The four of them immediately surrounded them in a hurry.

After soothing for a while, the matching scream stopped, but tears were slit at the corners of my eyes.

Seeing the worried faces of the four people, they were stunned for a while before they realized.

"Yes, sorry! I..."

"Don't go offline!"

Fang Yi could tell at a glance what the matching wanted to do.

To some extent, this type of escape personality is still easy to guess.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Yi finished speaking, the matching figure suddenly paused, obviously Fang Yi guessed it.

Fortunately, the action stopped because of this.

"Don't blame yourself for the matching. This is my fault. I don't know that you are allergic to fireworks... I promise not next time!"

Fireworks allergic??

The other three were looking at black question marks.

However, Xian Sanzhu was the first to react. This was not a firework allergy, it was just a step to match Fang Yi.

Otherwise, if you ask, it may be that some matching situations will be less harmonious.

This guy... EQ is really good...

Xian Sanbu glanced at Fang Yi for a few more times before cooperating with Fang Yi to apologize.

Wu Yan and Xiao Wen are much simpler, and they really think that matching is allergic to fireworks.

The matching match was silent, just nodded, and didn't speak anymore, but his eyes were a little dodging.

Things were fooled like this, but Fang Yi had already taken a scruple.

But now that the matching team has just joined the team, everyone has the same relationship. It is really not suitable to ask such excellent questions.

Even Fang Yi has not yet determined whether the matching can become the fifth player in the team.

When everything is still unknown, there is no need to ask others' bottom line.

After the matching mood stabilized, Fang Yi began to ask everyone for their opinions on the copy.

Ancient dungeons, medieval dungeons, modern dungeons, future dungeons.

Each copy, combined with the copy entry, has unlimited possibilities.

Because each team member has a different development direction, as the captain, Fang Yi must respect the choices of each team member of the team and take comprehensive considerations.

Xiaowen was the first to speak.

“Medieval, must be medieval!”

Xian Sanbu also began to express his opinion: "I also support the Middle Ages."

I looked around and looked around in silence, and finally hesitated a little, like a student raising his hand: "I...I want to choose an ancient copy..."

The matching is just silent and doesn't seem to want to participate in the discussion.

2 votes in the Middle Ages, 1 vote in the ancient dungeon.

"Brother Hei, you won 2 votes, and you will definitely start the medieval copy!"

Fang Yi's face turned dark.

"...I'm not a human being, right? I haven't chosen yet!"

"Ah...Where is Brother Hei going to vote?"

Wuyan whispered: "Team, captain, you should be able to count 2 votes by yourself..."

Xiaowen immediately jumped: "What?! Unfair! I resist the shady situation with my real name!"

Xian Sanbu nodded slightly at this moment, as if he had thought about it, and slowly said: "There are a bit too many votes. If you count 1.5 votes, you can accept it."

"Stinky woman! There is still speechless, you are partial to each other!"

Xiaowen quit immediately, but fortunately Fang Yi hurriedly said, "No, no, I just need to count a vote, but I vote...ancient copy!"

Ancient copy??

Isn't that the 2:2 tied?

The three of them immediately focused on their eyes.

Now, there is only the decisive vote for matching.

"Upload, which book do you want to go to?"

"Immortal Insect Emperor, the best in the Middle Ages! Not only are there elves and trolls, but also swords and magic, mercenaries and dragons, poetry and distant places..."

The matching team was obviously stunned. I guess I didn't expect that I suddenly faced this choice just after joining the team.

It was as if you wanted to choose a correct answer among the two factions, and suddenly, the matching forehead began to be covered in cold sweat and kept flowing down.

I looked at Fang Yi nervously, and then at Xiaowen nervously.

The face was full of entanglement, and finally gritted his teeth and said with a weak mosquito sound: "I...I choose the same one as the captain..."

Ancient dungeons, three votes won!

But Xiaowen stood up at that time and raised the tone.

"Brother Hei, you cheated!! You bribed the Immortal Insect Emperor, right? I don't care. If you choose the ancient copy this time, you three have no choice of copy!"

This is not an objection.

Although Xiaowen still had a little temper, he immediately diverted his attention through Fang Yi's words.

Of course... the way to divert attention was revealed, and Fang Yi told Xiaowen about the Muscle Five-Color Team on the forum.

The big mouth immediately went to scan the forum with full force of fighting spirit, and it was no longer a follow-up question of choosing a relationship copy.

The dungeon type was determined, and Fang Yi started the qualifying match.

"Wait! Brother Hei, I haven't finished reading your gossip yet! This is a good material to bribe Sister Xu Ya..."

"Give you five seconds, it won't be overdue."

"Five seconds are too short, at least one minute."

"five."

"Wait! I've locked the post."

"Four."

"I'm looking at ten lines at a glance, I'm looking at ten lines at a glance... Hahahaha, Brother Hei..."

"two."

“????Where are three?”

"one!"

"I am coming!"

...

The top of God.

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish swish swish.

Ten black light balls all came to the Ghost of God.

"Welcome to [God's Top] for a fierce rank competition."

Fang Yi opened his eyes and the virtual images of the four people next to him were clearly visible.

Five Blacks... The long-lost Five Blacks.

Fang Yi sighed a little, while the other four were observing the opposite side.

But this is in vain.

Because there are only five black light balls on the opposite side.

It is clear that it is to refuse to communicate with the enemy.

Xian Sanbu frowned slightly: "What aloof and cold five people."

Xiaowen hugged her hands: "Hmph! After entering the book, I will let them know what the real aloofness looks like!"

Three Steps of Immortality:???

She rolled her eyes, and she was too lazy to communicate with Xiaowen.

I can't keep up with the pace of the second-middle kid!

The matchmaker shrank his neck and said carefully: "It's so cold... It feels so familiar... They must be very strong, and each one is an unattainable existence to me..."

Xiaowen: "Why do you gain ambition and destroy your own prestige? The Immortal Insect Emperor is ready to lie down. You don't need to work hard on this game. My boss will help you win this game!"
To be continued...