Creating a Virtual World Chapter 219: Grab!


Mo Shigui was sitting in the restroom of the Nuke team. ?Fire Ran?Text????????????a?`??

It's a bit dull in the lounge...just lost the game after all.

And it's the kind of comeback that wins two games first and then gets pulled three times in a row by others. The people who win this kind of comeback game are very cool, but the mentality of the losers is really in a state of explosion.

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

It stands to reason that Zhao Mingwei's condition has completely declined when he reaches the age of 25, and the team does not use him as a starter. As a result, the entire team immediately destroyed their guild as if they had added bloodlust. .

In any case, Zhao Mingwei has once again become a hero of salvation, the absolute king of the Huaguo e-sports circle, and the throne of the most popular professional player that no one can shake.

From the perspective of Zhao Mingwei's old friend, Mo Shigui is actually quite gratifying, but when Mo Shigui said "I want to retire" when he saw Zhao Mingwei's interview, he really stood up from his seat. .

What is a self-destructive future? This is the future of self-destruction! The legendary instinct of Lord Xiao continued to continue, and Mo Shigui felt very regretful as an opponent.

"This is too bullying." Heiguozhurou said in a low voice.

Mo Shigui didn't know how to answer the black pot boiled meat. At this time, he received a text message on his mobile phone. The text message was sent by the fluffy rabbit... 'The curse of flesh and blood in the stronghold broke out! All NPCs have become lord-level monsters... There are six more lord-level monsters in the stronghold at one time, and we can't figure it out, guild leader! ’

"What's wrong?" Heiguozhurou noticed the change in Mo Shigui's expression. At first, Mo Shigui tried to encourage his teammates after the defeat, but now even the expression on Mo Shigui's face is terrifyingly dark.

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

He doesn't want the rest of the team in the lounge to hear...especially the boss behind the Nuke, who is also sitting on the sofa in the lounge.

Mr. Yin's original name is Lu Yinling, it sounds like a girl's name, but he is a veritable straight man in the fitness department... But now, Mr. Yin is sitting on the sofa like Ge You and staring at Zhao Mingwei sluggishly. Victory speech.

If Mo Shigui remembered correctly, Mr. Yin was so excited that he was about to jump off the sofa when the Vibrant Nuclear Guild won the first two rounds. smelly fish.

Now when Mo Shigui saw Mr. Yin, a series of emotions such as guilt and guilty conscience flooded up.

He's actually thinking... If the pro players of Nuke didn't play Holy Spirit during this time, would they be able to win the World Championship this time?

"Old Song, do you still dare to mention the Holy Spirit?" The voice of the black pot cooking meat was also very low, for fear that Mr. Yin would hear him and dismiss Mo Shigui.

He also seems to attribute the failure of the Energetic Nucleus to the reason why he has been playing Holy Spirit crazy during this period of time.

"If something happens to your base, go online and see." Mr. Yin, who was paralyzed on the sofa, said suddenly. He looked up at the ceiling above, and didn't even glance at Mo Shigui.

"Boss Silver, did you hear that? We're just talking."

The black pot boiled meat was so scared that his whole body was tense. Now that they had just lost the game, it was too late for them to throw the blame at each other. Now the black pot boiled meat decided to take the initiative to take the blame.

"It's not that you are too weak in this game, it's Lord Xiao... he... he's unreasonable. We all lost to King's Landing in the dispute. The Holy Spirit should never lose again, right?" Mr. Yin said again.

He is different from those players who invested purely in the e-sports circle to build a club. He is also a game lover, so he invested in this club, so he sees this game more thoroughly than passers-by, isn't he? My own guild can't do it, but the enemy has Xiaoye.

"But there is no vr equipment in the venue."

I didn't expect my own boss to be so...generous or disregarding previous grudges. If it was someone else's boss, he would definitely be punished severely.

"Yes, there is a VR experience hall under the venue, and it looks like there are 20 machines in it." Another professional player in the team said.

"But it's about to start the intercontinental competition." Mo Shigui used a cold voice to stop the players who were about to move. "We're going to play in a while, now go out...disorderly!"

"There are commercials, as well as post-match interviews and intercontinental match broadcasts for about half an hour. You can come back within half an hour...you all are pretty, Freya, if you disfigure your face, it's very annoying. Mentality." Mr. Yin kept his eyes on the ceiling above, and Mo Shigui didn't know what he was thinking now.

"So...are we leaving?"

Boiled meat in a black pot had already put his handle on the doorknob at the door of the lounge, and Mr. Yin waved his hand to signal them to leave quickly and disappeared from his eyes.

At this moment, Black Pot Cooked Meat nodded to Mo Shigui, twisted the doorknob and walked outside. Mo Shigui did not shirk, and followed his team members to the corridor outside the lounge.

But I met an acquaintance when I was painting the ink in the hallway... ruthless.

In reality, Can Xin is very short, only 1.67 meters, and looks like a junior high school student with a baby face, but he is in his twenties.

In reality, he served as the logistics manager after he retired from the Temple of the Abyss. Due to the reason for the expedition ceremony of the Intercontinental Tournament~IndoMTL.com~ Temple of the Abyss, all the members of Coke Mania, King of the World, and Vibrant Nuclear are in this venue.

"Lao Song, are you also going to the toilet?" Can Xin scratched his head and asked tentatively.

Mo Shigui didn't answer the remnant, just nodded lightly... and then walked out of the arena.

But before taking a few steps, the black pot cooking meat running in front shouted...

"My mother! Lao Song, hurry up! The coke fanatics are running away!"

“…”

Mo Shigui left his identity cards behind him and ran wildly in the corridor in a suit.

"I'm relying on me! Lao Song, you are not being kind!"

It took two seconds for Can Xin to react, and he also began to run to catch up with Mo Shigui... But in reality, Mo Shigui is also 1.8 meters tall, and Can Xin's short legs can't keep up. Mo Shigui could only helplessly watch him throw himself away.

"President? Let's go grab the machine first?" The other members of the Abyss Temple also reacted and ran to Canxin's side quickly and asked.

"Grab! Must... go grab... hurry up! Or our stronghold will be demolished!"

Chan Xin commanded his team members while panting, so the four professional team members rushed to the VR experience hall on the lower floor of the stadium under the bewildered gazes of the surrounding staff. .

"Get off the plane! Get off the plane for me! Whoever gets off the plane will pay 500 yuan! This place has been reserved by our cola frenzy!" Bubbles directly took the lead and shouted to passers-by who were playing in the VR experience hall.

But it didn't work... The players from other guilds could ignore these 3721, grab the spare machines, and hurriedly put on the VR-controlled equipment and directly logged into the game.

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