Chapter 125: The Seventh Diao Chan in the National Service (Asking for a Monthly Pass, Subscribing)
The glory king has 73 stars, the seventh sable cicada in the national service, and the winning rate is 70%, are you afraid?
Just ask if you're afraid?
Lin Teng said with a smug face.
In the room, Fang Chao trembled, extremely shocked, it was simply terrifying, terrifying and terrifying!!
Fang Chao's legs were trembling.
One can imagine the complex emotions in his heart at this time.
In a provincial team, there are two kings, one of whom is still a 73-star glory king, ask...... How to taunt them?
Fang Chao could only secretly hope in his heart, that is, Zeng Ting did not blame himself, the so-called ignorant is not guilty, and he didn't know that Zeng Ting was the seventh sable cicada in the national service.
Who would have thought that a girl who was not good-looking and only won the second prize in the CMO competition would have such a high achievement.
Fang Chao himself wanted to go to the king was extremely difficult, sometimes he needed to play for more than ten or twenty days, sometimes even a month, or even a season, and sometimes he couldn't rush to the king, just lingering in Xingyao's rank.
He has the ability to enter the top 20 of the class in a short period of time from a scumbag in the third year of junior high school, and then become the first in the class, and then entered the city No. 1 middle school with his excellent results, and easily won the national championship in the mathematics individual competition with a perfect score in the CMO competition.
Is Fang Chao proud?
It's a little bit of pride, isn't it?
But in his opinion, this kind of thing is not too complicated, and even as long as he works hard, he can get such results.
But what,
What about the King rank?
It's a bit difficult, isn't it......
And what about the King of Glory?
Nima, where is the difficulty, in Fang Chao's opinion, this is simply the most difficult challenge in the world, too difficult, too difficult...... A woman who can win the rank of the king of glory, and she is also the seventh sable cicada in the national service, what a rebellious result this requires.
Maybe Zeng Ting is a little stupid...... But it's not particularly stupid, it's just not as good as yourself, and there is still a long distance between you and yourself.
Fang Chao asked himself, if he were himself, he was afraid that he would not be able to reach such a terrifying height as the King of Glory for the rest of his life, and his consciousness, hand speed, and operation could not be compared with those top players, but Zeng Ting had reached it, her hand speed must be very powerful, not fast, especially the frequency of finger movements, it would definitely be shocking.
"In addition to my wisdom, what else do I have left, compared to these people, I am simply a weak chicken, I am afraid that what the scum said is me, I can no longer be proud and complacent in the future, who knows if there is a king among the people I know."
Fang Chao has already decided, in the future, he will try to keep a low profile and definitely not be in the limelight again.
"At the level of Zeng Ting's seventh sable cicada in the national service, there are also professional teams that want to sign her, but she refused, she said that reading is a serious thing, and games are only used for pastime and release pressure, so she just plays casually."
Follow......
Play around......
Just play at the level of the seventh sable cicada in the national service?
So if this is serious, it will not be the first Diao Chan in the national service?
Scared and crying again, okay?
Fang Chao didn't dare to face Zeng Ting face to face, afraid that she would suddenly ask, "What rank are you kings......
In the future, you must keep a certain distance from Zeng Ting, fortunately, the CMO competition has ended, and tomorrow in addition to returning to the province together, they are afraid that it will be difficult for them to meet again, Fang Chao breathed a sigh of relief.
"How about it, classmate Fang Chao, do you want to teach me, if you teach me, I will go out tonight and go to the king with you in a double row, if this really can't be driven, I can help you play the king."
"That'...... Okay, that's it? ”
Fang Chao asked.
"Of course, who am I."
"Yes, it's a word, you have to bring me to the king tonight no matter what."
Fang Chao said, if everyone is the king, the gap doesn't look so big, anyway, it's all the king, don't you just have two more honors in the prefix of your name, and I'm still the first place in the full score of the CMO event, but I can only say that I won the first prize when I go out, everyone is the first prize, give each other some face, this is the one who looks down and doesn't see it......
"Deal!"
Two teenagers under the age of 18 stood at the door of the bathroom with their hands on their hips in a trouser vest, and the other sat in the bathroom and completed an indescribable transaction that involved no monetary benefit.
It's pure!
On this side, Fang Chao was relieved that he had taken care of his king rank, and at the same time he decided to carry out the last operation of the night.
From a special draw once!
He quickly threw himself on the bed, then covered his head with the quilt and re-entered the system.
[System prompt: Do you consume 1 lottery chance for the lottery?] 】
[Yes/No.] 】
"Yes!"
This time, Fang Chao didn't even say anything.
Fei Shen or Ou Shen is completely resigned to fate.
Such things are no longer valid for any prayer.
No amount of words can change the fate of his lottery this time.
The gears of fate have already turned, O chosen child......
Fang Chao closed his eyes, he didn't dare to look at what he had won, even if it was a good thing, but Fang Chao was still a little worried.
In that case, out of sight, out of mind.
Let the turntable play freely.
After about ten seconds or so, the turntable gradually stopped, and Fang Chao still didn't open his eyes.
It took him a long time to calm himself down.
Then open your eyes.
What's drawn?
His eyes were on the turntable.
Purple......
Violet?
Purple!!!
Grass!!!
Fang Chao was stupid all of a sudden, wouldn't he......
Luck so good?
Ou Shen finally can't stand it anymore and befalls on him?
Even in this situation where there is a high probability of good things exploding, the explosion rate of purple props is only 2%...... This is a very low explosion rate, you know, the number of Xueba points that need to be consumed for each turntable is an astonishing number, and the explosion rate of two percent, if it is really calculated according to probability, this is absolutely astronomical.
Purple props, what the hell is it?
What can be called a purple prop must be extraordinary, terrifying, and the effect is amazing, Fang Chao looked at it.
[System prompt, congratulations to the host, you have obtained a two-star level of 'Teaching Level'.] 】
The level of teaching?
What the hell?!
But when Fang Chao saw the description of the 'teaching level', he suddenly couldn't calm down, this Nima is really a purple suit, a peerless killing weapon!!
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