"Hey, any brother from any server is free, help me direct a game tonight, and I'll pay you for your hard work!" Zhan An, the leader of the seventh server, sent a message to the management group of Qianhunan Guild, with a cold expression.
At this time, everyone was having lunch, and the usually active people were also busy. No one in the group responded for a while. Zhan An had no choice but to re-read the message, and by the way, he also sent a reply.
Familiar administrators, but still no one paid attention to him.
"What are you commanding?" After a while, someone finally came out and asked.
"Battlefield match, eight o'clock in the evening, brother, do you have time?" Zhan An quickly replied.
"Don't your guild's teams have their own commander?" The man not only did not give a straightforward answer, but instead asked.
"I... have something to do tonight, and others can't direct it." Although Zhan An was scolding mmp in his heart for asking nonsense, he could come if he wanted to, and if he didn't, he still made an excuse steadily.
In fact, it's not that he has something to do tonight, but after tonight's battlefield match, the guild battlefield rankings for this week will be settled. Last time, Jiang Yuan, Ren Ziliu and Heng Dao Yijian, who fought bloody battles in the world, plotted against each other and forced
I have to admit defeat, and my score will naturally drop. If I meet those two guys who fought in the bloody battle again tonight, let alone the first place, even the second and third place will not be in Qianhunan's turn.
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In terms of battlefield command level, Zhan An actually knows that he is not as powerful as the presidents of other guilds. He can sit in this position only because of his singles skills and his status in the Qianhunan Fans Support Club. On weekdays, he also relies on
Man Jin suppressed several other guilds in the battlefield competition and barely finished second. At this important stage of the semi-finals, the Qianhun An team, which has won two consecutive national championships, is so weak in the seventh server. It will definitely
It was a huge blow to the fan members, so it was necessary to find someone with strong command skills to help him get through this difficulty.
"Why can't others take command?" the man continued to ask, annoyed.
"We have hired foreign aid over there, and no one else except me can handle it." Zhan An immediately pointed out the difficult problem he encountered, and also took advantage of the opportunity to raise his head, "It would be a bit dangerous if we encounter it at night."
"Which side? What kind of foreign aid was invited?"
"The Guild of the bloody battle in the world hired a foreign aid named Hengdao Yijian. This man is very powerful. With two people, he dared to steal crystals." Although Zhan An was a little impatient, basically everyone in the general group
They are all big bosses who belong to the guild management. Although they don't have much contact with each other, they can't quarrel with each other, so they continue to answer politely.
"Oh..." The man seemed a little surprised when he saw Zhan An saying that three people stole the crystal, but he also saw another clue, "Does that mean your crystal was stolen by three people that time?"
Zhan An was startled and suddenly realized that he had accidentally said the wrong thing. If he was the only one who could handle the command of the battlefield game, then the foreign aid he was looking for in the bloody battle world should have failed to steal the crystal. But now he has made this point
When I stated the reason, it proved that the fight with them was stolen miserably, and I lost, so I came to the group to ask for help.
He was at a loss for words and had no idea how to get off the stage and save some face for himself. At the same time, he began to hate this person who was always causing trouble. Although this guy was in the guild management group, he did not have any branch title on his name.
, the chat level is also the initial stage for newcomers, and it seems that there is no bubble at all. Not only is he rude when talking to a leader of his seventh server, but he also comes to find fault. Looking at him from side to side, he looks like a guy who deserves a beating.
——If I hadn’t seen you in the main group, I would have gone directly to the game and issued a cross-server challenge to you.
Just when Zhan An was holding back his breath and was about to ignore the man and continue to ask other big guys in the group for help, the man suddenly agreed.
"Give me your account number and I'll call it for you."
What, is this guy going?
Zhan An was stunned for a moment, and then became a little angry. He felt that this person was simply teasing him on purpose. He would first embarrass him with words, and then pretend to be kind and help. Not to mention whether this guy would actually help with the command after being given the account number.
Based on what happened just now, Zhan An would never agree. But since the other party has thrown out this sentence, and everyone is in the same group, we might as well follow this sentence and counterattack.
"Brother, which server are you from? Have you ever played battlefield games? How many games have you won?" Zhan An's words were full of irony.
"Uh..." The man seemed even more confused. He just typed this word and stopped talking.
"??"
"I am... from the first server." The man hesitated and said, "I was the conductor of a battlefield competition two years ago and lost. I was always a helper after that, and I never commanded again."
"One serving?"
Zhan An smiled. The boss of the first server was the leader of this group. He also knew the managers of other servers, but he had never met this guy. Moreover, he was the commander of the battlefield game two years ago, and he actually lost.
Who gave him the courage to help in the battlefield competition, Liang Jingru?
At this moment, his Q suddenly flashed up and a separate chat box appeared. It turned out to be the group administrator who had been targeted just now.
"Give him your account number and don't ask again." the administrator said.
"Who is this guy? He has no explanation and no origin. What if his account is stolen?" Facing the relatively familiar administrator, Zhan An said directly without covering up.
"Hey, he is a member of his family and will definitely not steal your account. Don't worry." The administrator made a sweaty emoji.
"No, as the president of the seventh server, I have to know who my account is given to so that I can feel at ease."
Even though the administrator guaranteed the vote, Zhan Ma was still unhappy. Let’s not talk about the miserable battlefield experience of that person just now. Even if he is a member of the general group, he should be aboveboard, right? He killed such a valuable Great Orange Martial Arts Guild Leader for no reason.
I was a little worried about giving my account to someone who didn't even have an identity.
"Okay, please keep this matter a secret. That person just now is actually..." The administrator withdrew it five seconds after sending this sentence. At the same time, he thanked QQ in his heart for its withdrawal function, which saved him from leaking secrets.
And the risk of having your money deducted.
Zhan An actually only took one second to read this sentence. He was shocked and quickly asked the person to hand over his account password through the group private chat. At the same time, he also respectfully applied to add a friend to see if he would be lucky.
Passed, but was ruthlessly rejected.
——Damn it, who gave me the courage to confront this person, Liang Jingru? No, I have to borrow an account from Lugia. I must fight with him at night and watch him personally direct the battlefield!
Controlled by emotions of excitement and guilt at the same time, Zhan An couldn't hold back his excitement. He quickly typed Lugia's QQ and asked for his account. Then he waited quietly for eight o'clock in the evening, and his character appeared in front of his eyes.
In the hands of that person, he swept away the seven armies and stood proudly on the enemy's corpse.