Chapter 546: The Master of the Red Devil Pavilion

John silently looked at Algev, who had left the stage handsomely, and finally resisted the urge to break the strange atmosphere and call him back to the stage.

Fuck! The game isn't over yet, why are you quitting!

Even if we are sure that we will lose, we will wait until we finish the fight before leaving, is there still a sense of collective honor, the "captain" you called me before was casually said?

It wasn't until almost half a minute after Argeev's disappearance that people gradually remembered - it seemed that this round of the game was not over yet?

As a result, John and An Jie, who were thrown on the stage, looked even more embarrassed.

In addition, at this time, Bai was in the limelight, and John couldn't find any way to deal with her "absolute defense", and even Algef couldn't deal with the opponent, and there was no hope for him to go up.

Just asked An Jie with a little tentative look, but no one was birding him at all, so he turned around gorgeously and strode away along the path that Algerf left.

Both members of the team are gone, and John's face is pale, but he still has to maintain his usual elegant "princely smile", and his facial muscles are stiff to the extreme.

"Well, two members of our team temporarily withdrew from the game because of something, so we abstained from this round."

After finishing speaking, he also lowered his head a little and didn't dare to look at others and left, at this time he really realized the profound Chinese "gray slippery", which is supposed to be a word for color, to describe the feeling when leaving the state, really TM uncomfortable!

Why did he bother to chase Yunliu to the arena. As a result, I didn't even see his shadow. And lost such a big person. He didn't even have the face to see his relatives and friends from his homeland......

Seeing that the "King Team" who was still in high spirits on the live broadcast of the arena suddenly scattered, the two anchors Chu Xin and Xiao Yingli both had a heavy and complicated expression (wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh), regretfully expressing the pity of the defeat of the Algerf player, and then congratulated the audience team on advancing to the finals.

After a short break and a great explanation, the equally highly anticipated round is about to begin.

It is not the demon team that stood out from dozens of company teams to reach the semi-finals, but the Red Devil Pavilion team, which has been in the spotlight from the beginning, which is very similar to the experience of the lucky spectator team.

Although it was originally like the Gate of the Destiny Stone or the Goddess Team, they all had a super high player popularity base. But helplessly, the strength of the game is not strong, and in this kind of game-based competitive competition, strength is the most fundamental.

Like three ordinary viewers who were not famous at all, they showed extraordinary game strength, and even one of the little girls defeated the former game competition world champion, and their popularity at this time even surpassed the Red Devil Pavilion team for a while.

But in the final analysis, the popularity of the two is not much different, and what people are most concerned about at this time is - is it time for the eldest lady to appear next?

What kind of role will the eldest lady play?

What kind of play will she use?

These are really curious!

There is even a makeshift prize quiz for official entertainment on the official website, and ten people will be randomly selected to get a photo of the eldest lady herself with a "Remilia?" written by GOD himself. Scarlett".

At first glance, such a targeted activity was secretly instigated by someone who had just retreated into the background, and if Yun Liu knew about it, he didn't know if he could leave a whole corpse.

Someone is clutching their phone. Thinking about the hundreds of candid photos of the eldest lady from all angles preserved in it, I thought about whether I could muster up the courage to threaten her to help him write ten signatures in front of her......

"Humph! This time I let it go. If you really can't do it, just send these, no, sell them to Murong and them, at least it's no problem to earn tens of thousands of yuan in medical expenses! Sell the words to those fanatics of cloud willow...... Well, forget it, I'm afraid I'll really be killed. ”

Suddenly feeling a faint malice emanating from behind her, Remilia turned around, but could only see the backstage set that had fallen, so she had to give up.

The sound of the game about to start had sounded, and she slowly stood up from her chair, straightening the slightly wrinkled placket and cuffs, and the whole person exuded a sassy atmosphere, although there was too much evil feeling in it......

"Then, Sakiya, Fran, I'll go first."

"Have a nice trip, Miss."

"Brush them up sooner, but don't let me help you, sister."

Fran has her trademark little devil grin, showing off the mischievous nature of a child.

"No, it won't."

Remilia looked at the throne in front of her, her eyes not squinting, and her tone was unmistakable.

"That's my throne, how can I give it up! On the day I ascended the throne, all the seas surrendered! ”

Looking at her back as she walked up to the stage domineeringly, Flandor looked at her dumbfounded, "He's usually like this?" ”

Sixteen Night Saki covered his face: "He is usually very normal, but occasionally it will be like this, you can ignore him, just think of him as a sudden nerve......"

"Huh? Why? ”

"Huh? What why? ”

"What, what, why? I think he's so cool! Your ancient Chinese language is so imposing that I almost fell in love with him! Ah, it's not good, it's not good, isn't this a sister's mess...... Well, we're all of the same sex, maybe, probably, there might not be any problems? ”

No, girl, you're not of the same sex at all!

That's a big problem...... Well, no, you're not sisters either, so to speak...... Doesn't seem to have any problems?

No, it's not!

Anyway, the problem is not here at all, what kind of advanced thinking do you use to see it before you think that the scene just now is very handsome!

And you're only so big, don't just say "hooked" at every turn, it's okay to stand up, reserved, reserved!

It's just that no matter how crazy she complains in her heart, she can't stop Flandrew from looking at her sister's majestic figure, and the expression with little stars in her eyes.

Sakuya had to cover her face again: The image of our second lady has been ruined......

At this time, Remilia, who was standing on the stage, did not notice the riot in her backyard, she did not sit down directly, but stood in front of the throne, indifferently scanning the crowd under the stage.

The people who were swept by her gaze all felt a sense of oppression regardless of the distance, and this momentum was the first time they really felt it. It is completely different from ordinary popular stars, not the atmosphere that is piled up by the popularity of the audience and fans, but the aura that this person exudes from the inside out!

Is this the eldest lady of the Red Devil Pavilion - Remilia!? (To be continued......)