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Chapter eight hundred and forty seventh reunite

"Aren't you from the Ten Realms? Why did you come to our Zero-One Guild? Are you working as an undercover agent?" Lan Hao had a sullen face. In the past, he couldn't defeat Yuan Fei, but it's different now. He can PK at any time if he wants. No problem with one hand.

"Why don't I change my ID if I'm an undercover agent? I'm not stupid." Yuan Fei didn't have a free microphone, so he could only type out his rebuttal word by word.

"I misunderstood, Yuan Fei has been joining our guild for half a year, you just don't know. Now many guilds in the seventh server have integrated into our guild, because Team Zero One is the only team in the seventh server to enter the NFL, and everyone wants to help. ." Jiujian quickly explained.

"Yes, Captain Sissi, do you still remember me?" A person appeared.

"Lu Xiaofei?" Lu Yunqian was startled, and instantly remembered the pure PVE guild [The Vast Nine Heavens].

"And me~"

"And me, I've been here for more than half a year!"

"Breaking Dawn? Pagoda? You are all here!" Lu Yunqian shouted in surprise. She never expected that the people who worked together before would actually join the guild. The scene from that year immediately appeared in her mind, and she was very sad.

"Captain, please feel free to participate and leave the logistics to us. Qianhunan and his guilds can't help but fight now. They are beaten to pieces by us every time. They can't win the boss at all. We have already monopolized the rare materials of the entire seventh server!" Futu! He said proudly that he was the leader of the guild's third group. He was a master at fighting against wild bosses. He was no longer the little tank who only knew PVE.

"We are number one in every battlefield competition on the seventh server. We are truly the strongest guild in the entire server. No one dares to bully us!" Li Xiao said.

"Hahaha, who dares to bully us, unless they are ready to transfer to another server." Lu Xiaofei laughed.

"You can't escape even if you switch servers. Now there are branches of ours in eight servers. We can hunt them down even if they go to the horizon!" another member shouted.

Seeing everyone keep talking about the guild, Lu Yunqian felt very emotional.

Ever since she started playing in the qualifiers, Lu Yunqian has been focusing on the competition and has almost no longer interfered with the affairs of online game guilds. She doesn’t know who has come and left in the guild, and which guild she has had conflicts with. In a daze, she It feels like a long, long time has passed, and it has been so long that I am so unfamiliar with the guild, and I have a feeling that things are different. But it is very happy to see everyone gathered here, and they are much stronger than before.

"Yuanfei, come to the game to claim your prize." Jiujian suddenly reminded in YY.

"I have the Orange weapon. You can draw another one of the Ziwu." Yuanfei said.

"Okay, do you want anything else?" Jiujian asked. At any rate, it was considered a prize. Letting the winner go away empty-handed, Jiujian felt that it was not in line with the festive atmosphere.

"Can I get an autograph?" Yuanfei asked.

"Signature?" Jiujian hesitated, "Whose signature do you want?"

"Captain, Li You, and Goddess Qing." Yuan Fei replied.

"This...I have to ask." Jiujian looked at Lu Yunqian's name in YY.

"Okay, you can give me your address, and I'll ask them to sign it and send it to you." Lu Yunqian said generously, but she was a little surprised that Yuan Fei would ask for a signature. After all, he was chasing in the game back then. It's always a bit unrealistic to suddenly turn someone you want to kill into a fan.

"Thank you, captain!" Yuan Fei said gratefully.

"Hey, why don't you want my autograph? I'm a professional player too!" Lan Hao shouted unconvinced.

"Not all professional players are worthy of my liking." Yuan Fei answered calmly.

"You, you, you..." Lan Hao suddenly turned blue with anger, but everyone in the YY burst into laughter.

"The most disliked professional player in history - Spicy Leapfrog."

"Hahahahahahaha, who made his name so down-to-earth? He can't stand up even if he wants to be tall. When he goes to the hotel to hold an autograph session one day, when he writes this name, people will probably think he is ordering food."

"This is a good joke, order food, hahahahaha..."

"You just use your dog-eared calligraphy and give people autographs. Don't embarrass our family, okay?"

The last words came from Lan Hao's sister's iced sweet tofu. The most cruel thing is the official slot. The shocked Lan Hao's face turned from green to gray, and he sat in his seat as if petrified. He began to doubt the blood relationship between himself and his sister.

Jiujian looked at the time and was about to announce another round of lottery draws when he saw someone sending a five-second video clip in the chat box.

In the video, a boy who looks very sunny is being interviewed by the host before the performance. The introductory subtitles clearly read: Singer, Zhuo Yusheng.

"Zhuo Yusheng is on stage, captain, you should just go and listen to his song." The person who sent the short video added.

"I'm going to listen too and call Mr. Zhuo!"

"It's live broadcast. Mr. Zhuo is super stable on the spot. It's worth listening to!"

Seeing a group of people below clamoring to listen to the song, Jiujian sighed and said helplessly: "Then let's listen to the song together. After listening to the song, Xuemao will probably come back. Alas, being a host is really tiring."

Lu Yunqian curiously opened the live broadcast link posted on YY, and immediately heard the familiar and passionate singing. The boy in the camera was very young and sunny, like a student of about nineteen years old, but his voice was quite profound. He whispered

His movements are affectionate and slow at times, and he is extremely explosive when he is high-pitched. His casual gesture of waving his hands completely controls the atmosphere of the venue, making him look like a king of singers.

"Wow, so handsome!" Lu Yunqian couldn't help but admire, and was instantly captured by Zhuo Yusheng's typhoon. She suddenly realized that YY had not turned off the mic, and quickly pressed the free mic switch.

"This voice sounds familiar, I feel like I just heard it... Haha, it turns out it's him." Hengdao Yijian could hear the sound playing in the headphones, and smiled lightly after thinking about it.

"What sounds familiar?" Lu Yunqian asked quietly, covering her mouth.

"Don't you think the pronunciation of Zhuo Yusheng's singing is exactly the same as that of someone singing a cappella just now?" Heng Daoyijian asked.

"Huh?" Lu Yunqian pursed her lips and shook her head.

"Oh, forget it, just listen to the song." Hengdao Yijian closed his eyes and listened quietly to the song, the theme song of the sixth NFL, "Here I'm".

Here I'm...

I'm here.

Why does everyone understand this guy's songs so well?

After listening to Zhuo Yusheng's song, YY returned to its original lively scene. After another round of draws, the Heart of the Blood Feather appeared again. Jiujian immediately turned back to the staff behind the scenes and gave him the responsibility of hosting the Christmas song again.

, I quietly prepared for the next step of the work, and never wanted to go to the stage to play again.

Singing and making noise, team competition and awarding awards, everyone had so much fun that they even forgot about the time. The entire Christmas event didn't end until after ten o'clock in the evening. When it was close to eleven o'clock, most people in the training room

They had all gone to rest. Lu Yunqian yawned and was about to turn off her phone and leave when someone behind her suddenly patted her.

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