"After everything is arranged by the King of Darkness."

After returning to the game, Fang Yi decided to play the qualifying match by himself, and wait for the two of them to get it back online.

At that time, the team will be able to play together and get the team together.

Fang Yi is quite happy to be able to start this stage so early.

According to the initial expectations, he thought that the team's running-in problem would have to be delayed until the official competition before he had the opportunity to practice and run-in.

Now, everything is much better than expected.

As for the remaining two team members, there is no need to worry.

If three people have already started practicing some routines and some small systems.

The two people who followed suit, after the three of them cooperated skillfully, would join them with the situation and could easily integrate into the system.

And Fang Yi was not clueless in the last two quotas.

There is at least one quota, which can be kept for the long sword girl for the time being, and see what she means before talking about it.

Although I looked at the reaction at [Popular of God] before, it is likely that I will be cold...

Personal points: 500.

Win points: 0.

After scanning his eyes, Fang Yi was so painful that he couldn't breathe.

A hot pot meal, I ate Fang Yi’s personal points by 500!

I have to eat again next time, I have to do it!

Although the taste is impeccable, the advantages of holographic games are fully utilized.

The problem is…it’s also very expensive.

Fang Yi was too lazy to go out to visit the [Game Square] for this point.

Click to open the qualifying match and are about to start the match.

Suddenly, the friend list in the lower right corner flashed.

He was slightly stunned and clicked to see.

What was unexpected was [Tian Green], which was the message sent by the otaku I met during the modern urban dungeon I experienced with Xu Ya.

"Brother Zui from Dongmen, it turns out that you know [Old Pizi]?"

Fang Yi:???

"who?"

"Old Pizi, a little anchor, I just saw it when I was bored watching the live broadcast. If I hadn't heard him mention your id name, I would have turned it off."

Old Pizi... Old Pizi?

Fang Yi thought about it carefully for a while before suddenly remembering that this wasn’t the chatterbox I encountered when I was snatching Moonlight Jade with him in the ancient martial arts book.

I remember reading his post.

Fang Yi never paid attention to such a small role, but he never thought that he would suddenly mention this person from the mouth of the otaku.

"Oh? He is really on the live broadcast. I thought he just called himself an anchor. How did he say about me during the live broadcast?"

"I don't remember it very clearly. The general idea seems to be 'Do you know that the new district has a hot topic with the immortal three-step master? That's my brother! We often compete with each other, and if we have the strength, we can only get the 50% chance. I often kill him alone'."

Fang Yi:???

God often kills me alone, and I only met one copy in total, and that guy was killed by himself!

Forget it, the anchors are like that, they are shameless.

It’s just a little anchor. As long as you don’t make trouble, Fang Yi is too lazy to pay attention to it, so he can take advantage of the popularity.

The dispute between Fang Yi and Xian Zhu was handled clearly by themselves, and there were also clarifications on the forum.

However, their grievances and gossip content did not stop, and they were still popular in the forums in District 10.

Of course, if that old man is really too polite, Fang Yi doesn't mind making arrangements.

I explained to the otaku, and the latter actually felt that it was a pity.

"Brother Dongmen Zui, anchor, you can be brothers with anchors, so you can be so proud."

...The children are children, and they have never seen the world.

Shaking his head slightly, Fang Yi stopped saying anything.

Most of the anchors are sluts.

If you are in a low-end game and rely on your hard-working experience in abuse, you will naturally be in trouble.

And in terms of viewing experience, the low-end game is endless fun.

It’s refreshing to abuse vegetables, and you’re enjoying everything, and you’re never depressed.

If it is a high-end game, most anchors will stop.

Either they are crazy, lose their viewing ability, or are abused all the way, which is terrible.

As an ordinary player, otaku likes anchors and thinks that being able to be friends with anchors is very respectful and understandable.

But who is Fang Yi? The mere anchor can't even catch his eyes, so he naturally won't care.

"I won't say it anymore, I want to rank and score."

"Okay, I won't bother Brother Zui from Dongmen. If you have time in the future, I'll take us to score."

The so-called us naturally refer to the salted fish that only knows how to shout 6666.

To be honest, Fang Yi doesn't hate this kind of player who wins idly.

If you are not planning to compete in the professional league, you will come to the new district to play with an ordinary game attitude.

Then Fang Yi will definitely bring these people to the top and have fun by the way.

But now, we naturally aim to score points, run-in the team, and find suitable teammates. These three are the first goal.

Turn off the private chat with the otaku, Fang Yi clicked the single-rank button and selected [Medieval Copy].

Fang Yi has its own general planning route for upgrading the second-level entries. [Fantasy] naturally has such an important entry, so naturally I will not let it go.

The illusory huge golden hourglass immediately emerged.

As the sand falls...

Sizzle!

The ground was squirming, and the bronze mirror slowly floated up.

Put your hand on the bronze mirror and a suction force sucks Fang Yi into the mirror.

When I opened my eyes again, I had already returned to [Popular of God].

Under the gray sky, five pillars of rock towering into the clouds stand between heaven and earth.

This time, Fang Yi was standing on the right side, which was the black team.

At the same time, he is still in the thumb position and serves as the captain of the black team.

Looking at the opposite side, the sky and the earth were separated by the sky and earth. You could vaguely see the black fog of the White Team's fifth regiment, and they were all in place.

Looking at the four people next to him, the four black fogs were all pretending to be mute and said nothing.
Chapter completed!