"Sometimes you don't have to compete with others, the most important thing is with yourself. ”

Da Fei lost half a bowl of chicken soup and realized that he was indeed not a player who was good at calling for love, so he tried to analyze the fish that slipped through the net, hoping to help him.

"Last time in the audition, you voted very well, and you were supposed to get a ticket to the city competition. But when you enter the second round, you have to focus on Yang Sanshou in the same group, Yang Sanshou's results are much better than you, you will be directly hit, and the third round will collapse directly. It's the same today, you were 100% able to get into the top three, but you had to stick to this god, and then it collapsed again. ”

"You should also be able to see that 758 is not his limit at all. Let me tell you this, I know this god, 800 points is not the limit, there is no bottom! So, if you can focus on your game......

"Brother Fei, don't say it, my brain hurts!" "The fish that slipped through the net looked bitter, "I know you want to comfort me, but you are really not suitable for comforting people." ”

"Who said I wouldn't comfort people!" Da Fei was not happy when he heard it, he couldn't do chicken soup, but would he still be good at comforting people, "Isn't your mood much better now than just now, isn't this the effect of my comfort?" What is this called, yes, yes, collapse therapy!"

"Phineas, I just shot and collapsed, and now I'm a little broken. ”

Da Fei laughed awkwardly, too, he originally saw that the fish that slipped through the net looked lonely and worried that he would collapse and do something stupid, so he hurriedly came over to comfort him, who would have thought that the other party was really the collapse of the game, and his mentality was quite healthy, as if he had played too much.

Of course, it was confirmed that it was just that he had a lot of play, and Dafei was still pleased.

"Brother Fei, did you just say that 800 points of this tower master is not the limit, is it true?" The fish that slipped through the net asked curiously, 750 points is a proper god, and 800 points belong to the level of a real god, and it is very likely to win the top three in the provincial finals and reach the national finals.

Dafei nodded: "I've seen him shoot 800 points with my own eyes." ”

"Then I don't think I have a chance to see it today, right? After all, the 750 will be crushed. ”

"Not necessarily. ”

Soon, the third round of the final began, and the last game of today's game.

It turns out that this final must be the most exciting and exciting, and now, the champions are locked.

The third round was a rotational throw, and Meng Fan played in turn before him, probably because he let go after getting the admission ticket, and the final score was not bad, better than the previous round.

"Brother Dei!"

When Meng Fan stood in his position, Da Fei suddenly shouted: "Come on eight hundred!"

This is spoken in Mandarin, and everyone can understand it.

"Eight hundred! eight hundred! eight hundred!"

Dafei clapped his hands and shouted rhythmically.

There have been slogans more than once in this scene, and everyone is used to it, and after understanding what it means, they all follow along.

"Eight hundred! eight hundred! eight hundred!"

"Eight hundred! eight hundred! eight hundred!"

Meng Fan was stunned for a moment, and looked at Da Fei slightly: "Eight hundred pacesetters run to the north slope, and the artillery runs side by side to the north?"

"Neurotic!"

Da Fei was really convinced: "Where are you who don't have a point in your heart? Who made you a tongue twister!"

Meng Fan joked: "Otherwise, do you want me to sing it?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as Meng Fan's words came out, someone suddenly appeared: "I will!"

The person who came out of nowhere was Brother Pao, holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing music, and then singing to the melody of the curry divine comedy "Aankhein-Khuli": "Eight hundred pacesetters are running to the north slope, and the artillery is running side by side with the north soldiers." The artillerymen are afraid to touch the pacesetter, and the pacesetters are afraid to touch the artillery. Red carp and green carp and donkey donkey ......"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Who am I, where am I, and why did I come to the scene of the first Curry to GAY Cup Ah San High School Tongue Twister Contest?

"Sixty-six-year-old man Liu, picked up sixty-six cows......"

The man in the pink hat resisted the urge to jump up with the Divine Comedy, and went over to cover Brother Pao's mouth and forcibly pulled him back.

Brother Pao, who must show off his humiliation when he hears the tongue twister, is afraid that he will not be able to cure it, not to mention that there is another Wenshi person today, and he will completely let himself go!

After a curry-flavored vignette, the game continued, and Meng Fan also gave everyone face, and played his hand speed by eight or ninety, and the final score was exactly 800 points.

The dust fell to the ground, and there was applause.

Announcing the ownership of the champion, I struck a pan in my head.

"Ding! The verdict was successful, and 1 championship honor point was awarded. ”

This Hangzhou Station warm-up store competition must belong to the provincial and municipal competitions, and the championship is to be determined.

Meng Fan immediately looked at the progress of the [I am the champion] task, and the experience increased by 1 point, 1/100.

[I am a champion] has only one task progression, and the special thing is that every time you get 1 point, you will immediately get a reward of "all attributes +0.5%".

This reward is like a permanent buff, which will always buff all of Meng Fan's attributes.

What is permanent, to put it simply, no matter how many attributes Meng Fan has in the future and what each attribute is, this buff is based on the current attributes, and it will be buffed according to the proportion.

Of course, the attributes here refer to the attributes that the system rewards to Meng Fan, not to Meng Fan's existing attributes.

For example, the throwing accuracy that the system rewards Meng Fan before and after is +13, and Meng Fan himself must have throwing accuracy, even if it is only 0.1, his existing attribute should be 13.1.

The buff only increases the "13" given by the system, and Meng Fan's own "0.1" has no effect.

For another example, the attribute that the system rewards to Meng Fan after this will also get this "0.5" buff buff, and similarly, even if Meng Fan's own throwing precision training has 100 points in the future, he will not get the buff increase.

Another point, the system will reward Meng Fan with a new attribute in the future, for example, after triggering a new task [Lao Tie Piercing the Heart], he will get a reward of length +10 after completion, and the new attribute will still get a buff increase.

It is precisely because this reward is a permanent buff that Meng Fan is so concerned about it, even if there is only 1 championship honor point, even if it is only a 0.5% buff gain, he is not willing to let it go.

The 0.5% buff gain is applied to the throwing accuracy, which increases the throwing accuracy by 0.065!

As it stands, the buff buff is almost negligible.

But it adds up to a terrible build-up, and the final gain is doubled!

"Congratulations!"

The person in charge of the organizer presented Meng Fan and two other people with awards, in addition to a symbolic trophy and flowers, there were also more substantial rewards, a video game city recharge card worth 3,000 yuan and a SPALDING basketball.

All kinds of group photos, registration forms for the Hangzhou station, and get the race schedule......

One set is done.

"That's all for today's livestream. Oh yes, I've already sent you the bazaar, the little bee should send the courier number to the winner, if you don't receive it, please contact the little bee. Oh oh oh, and ......."

Meng Fan stretched out his finger and pressed it on the mobile phone camera as he spoke, and then exited the live broadcast room with a smile.

Qu Jingjing was stunned again, was it just to give the sailors another wave of black operations in front of them?

"Go, I'll ask you to eat. ”