, she took off her earphones, wiped off her sweat, and asked, "Mr. Yao, do I really have enough tickets?"

"Those guys squatting in your chat room are definitely bosses, don't worry."

joke! How much money they recharge can be seen in the background, clearly.

Even if Yao Yuan doesn't do data, Wensha is the number one, but he has to do it, because what he wants is this kind of stimulation with twists and turns.

Four minutes, three minutes, two minutes...

From the perspective of God, the people who eat melons, listen to information from one chat room to another, and then run around telling each other: "A new tea is holding back a big move, there are variables! There are variables!"

"It's too late to hold back, it's so much worse."

"People are still going up."

As the time approached, Liu Weiwei obviously stopped cooking, Wensha remained motionless, and only Xu Meng's votes continued to increase slightly.

It's a minute!

Thirty seconds!

Zheng Qiming stared at the time without blinking, his fingers were almost stiff when he pressed the mouse, he wasn't so nervous when he divorced back then!

"20 seconds!"

"15 seconds, everyone prepare..."

Wensha's usual gentle tone could not help causing fluctuations, and said with a trembling voice: "Ready, ready, 3, 2, 1, steal the house!"

Clap clap!

Zheng Qiming frantically clicked the mouse subconsciously, for fear of slowing down a step, and with the shaking of his fingers, even his heart seemed to jump out.

His eyes flicked around the screen before falling on the blood bar.

I saw that Xu Meng and Wen Sha's blood bars rose almost at the same time. Xu Meng had more votes, but the increase was not obvious, and it only increased by a small amount. And Wensha's blood bar seemed to have been injected with a hundred needles of chicken blood, and it caught up to Xu Meng's level with a brush, and then stood still...

Hiss!

Zheng Qiming's heart really jumped out, but immediately afterwards, it should be due to many people giving rewards at the same time, which caused a slight freeze. After a pause, Wensha's blood bar jumped forward again.

3, 2, 1, 0!

Finish!

Wen Sha frantically chased more than 80,000 votes, the Jedi fought back, and successfully stole the house!

"yeah!"

There were cheers in the chat room, as if they had won a battle, Zheng Qiming let out a long breath, and at the same time he felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction.

That is a sense of satisfaction from being deeply involved, completely substituting in, and finally winning.

"Fuck! Fuck!"

The crowd was even more ebullient, and they all rushed to tell the news that they had just witnessed an entertainment game that was formed after a lot of hard work in later generations, and it has a high viewing effect today.

It turns out that this special girl is called pk!