Chapter 121: This Time It's Just Your Luck
Ding, the system prompts that the player Heilin failed the contest and lost to the player with a total score of 2-0 and lost to the player without skin.
Ding, the system prompts, player Heilin, please prepare to participate in the seventeenth to thirty-second ranking of the heavenly list later.
Turning around indifferently, Kong Yihui did not have the unwilling look after the defeat at all, and walked straight towards the player's seat.
A white light flashed behind him, and then, a paranormal hurriedly chased after him, dressed in blue and green equipment, looking like he was less than twenty, and he looked a little handsome, but at this time, his face was full of unhappy looks.
"Hey! Why did you let me! The Skinless shouted behind Kong Yihui with some annoyance.
The has no skin, the Bright Federation Ability Division, can enter the top 32 of the heavenly list, and the natural level is good, however, the has no skin and knows very well that he can get to this kind of ranking, in addition to strength, a considerable part is luck, like the first round of the top 100 battle, he was lucky to meet another ability division, and as a result, he stepped on the body of the same professional player to advance, and when the second round determined the top 32 battle, he still relied on a little luck to narrowly defeat a sniper with a score of 2 to 1, Only then was it able to enter the top 32.
However, the is still very self-aware, there are only four ranged professions in the top thirty-two, and the only one who is the demon magician who has been praised is the one who has been praised by him, with his own level and the obviously weak profession now, how can he win the black lin known as the weird assassin?
And it's an exaggerated score of 2 to 0, although it's not a top master, but as a master, the still can't tolerate being so despised.
"What made you?" Kong Yihui was stunned for a moment, and asked with a puzzled face, but immediately turned pale again, with a hint of anger, but he seemed to endure it, and said with a hint of annoyance: "This time it's just that you are lucky to win, don't be too proud, next time you may not have such good luck!" ”
After speaking, Kong Yihui turned around and left with complex emotions with unwilling eyes, flicked his sleeves, and turned away with complex emotions.
"Huh?" This time the was really stunned, and after a few seconds, the muttered to himself, "Could it be? Did I really win by strength? ”
"Well, Kongzi, you can almost win more than two places," Guo Fengxiao looked at Kong Yihui who was nested in the seat, but he was sitting in the distance and said in a private chat.
"Handsome guy, he will get a ranking of about a dozen or so, and then as long as that guy doesn't meet a few other professional top masters, it won't be a big problem to enter the top ten," Guo Fengxiao continued with a low voice.
"Then, the guild composed of the three Heavenly Rank powerhouses," with a long sigh of relief, Guo Fengxiao rubbed his temples, this was all he considered.
With one of the top ten masters on the heavenly list as the president, with two top masters on the heavenly list, to be a streamlined elite guild, only accept high-level and strong members, although this kind of guild cannot become the strongest guild in the future, but Guo Fengxiao believes that this kind of guild that takes the elite route will definitely have a big territory.
"However, that guy doesn't seem to want to be the president very much," Bai Liming, who was sitting on Kong Yihui's side, suddenly said.
Although it is an elite guild formed with the three bandits as the core, the three guys have no intention of being the president, let alone the experience of being the president, which has to be said to be a major flaw.
"I know, that's why I haven't told that guy that I'm going to make him the president," smiling, Guo Fengxiao replied: "After the guild is built, directly press the president on his head and get things done, and then it's too late for him to regret it." ”
Rubbing his chin, Bai Liming smiled coldly, "That's good." ”
Time continues to pass, except for the top masters who ended the game early, everyone else is in a fierce battle, and it is not just good luck to be able to hit the strongest thirty-two seats in the current "Infinite Starry Sky", but those who have no strength in their hands are estimated to not even be able to enter the top 100.
However, this also directly improves the watchable surname of the game, you come and go between me is very happy, although the players who finished the game early are annoyed to wait, but the audience is happy to watch, one-sided crushing is good, but this kind of evenly matched battle is obviously more interesting.
Squinting at the fight between a fighter and a mecha warrior, Guo Fengxiao couldn't help but shake his head slightly, inappropriate advance and retreat, inadequate attack and defense, these people also have the demeanor of a big master in front of ordinary players.
At this level, any one of them from three years later is better than them, after all, the geniuses are still only in the germination stage.
A few seconds later, "The martial artist is going to lose," Guo Bong-hyo casually set the end of the contest, which had been fought for more than ten minutes.
Hearing Guo Fengxiao's words from the private chat that had not yet been closed, Kong Yihui and Bai Liming couldn't help but look more carefully.
Sure enough, three minutes later, the mecha warrior, who was already panting and snorting, slashed the fighter who couldn't dodge with a sword, and with a line of more than 2,000 damage, the mecha warrior finally won with a total score of 2 to 1.
A few streaks of white light dissipated in the arena, and the loser and winner walked back to the players' bench with different expressions, and there was a world of difference between victory and defeat.
Swept through a group of games at random again, and really felt a little bland, Guo Fengxiao closed his eyes directly and fell into a deep sleep as before.
A few seconds later, Guo Fengxiao's eyes suddenly opened, staring directly at the man standing in front of him.
Medium stature, a cool smile, a pair of sword eyebrows but a little sharp, but the long one is still a handsome guy, but the eyes are not very likable, and there is a taste of looking down on everyone.
Slowly glancing at each other, neither side spoke, nor did they move.
It seems that the man is ready to let Guo Fengxiao speak first.
closed his eyes again, but Guo Fengxiao ignored him.
Suddenly, the man was a little angry and silent, and his eyes when he looked at Guo Fengxiao suddenly turned cold, but he didn't turn around and leave, but spoke.
"You're the number one ghost on the list?" Although the owner of the voice has deliberately lowered his tone, it still gives people a sense of arrogance.
Closing his eyes, Guo Fengxiao clasped his hands in front of his chest, still leaning on his seat, and did not answer even a word.
His eyes widened, and the man suddenly became angry, "I am the one who represents the proud chaebol of reality, I want to talk to you," I don't care about selling off, the man seems to be ready to directly use the group he represents to suppress people.
Aoshi Group, one of the world's top 500 companies, its group's assets are enough to rank among the top 20 in the world's business community, but the background is not enough, it seems that it is only called the top 50, but it is a little similar to the Song family.
PS: How many words are there today? I don't know, more than 10,000 words
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