"I'm going to have to kill him, I'm going to kill him."

The words of hatred fell, and the figure of the stone disappeared offline. Only the three Qingqi are left to face the billions of viewers who live broadcast around the world and nearly 100 million fans in the Chinese theater.

"Let's go see it too?"

The teacher's face was pale, looking at the vicious curses of the World Channel on the live broadcast panel in front of him, and looking helplessly at the remaining two.

"Let's go, we have to know why." Guo's eyes were empty, and after speaking, the figure disappeared as he went offline.

Then, the teacher went offline.

Mountain, offline.

Green flag, off the line.

……

……

"Qingqi is a bunch of garbage, just a bunch of brainless stupid ZHU, you guys should be damned DIE, DIE MA......"

"I didn't eat until I watched the live broadcast, and you disappeared like this, are you worthy of our hard work to support you for a whole year?"

"They are all SI people who have had a car accident at home, so they quit the race......"

"Upstairs is wrong, they all did the GOU of a foreign war zone, and they were busy licking the master."

"Who knows where they live, I'm going to beat them to cripple alive!"

"The same green flag as GOU, Lao Tzu hates you to death, you don't have the blood of a Chinese man at all, if you stand in front of me, I have to slap your hundreds of big mouths."

"Count me in, I'm going to bite them."

"Upstairs is amazing, I feel dirty when I bite them, and GOU is not as good as a group of SHABI......"

……

……

"Ugh!"

Miao Ji opened his eyes in some pain and turned over, careful not to touch the little guy next to him, staring at the darkness in front of him with empty eyes, the waterfall like a text bombardment, after five years, it seems that he is still brushing in the darkness in front of him. Woke up in a trance again, he only felt that a boulder was pressed on his chest, it was really difficult to breathe, he took out a cigarette from the bedside table and put it in his mouth, lit it with a lighter, and took a sharp breath, and the lit cigarette butt reflected Miao Ji's somewhat numb face.

"You're going to die, what kind of nerves, smoking in the middle of the night, choking on me and my son!"

The first puff of cigarette was still in her lungs, and the woman next to her woke up from her dream and scolded as soon as she opened her mouth. Startled, Miao Ji coughed a few times, hurriedly turned over and got out of bed, and walked to the balcony outside the room in a little embarrassed way, leaned down and supported his elbows on the guardrail, looking at the sleeping city under the neon. The dawn of the cold winter with a biting mist made his eyes empty again, and the smoke pinched by the thumb and index finger of his right hand slowly burned, carrying time away, and the past came again.

"These damn foreigners, tomorrow they will not be able to take care of themselves, let them know that the anger of our good Chinese men is unstoppable!"

"Yes, you have to beat them hard, beat them so that their noses are blue and their faces are swollen and beg grandpa to sue grandma to dissipate their anger, hum, they dare to provoke us like this in front of the whole world audience."

"Okay fat, it's time to wash and sleep, don't be like you can't sleep, tomorrow if you are not in a good state, you will probably be beaten by them and your nose and face will be swollen."

"Cut, how is it possible, although the old M and their AMC rankings are high, it's because there are many points in the game, and we beat them as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, not to mention other teams, as long as I see them coming up, I make my own invincible light piercing bullets, absolutely one shot."

"Okay, okay, don't YY, rest early, we will go online on time at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, and then make final preparations, and then familiarize ourselves with the weapons we just made, this is the key to our victory."

"Okay Miaozi, brothers, then go down!"

……

Today is January 19, 2045, the day of the "Mechanical Era" Global Finals, but before the start of the "Mechanical Era" World Finals, Qingqi, the largest dark horse team from the Chinese Theater, was systematically judged to retire from the World Finals because of uneven personnel. There were no investors or a public relations department, and the five-member team did not appear at the World Finals. After being judged to lose and retire from the game, Qingqi did not publish any information and disappeared from the public eye. Whether they are dismissive or have something else to hide, maybe we'll have to let time tell. ”

Although Qingqi was born from the grassroots, their endless new tactical play, tacit teamwork, incredible mechanical creation and strong individual operation strength in the team made the two domestic teams representing the Chinese theater participate in the world finals jealous. It's a pity that "Mechanical Age" has been running for four years, four world finals, and the Chinese theater has not been able to get back a championship, and this time a green flag of the three representative teams in the Chinese theater did not participate in the battle, which is really loved and hated, although the remaining two teams of Jinchao and Hurricane tried their best, they only won the runner-up for the Chinese theater, the runner-up, which is by no means what nearly 300 million players in the Chinese theater want. ”

"That's not what I want!"

Miao Ji looked at the city that had slowly awakened from the countless lights that had been extinguished in the hazy morning light, and this unwillingness crossed through his mind, and he couldn't help but clench his fist fiercely, but he accidentally clenched the cigarette butt that was about to burn to the end in the middle of his fist.

"Ouch my CAO!"

Miao Ji shook his hands violently from the heat, watching the cigarette butts that were thrown off fall downstairs, and fell on the ground downstairs and didn't move after bouncing twice.

"You shouldn't be there!"

Miao Ji stared at the cigarette butt for a long time, and after gently spitting out these words, he turned around and entered the bedroom.