MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 1186: Darkmoon Team


Linhai City is in the coastal area. Except for the famous Kendo Snow, everyone is far away. The evildoers are rampant and they bought the noon tickets very intimately. Therefore, when Wang Yu and his group gathered in Linhai City, it was already At night.

After eating, Quanzhen Sect's group led them to the hotel where they were staying under the evil spirits.

It’s undeniable that although the evildoers like to **** and skid, they don’t cut corners.

The hotel booked by the evildoer is opposite the game venue. It is a game-themed hotel. The environment and atmosphere are very in line with this group of game houses, and the grades seem to be quite high.

When I came to the entrance of the hotel, I saw the name of the hotel, Wuji and others could not help but shout: "I can't imagine that we can live in the "top one" in our lifetime. Old demon, you are quite capable."

"Of course!" The evildoer said triumphantly: "It's the season now. Only participating teams are allowed to stay here. The average person can't live. Come, our room is on the seventh floor."

While the evildoer showed off, he took out the room card and distributed it to everyone, and then led Wang Yu and his group toward the elevator.

As everyone was waiting for the elevator, a large group of people came over.

Everyone in this team is dressed in black uniforms. The players are all sturdy, not like otaku playing games at all. On the chests of their shirts, the words "Dark Moon" are embroidered.

A group of people came to the elevator and stood opposite the Quanzhen people, and then looked up and down the Quanzhen people unscrupulously. To be exact, they were the girls of Quanzhen Sect. At the same time, there was a trace of wretchedness in the eyes of these guys. There was a smirk on his face.

In the game circle, there are already fewer male players. The female players who can play professional games can count with one hand. There are seven girls in Quanzhen Education. They are indeed rare, and they are also stared at. In reason.

But the naked eyes of these guys are very uncomfortable.

Wang Yu frowned slightly when he saw this, and stepped forward to block Mu Zixian beside him alone. The others knew that Quan Zhen couldn't help shielding the girls behind him.

The guys saw that someone blocked their eyes suddenly, they were obviously a little unhappy, but seeing Wang Yu and the enchanting people who were two lives, Mingdu and Bao San were so hideous and unkind, their aura suddenly It wilted down.

The group of people was taken aback, withdrawn their gazes, and then asked with a casual smile: "Which team are you from? We seem to have never seen you before."

The game circle is very small, and the professional circle is even smaller. These professional-level masters can basically be familiar regardless of their relationship. Wang Yu and his party are all newcomers. Of course, these guys have never seen them.

The so-called reaching out and not hitting the smiley face, since the player of the black team took the initiative to ask, Wang Yu is not that kind of cold temper, so he replied neither humble nor overbearing: "The mob team!"

"The mob?"

The black team thought for a while, then smiled and asked each other: "Is this team participating this time?"

"No...I have never heard of it." The others followed and shook their heads and asked, "Is it the new team? Which guild are you?"

Seeing that these guys don't know their team, Wang Yu said with a black face: "We are the representative team selected by the seventh theater."

"Oh..." The people in black suddenly realized: "No wonder, you have to work hard, I hope to meet you, haha..."

When I heard that Wang Yu and the others were a grassroots team, the attitude of these guys suddenly took a big turn.

Although the words are nice and inspiring, as long as you are not stupid, you can hear the ridicule of these guys.

No way. Although they are all playing games, it is a tradition since ancient times to look down on the high ranks.

As for professional masters, they are even more dismissive of amateur players, especially the group of people facing them. The disdain comes from the bones.

"Nima!"

Everyone in Quanzhen heard the words, their fists creaked.

Quanzhen teaches that these guys who like to make trouble are not afraid of how to endure the ridicule of others. If it is not for fear of violence and be banned from the game, it is clear that they have a bad temper. In other words, it's time to do it now.

"Haha!"

Wuji smiled and asked Chunxiang next to him: "Brother Chun, have you heard of Darkmoon Team."

Chunxiang glanced at the people in black with a smile, nodded and said: "I have heard of it, heard of it, the famous third-rate team, who has never heard of it."

Wang Yu asked wonderingly: "The third-rate team is still famous? What is the logic?"

The famous Ken Doxue also mixed in and said: "The record is a mess, but the members of the other team like to beat their girlfriends to find exposure. Everyone on the earth knows this."

"Tsk tusk tusk, it turns out that it is so famous...it really has a face." The others shook their heads and sighed to the famous Kendo Xue.

Hearing what the Quanzhen people said, the faces of the people on the opposite side of the Darkmoon team turned dark, and blue veins burst on their foreheads.

One of the players with a big body~IndoMTL.com~ pointed to Wuji and said angrily: "Do you want to say it again?"

Wuji smiled and said: "You let me say that I just say, that's so shameless? I'm not your girlfriend, so you dare not beat me?"

"What am I!" The team member roared, raising his fist to hit Wuji.

Wuji stepped forward without any fear, put his face under the man’s fist, then pointed one finger at his face and the other pointed at the surveillance camera on the roof, and said like a rascal: "Come on. Ah, hit me, if you hit me, we will lose one opponent. This wave will not lose."

"I..." The man shook his body abruptly when he heard this, and tremblingly put down his raised fist.

Everyone behind him was also taken aback, and their eyes grew colder as they watched Wuji.

Wuji is right. Under the camera, anyone who dares to do it will be suspended. If you don't agree, you will try it.

Even though the Darkmoon team is not a first-class team, as a professional-level master, it is also very conceited. Naturally, it refuses to be disqualified from the game because of a grassroots team. At this time, the scars of being exposed by Wuji and others have to secretly endure. Up.

After all, they are a professional team. Ordinary people know their dark history, and it is not easy to reveal the shortcomings. However, they don’t know the details of Quanzhen’s people at all, and quarrels are naturally noisy, even if they are If you know the bottom line, do you really teach these shameless people, will you be afraid of them?

"Better not let us see you on the field!"

The big guy gave Wuji a vicious look and said: "Let's go!"

As he said, he took his team members and walked towards the stairs.

Wuji replied with a grin: "You are fortunate not to meet us, otherwise we have to slap you in front of the national audience! Just like you hit your girlfriend."

"Ciao..."

The big guy shook his figure, clenched his fists, and went up the stairs without looking back.


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