Creating a Virtual World Chapter 220: Run!

Zhao Mingwei is still standing in the interview booth at this moment. He didn't really listen to the host's interview, and he answered very perfunctorily.

Now Zhao Mingwei's gaze has glanced at the audience in the auditorium, and he can feel that the audience seems... He didn't take his retirement speech just now as a truth, just thought that Zhao Mingwei made a little joke after winning. .

The host is also deliberately avoiding the topic.

Zhao Mingwei and Junlin Tianxia still have a three-year contract. If Zhao Mingwei forcibly defaults and retires this year, he will face huge liquidated damages claims.

This pile of liquidated damages will make him nothing, but Zhao Mingwei is not afraid of these, as long as he still has money to go to the Internet cafe.

But the real problem is that King's Landing cannot make Zhao Mingwei retire successfully.

Now Zhao Mingwei is the most popular player of the Holy Spirit. He is a cash cow that can shake gold nuggets in the hands of King's Landing.

The glory of Lord Xiao is really like a shackle...

But Zhao Mingwei can't think about it anymore.

"This is the end of the interview, and the next is the Intercontinental Tournament..." When the host was about to end the interview with Zhao Mingwei and directly enter the expedition ceremony of the Intercontinental Tournament, the director informed the host in the headset at this time. The expedition ceremony needs to be delayed.

This was originally a trivial matter, but Zhao Mingwei keenly saw that there was almost no one in the four major professional teams.

If Zhao Mingwei remembers correctly, after the championship trophy is promulgated, it should be the expedition ceremony of the Intercontinental Tournament. The four professional teams will step down after posing in the ring.

But the schedule changed...why?

Zhao Mingwei suddenly thought of a terrifying possibility. When the host was still asking what the next arrangement was, Zhao Mingwei slipped directly from the director's screen.

He walked quickly towards the bottom of the stage.

"Laughter...Where are you going?" Lin Xi was still standing next to the trophy and waving to the fans. Seeing Zhao Mingwei walking down the stage, he immediately lowered his voice and shouted.

He didn't dare to go up and hold Zhao Mingwei, because nearly 10,000 spectators on the field are watching... Not only the spectators on the field who use computers and mobile phones to watch the live broadcast, the audience may have gone up by 5 million!

If Zhao Mingwei messes up on this stage, he will apologize to the people of the whole country!

"Get your phone."

Zhao Mingwei responded to Lin Xi in a low voice, and walked off the stage alone under Lin Xi's desperate gaze.

I...I...TM's!

Lin Xi really wanted to rush up to grab Zhao Mingwei by the collar and punch him, but Zhao Mingwei, an internet-addicted teenager, has no brains, and punching him is useless at all.

"Ah...ah...Cai...the interview is over, should we go down to change the Rift uniforms?"

What Lin Xi can do now is to cover up Zhao Mingwei's behavior of leaving the stage ahead of schedule. The only way is to go down with Zhao Mingwei.

"Is it over? But the coach is still there for an interview."

The new players in the team were a little puzzled. The reason why King's Landing had avalanche in the previous game was that the members of the team had undergone a major change of blood. Now among the five main players, only Lin Xi and Zhao Mingwei are King's Landing. The old players in the world, the others are all newcomers.

"Yes! When did I lie to you! It's time for get off work!" This time, Lin Xi really gave up.

As a result, under the leadership of Lin Xi, a group of newcomers walked off the stage holding the trophy. The audience seemed to really think that the championship celebration was over and cheered for it.

Lin Xi, who was holding the trophy, waved to all the audience in embarrassment, and quickly caught up with Zhao Mingwei.

"You used to like to talk nonsense in interviews! Why did you become autistic after winning another championship this year?" Lin Xi lowered his voice and asked Zhao Mingwei.

It is estimated that the management is very dissatisfied with the content of Zhao Mingwei's interview.

"Before? Seven years ago?" Zhao Mingwei asked.

“…”

"Fortunately, the directors and broadcasters were a bit messy this time, so it's just the effect of the show. When you go back to the lounge, don't shut yourself up again." Lin Xi carried the trophy and muttered to Zhao Mingwei.

It didn't take long for the players to get to the lounge. Zhao Mingwei directly pushed open the door of the lounge and walked in. The management of King's Landing was basically waiting in the lounge. When they saw Zhao Mingwei coming in, they all applauded and sent them away. On the congratulations.

Zhao Mingwei lightly nodded his head, then came to a sofa and rummaged through his backpack.

It is not allowed to bring mobile phones on the field. After Zhao Mingwei found the mobile phone in his backpack, he checked the news on the mobile phone.

He quickly found out the reason why the four big teams had gone to the Continental Race in the Holy Spirit Guild Tear.

'Lao Song, you have too many machines! Give us a few more! ’

'We have six lord monsters in our stronghold, how about you? ’

'Ten! ’

'There are more people in the base than us. ’

'President Bubble! Lend your home ice maker to use it! Our guild's fire can't be put out! ’

'What? Where is your base? Give me the coordinates, I have Miss Cat to help me, so I can barely handle it. ’

A lord-level monster appeared in the stronghold? Flesh resonance caused NPCs to become lord-level monsters?

Zhao Mingwei quickly read the historical news in the tearing group, he figured out what happened...

Until a guild leader took a screenshot of a giant dragon roaring in the sky, and the building below had completely turned into a sea of ​​fire, Zhao Mingwei realized that he couldn't wait any longer.

"Little Zhao! There will be a post-match group visit later, where are you going?" asked one of the club's managers.

"Go to the toilet." Zhao Mingwei said.

"I see that players from other clubs have gone to the VR experience hall downstairs to play Holy Spirit... Captain, are you going to come with me?" someone in the lounge suddenly asked.

"Holy Spirit? Xiao Zhao, didn't I tell you not to play other games during the game? It's just one game! Now go to the post-game group visit immediately." When the manager spoke out, someone next to Zhao Mingwei also hold him.

It's not just games... Zhao Mingwei's mind is now full of questions about whether Ye Lina has an accident. During the more than ten days of competition, he has also been thinking about this issue.

Zhao Mingwei clapped the hand of the person next to him with one hand... and left the lounge.

"Captain, he really just went to the toilet! I'll go with him!" In order to reassure the manager, Lin Xi hurriedly followed behind Zhao Mingwei.

"Lin Xi, do you remember using your mobile phone when you first logged in to the Holy Spirit?" Zhao Mingwei asked.

"I remember... I still haven't uninstalled the Holy Spirit app on my phone, but no matter what I tell anyone, no one will believe it. I'm afraid that it will be regarded as a lunatic and never use it again." Lin Xi said.

Zhao Mingwei didn't speak any more, and directly dragged Lin Xi into a storage room where no one entered the player's passage.

"Fuck! Do you really want to go online here? What about the group interview after the game?" Lin Xi found a plastic box in the storage room and sat down. Zhao Mingwei has now taken out his mobile phone and opened the Holy Spirit's APP.

"As long as the battle is resolved within 30 minutes~IndoMTL.com~Zhao Mingwei pressed the login button of the APP in his hand, and he sat on a plastic box and lost consciousness.

"Shit, **** it! Isn't it just playing a game? Do you need to fight like this!"

Lin Xi scolded crazily, because it wasn't Zhao Mingwei who had an accident, but him... His commercial value is much smaller than Zhao Mingwei.

But he still took out his mobile phone and logged into the Holy Spirit. When Lin Xi opened his eyes again, he found himself in a village burned by flames.

What the **** is this place?

Lin Xi suddenly remembered that he secretly went online once before the start of the game, and molested a little loli NPC in the jumping nuclear stronghold.

Now... this little loli NPC... is lying in front of him crying non-stop.

Lin Xi turned around suddenly... Behind him was a three-meter-tall dragon-like creature, which waved its flaming claws toward the NPC in front of him.

"Damn trash games!"

Lin Xi scolded again and directly picked up the young NPC and rushed to the other side, but was torn apart by the sharp claws of the dragon-like creature behind him.

Lin Xi was stunned... The whole person became the tombstone of a strong man, and the young NPC he was hugging also fell on the other side.

Isn't this a guild stronghold? Come on someone!

When Lin Xi was thinking so, someone really came... but it was not the Holy Spirit, but Ye Lina.

"Anyone alive?"

Yelina shouted into the fire, that the dragon-shaped lord monster discovered the existence of Elina.

Hurry up, seeing this scene, Lin Xi only had this thought in his mind, not for Ye Lina, but for the dragon lord.

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