Chapter 8 Going to China(1/2)
Chapter 8: Go to China
At the same time that game ended, the official website forum area of Battle Royale Live Competition, a title titled:
The post "I learned that the ending was like this, I really wanted to kill people" was quickly marked as red.
In the next twenty-four hours, the post was booming on the homepage and its popularity continued to spread.
[I refused to accept the ending.
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[Miss W was blown away by a shame, I had no objection, and I could accept it even if I was blown away by a shame! However, in the end, neither of them ate the chicken, and 100,000 volts expressed dissatisfaction!]
[Shy and the young lady used their bodies to prove that the policy of "the policy of stabilizing the country before fighting foreign countries" is not feasible, and stopping the civil war and fighting the enemy is an inevitable choice in history.
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The situation was like this at that time. When Yuan Xiu poked Lu Manman's chest with a loading gun and said, "Call me, come and listen." The next second, someone finally couldn't stand it and called him a few shuttles.
In an instant, countless paintball powders were raised around the two of them.
At the critical moment, Yuan Xiu instinctively protected Lu Manman tightly under his body, and the two of them hugged in the grass.
By the time the fierce shooting ended, the two of them had been hit by colorful paintball powder. Yuan Xiu was the worst. In order to protect Lu Manman, he became a palette.
At this time, several African black men who were living in the grass slowly emerged and looked at each other.
Their battle uniforms were shiny, with lions embroidered with gold wire totems, and huge rubies were inlaid on their shoulders, which emitted a brilliant light in the sun.
The black brothers saw the appearance of Yuan Xiu and Lu Manman clearly, and were stunned for a few seconds. Then the electronic watch on their wrists remembered Didi sound and announced that the last team to eat chicken:
Congolese Orangutans.
"Wow!"
The black brothers gathered together with joy and danced ethnic dances in the grass.
In the end, the Orangutans team that ate chickens had 0 head counts to 2.
The two guys who were killed by them were still dumbfounded and didn't come back to their senses.
At this moment, the live broadcast platform is as quiet as death.
Then, a barrage floated across the screen.
【emmmm…】
Then the barrage came with a storm:
【Make yarn!】
[I'll ask you two how you are now! Ah, what's your mood! Look at the Orangutans team, they didn't even make the preliminary round, and they turned out to be disabled!]
[Ask you two of you whether your conscience is painful, ah, does it hurt!]
Finally, a couplet floats on the home page of Battle Royale forum:
You don’t live long when you speak slutty, and you can die quickly when you show your affection.
Horizontal banner: vulgar development.
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The competition ended and it was getting late. Everyone came out of the camp and dispersed in groups of three or three.
Alex drove a coquettish Maserati and waited for Lu Manman at the entrance of the park.
Ah Heng said to Ren Xiang: "This industry has never lacked rich people. The upper class in the United States is more solidified than China. Look at others, a real rich man. If you have nothing to do in the future, you can take out your BMW 520 and take care of your sister. It's not enough."
Ren Xiang sighed and nodded helplessly: "I have seen that the ones who drive BMWs are at most called rich people. They can't afford to offend them. When I make enough money to drive a Lamborghini."
At this time, the parking guy drove a cool silver Lamborghini over and parked in front of Yuan Xiu.
Yuan Xiu took out the tip and got into the car: "Thank you."
Ah Heng:?
Ren Xiang:... Jin Datie takes me!
Qiao Xingye and Judy walked to Lu Manman, and Judy smiled and said, "W, after today, are you going to change your name?"
Lu Manman wondered: "Why do you need to change your name?"
Judy said: "Can you still be called the invincible w-win by being hit by a scoundrel team like the gorilla team?
It’s better to change it to L and admit that you are a loser and loser.”
A group of men and women behind him laughed contemptuously, and Lamborghini also stopped beside him. Yuan Xiu pressed the car window and watched the show on the wall.
Ah Heng: No, team, you can eat this passing melon too.
Yuan Xiu said: Of course.
Ren Xiang:...
Lu Manman was not angry and slowly said to Judy: "How does it feel to be defeated by the loser?"
Judy's eyebrows stood up: "So arrogant, it's not that the insignificant garbage team has eaten the chicken. You are really a shame to our United Nations League."
Lu Manman shrugged and said, "It depends mainly on what he thinks. I have no regrets to be defeated by the Orangutans today. The competitive industry will never lack talented and hard-working newcomers, nor will it have eternal and immortal myths, because everyone is creating myths, and this is the most charming part of this industry."
When Lu Manman said "a newcomer with talent and hard work", he looked at Yuan Xiu.
Yuan Xiu raised his eyebrows, and for some reason, he was suddenly hit by her words and eyes.
Yes, the most fascinating thing about this industry is that everyone can stand out and reach the peak of glory with their strength and hard work.
"Innocent."
Judy sneered and said, "Real-person CCS competition cannot be successful by hard work. This industry is talent and IQ. Otherwise, any idiot and trash can play games, so what else can we do?"
Lu Manman doesn't want to argue with her on this issue, and she has different opinions. Lu Manman believes that acquired efforts are more important.
"Just like you, maybe you have talent and work hard, but your myth is still shattered, why."
Judy's eyes moved downward and moved to her legs: "You're disabled!"
Lu Manman opened her eyes wide, and the word "crippled" was like a pair of cold palms, tightly shackles her heart.
"A cripple like you, like those orangutans from African circus, will never be able to win the championship trophy again."
Ah Heng said angrily: "This woman is too arrogant. Isn't this a piercing person's pain?"
Ren Xiang said unfairly: "What qualifications do she have to laugh at the Grand Slam W who has only won two singles championships?"
Yuan Xiu said nothing, his eyes fixed on Lu Manman not far away.
She was wearing the black mask with a smile, lowered her head, and said nothing.
After a while, as if she had calmed down, she looked up and looked at Judy.
"You are so arrogant and not afraid of being beaten in front of the captain?"
Behind Judy and Qiao Xingye, a group of tall, large and strong black brothers came over, with an angry face and a heavy nose.
It was the Congolese Orangutans team.
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That night, several posts marked with red color jumped to the homepage of the Battle Royale forum.
"Eating Melons: After the friendly match between the Orangutans and Queen, there was a physical conflict between the two sides in a disagreement"
"The Organizing Committee issued a notice that the two teams were suspended for three months to show a warning, and at the same time, the two teams publicly apologized in the media for their bad influence"
"Some people said that after captain Qiao Xingye apologized on TV, he flipped the stool after leaving the studio, and his attitude was very dishonest"
"The Orangutans said: We are right, we don't accept it, we will definitely not apologize!"
"W posted on Facebook to support the Orangutans, it was Queen who laughed at others first"
On Facebook, netizens also discussed this matter very fiercely.
[To be honest, how can a person of Qiao Xingye become Captain Queen?
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[He has a demeanor and emotional intelligence in dealing with people and things. He is not on the same level as W and cannot support a professional team.
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[The team members not only did not stop fighting, but they were even involved. Is this what the captain should do?
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[WWWWWWhen Queen was the captain, where did such a bad thing happen to her?]
[And that Judy, who was pretending to be so beautiful, thought she was a bird, and she dared to fight against the sky and the earth with her little record, and she was also a circus, not afraid that the chief father would tear her with one hand.
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To be continued...