Rebirth of the Evil Life

"Your problem is difficult for me. www.{dyzww.{网{m{From a rational point of view, I should support 'i', but from an emotional point of view, I should definitely vote for my boss Lin Feng. After all, I know him better. It's a pity." Minwu Li shook his head.

"What's a pity?" Li Youmei asked.

"It's a pity that after I came to China, I didn't use a mobile phone or have a mobile phone number, so I couldn't vote!" Minwu Li shrugged helplessly, "I didn't expect that not having a mobile phone solved a problem for me."

There was a burst of laughter all around, accompanied by laughter of course, but also a long sigh.

"What about inside the 'Second World'?" Li Youmei asked again.

This question was even more curious. All the players craned their necks to see how Minwu Li would answer.

"Ms. Li, your surname is Li, and my surname is Li, why are you making things so difficult for me? I'm just a guest commentator. Do you want me to be pranked by all my colleagues when I go back?" Minwu Li made a begging gesture, "And you are also the contracted host of 'Second World', so you should know that."

"Of course I voted for the boss, but I don't know about the others." Li Youmei shouted, "I believe that Fengshen will definitely become the Gunslinger! He will! Right!"

"Yes!" A lively response came from the audience. Although most people in this audience voted "i" for a bottle of "Wahaha". But it doesn't mean that they have such weak expectations for Lin Feng.

Wind God!

The two of them were having this gag on stage, although it was a bit of a waste of time. But it also made one thing clear to many people, that is, this game should be fair and there will be no behind-the-scenes operations. After all, this game was designed by Lin Feng Company. If the halo of the "Wind God" is not lost, it is not impossible to do something. But it can be seen from Minwu Li's answer that no one in the 'Second World' believes that Lin Feng will win.

"Having said so much, now I would like to invite Mr. Zong Qinghou, Chairman of Wahaha!" Li Youmei screamed.

Applause was sparse. Although these players really wanted to applaud and encourage Zong Qinghou, to be honest, they were a little tired of Li Yumei and Minwu Li making jokes for so long. They want to meet the real stars of tonight's game. But. But a fat man came. Okay, I have to admit, this fat guy is very classy. But no matter how much fan you have, it’s useless.

Zong Qinghou was obviously not expecting the sparse applause. However, he has also been in the business world for many years and knows how to mobilize employees' emotions. Naturally, he also knows how to mobilize the atmosphere at the scene.

"Dear players,

Thank you very much for participating in tonight’s ‘Wahaha Gunslinger Championship’. I know you don't like me wasting your time. I've had this feeling before, too, when attending boring meetings. I can understand the feeling of going to some boring speech before a game! "Zong Qinghou's little thoughts received a lot of laughter.

"But everyone, if I don't come, and the contestant you support wins in the end, who will give you a free bottle of 'Wahaha'?" Zong Qinghou asked.

Everyone looked at each other, what does this mean?

Li Yumei is still smart.

"Why don't you give Chairman Zong a round of applause and support! Thank you for giving us free 'Wahaha'!" Li Youmei screamed.

This time, the applause was extremely fierce. Although this applause is not for Zong Qinghou, it is purely for his brand 'Wahaha'. But at least there was applause. And it was very lively, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing for Zong Qinghou to step down.

"Okay, I'm on stage today. I don't want to say much, just one thing - welcome tonight's protagonist!" Zong Qinghou had prepared some speeches, a long speech, to introduce the glorious history and development of 'Wahaha' rhetoric. However, seeing that many players were not interested, he was no longer like some leaders who insisted on giving a long explanation even if no one was willing to listen, wishing that everyone would doze off before giving up.

He's not that kind of person. Although he wants to let 'Wahaha' go out, he will not cause trouble at this time. In that way, a good thing turns into a bad thing.

Therefore, directly invite the protagonist to appear.

Li Youmei was stunned for a moment. Originally it was she who should have said this, but Zong Qinghou stole the words. But she also understood that Zong Qinghou had nothing to say at this moment. Because everything he wanted to say was knocked back by the sparse applause from the players just now.

"Now challenger 'i' is invited to appear!" Li Yumei screamed.

A handsome man with brown hair appeared. ‘i’ is a member of the famous Swedish CS team SK. His real name is ingr. He has comprehensive skills and is best at the M4 firearm. He doesn't have the passion of teammates, the quick reaction consciousness of R, nor the consciousness of R, nor the spirituality of disciple. Among the most famous team of 'sk', he doesn't seem to be the strongest in anything, but he is It's the captain. Why is this? Because of one thing - stability, he has terrible stability, overwhelming stability.

No matter what the occasion, no matter what the environment, the hit rate of his gun is always so high. Although it is impossible for such unfavorable 1v5 scenes to occur occasionally, he can use an astonishing hit rate to kill opponents at the minimum cost and help the team clear obstacles.

Applause, warm applause came like crazy.

"Thank you, thank you for your support!" I didn't say much. Because he doesn't need to say much today. The only thing he needs to say is to use the mouse and keyboard in his hands to speak.

"Now please—" Li Youmei didn't say much and pointed the microphone outside.

"Wind God!" All players screamed in unison.

Fengshen, officially debut!

When Lin Feng walked onto the stage with a familiar smile, Zong Qinghou felt as if he had seen the Milky Way and the universe. Of course, what he saw was not the real Milky Way or the real universe, but a field of flashing lights. When Lin Feng appeared on the stage, hundreds of thousands of players took out their cameras or cell phones to take pictures. The constant flashing of the flashlight gave Zong Qinghou the illusion of seeing the Milky Way and the universe.

Comparing people to each other makes people angry. At this moment, he was really jealous. When I came on stage, let alone anyone taking pictures, even the applause was sparse. Now the flashing lights made it difficult for anyone to open their eyes, and the screams pierced the sky. Even in such an empty Century Square, Zong Qinghou felt like he heard an echo.

envy, jealousy, hate!

"Mr. Lin, please say something!" Li Youmei shouted.

But her voice was drowned out by the screams all around.

Lin Feng took the phone, looked at it, and wanted to speak, but at this moment, all the sounds were suppressed by the screams.

Lin Feng made a silencing gesture and put his index finger between his lips.

After a few seconds, the 'Milky Way' disappeared, and the surrounding area became as quiet as a deep mountain.

With a sigh, Zong Qinghou once again had a very clear and profound understanding of Lin Feng's popularity. He finally understood that no matter what the final result was this time, he made the right bet. Only by inviting Lin Feng could he get such a big attention. Otherwise, even if 'i' were to challenge the other ten kings and challenge them repeatedly, it would not be possible to attract such astonishing attention.

"Everyone, today is a rare event where I am not the organizer, but a participant. To be honest, this feeling is very fresh and exciting. But I looked at the votes and many people did not support it. Me." Lin Feng said with a slight smile.

Everyone around was a little afraid to look directly into Lin Feng's eyes.

"Haha, it's okay, I'll just say it casually. After all, 'i' and I have the strength here. Everyone's vote is correct. But what I want to say is, no matter what, I will definitely try my best to fight today!" Lin Feng Say it very seriously.

The applause sounded like thunder. This does not mean that hundreds of thousands of people here think that Lin Feng will win. Instead, I applaud Lin Feng’s fighting spirit.

"You two, today's challenge is to show absolute fairness. There are two computers here, and there is a coin here. The one who guesses correctly has priority." Li Youmei announced.

The audience held their breath as they watched Lin Feng and ‘i’ toss coins. The result is that 'i' wins. He chose the computer on the left and sat on it with his mouse and keyboard. Lin Feng went up with bare hands. It turned out that there was no mouse or keyboard on it.

Lin Feng spread his hands, what's going on?

Li Youmei was stunned, Minwu Li was stunned, and Zong Qinghou was also stunned.

"What's going on? Why is there no mouse or computer here? Who arranged this? I will ask him to come see me later!" Zong Qinghou shouted angrily from the side.

Everyone looked at Zong Qinghou in confusion. Especially the staff member responsible for on-site arrangements was on the verge of tears. He didn't know that Lin Feng came here like this. You know, in this kind of competition, players always bring their own keyboard and mouse. Who knew that Lin Feng would come here with nothing but his bare hands.

He came here with bare hands, so you can imagine how good he is!

At this moment, many people were disappointed with Lin Feng's strength. Although many people voted "i", they still had some thoughts about Lin Feng and expected a miracle to happen. As a result, Lin Feng came here with nothing and was so unprofessional, which was disappointing.

"Hey, I'm afraid this will be a meaningless game." Many professional players who were paying attention to this game sighed. Originally they thought there would be a wonderful game tonight, but now they find out that they may be disappointed.

Such unprofessional behavior only shows that Lin Feng's own level is limited. You know, when your strength reaches a certain level, exclusive 'weapons' are necessary. It’s not that the organizer’s stuff is bad, on the contrary, whatever the organizer provides will be the best. But everyone has their own habits. To put it simply, it’s the feel. Once you get used to something, you will have a mysterious ‘feel’. If you suddenly change to something new, it might not be good.

Therefore, in any competition, each player will bring his or her own stuff. The organizer this time, the Wahaha Group, thought so too, so it did not provide it. Who would have expected that Lin Feng, who was so unprofessional, would make such a joke.

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