Chapter Eighty-Five: The Nine Nets League

Jiang Feng clicked on the final settlement panel, and ranked as the output champion with 20,000 damage, and his 17-3 record was also eye-catching.

But what is more surprising is that the winner of the tank king is not a pig girl, but a leopard girl who outputs equipment on the opposite side.

"Rambo, do you think I need to let you be mid-laner?" Jiang Feng typed this line defiantly in the chat box.

The squirrel who was talking and laughing with the audience in another city stiffened the corners of his mouth and snorted coldly, but Jiang Feng's strength was very strong, and he couldn't find any reason to slander him.

"Your robbery is good, but I won't be worse than you!" Squirrel typed in the chat box, "Whose trumpet are you?" ”

"What?"

"I asked you which pro you were!"

"It's just a little minions of the Internet café team." Jiang Feng thought of the true owner of this number, and said with a light smile.

"Internet café team?" The squirrel's brows furrowed tightly, and he secretly wrote down the ID of this somewhat filthy demon king: Dragon Knight Yin Zhiping.

"Okay, audience, the audience you promised me before should click on it," Jiang Feng, who exited the settlement page, looked at the audience who were speaking in the live broadcast room and said, "Don't tell me, you don't think it's a show." ”

The number of followers in the live broadcast room rose a lot as soon as it was refreshed, and soon reached the number of 2,000.

Jiang Feng nodded with satisfaction.

"Okay, robbing the double and killing five kills, and I have also performed it." Jiang Feng stretched and said, "What other heroes do you want to see next?" ”

The live broadcast continued, the game was opened again, in the live broadcast room, there were many small gifts flying, occasionally when there was a wave of wonderful performances, the barrage also brushed up 666, occasionally one or two planes and rockets flew by, the number of followers also came to the number of three thousand, and the number of people in the live broadcast room also broke through the five thousand mark.

Jiang Feng's live broadcast has become a good look.

At the end of the first round, after adding a few more room managers, Jiang Feng began his ranking journey again.

In the blink of an eye, sometimes an hour passed, and the time came to 1 o'clock in the morning, and Jiang Feng clicked the OK button under the victory in the center of the display screen again, ending the game.

But this time, it was a little different from usual, and suddenly a diamond icon appeared in the center of the game screen, and the diamond icon suddenly disassembled and peeled off, and a huge cyan icon appeared in the center.

Congratulations, Summoner!

You've been promoted to the rank of Solo-ranked Extraordinary.

Good luck in the Land of Justice!

This time, Jiang Feng marked the number of the Dragon Knight to the rank of master.

"Awesome."

"Wow, witness the Master with your own eyes."

"Who else doubts the strength of the anchor now?"

"The last master was so easy?"

"I feel like I've learned a lot of skills here."

The barrage is also congratulatory.

"Okay, brothers, that's the end of today's live broadcast." Jiang Feng said, "We'll see you next time." ”

In the barrage, the matter of the master was still being discussed, but suddenly, the painting style changed, and the whole picture turned black, and there were several live broadcast room recommendations popping up in the middle.

Broadcast at the speed of light!

Even some viewers haven't reacted yet, "? "I didn't brush it up, and this anchor just went off the air.

"Brother, you've only been on the air for two hours!"

Someone screamed in the barrage, he was really looking at it, and he wanted to stay up all night, but he didn't expect the live broadcast to go down directly.

This anchor is too disrespectful!

After Jiang Feng quit the game, the whole person stretched out very comfortably, and took a glass of water on the water dispenser to drink.

Jiang Feng glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the monitor.

1:15 a.m.

It's supper time again!

Jiang Feng was sighing, and the host on the other side thought about it.

"A pack of spicy instant noodles with two ham sausages."

"Instant noodles, two packs of spicy strips."

"A bottle of mineral water."

One message after another popped up, Jiang Feng smiled helplessly, stood up, and picked up the instant noodles on the backstage shelf.

After Jiang Feng was busy, he found his live broadcast room, checked the background data, didn't know if he didn't look at it, and was shocked when he saw it, the total amount of paid gifts alone reached 10,000 yuan.

Excluding the share with the website, plus the tax deduction, there are about 4,000 in hand, which is more than his monthly salary.

You know, he hasn't been live for long.

Of course, the live broadcast industry is well-known for making money, and many people want to share this cake, but live broadcast is not so easy to do, there is no level like Jiang Feng, plus the ability to mouth cannons, I am afraid that I will not be competent.

"I'm working as a network administrator here, isn't it a bit big and too little?" Jiang Feng even had such suspicions.

Jiang Feng shook his head, threw out the lust of a million monthly incomes out of his mind, logged in his golden trumpet, and began to score.

Jiang Feng played games while helping some Internet café customers solve their hunger problems, and often saw the heroes controlled by Jiang Feng inexplicably struggling in one place for a long time.

Time passed quickly, and soon the sky turned white.

Hua Mei and his friends also came to take over Jiang Feng's class.

"Well, this time is good, no laziness." Hua Mei patted Jiang Feng's shoulder and praised, "Okay, you go and rest first, I'll leave it to us here." ”

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded, twisted his somewhat sore waist, stood up, and walked towards the outside of the Internet café.

After eating breakfast, Jiang Feng returned to his dormitory, took a quick shower, collapsed on the bed and fell asleep.

Tonight, his number went up to Platinum 1.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Feng's eyelids, who were sleeping on the bed, twitched slightly, and then slowly opened.

After washing his face, Jiang Feng came downstairs.

"It's only 3 o'clock." Jiang Feng looked at his phone and yawned.

When I came downstairs, the Internet café was still very popular, many people were playing games intently, and some people were roaring and communicating with their teammates.

Jiang Feng looked around, as if the Internet café had become a little different.

"This one is on the left." Tang Xue was directing on the side, and beside him, a man was stepping on an aluminum alloy ladder and hanging a poster.

"Sister Xue, what are you doing here?" Jiang Feng stepped forward and greeted.

"See for yourself." Tang Xue pointed to the poster that had been pasted and said.

Jiang Feng's gaze moved up, and he saw the four gorgeous characters at a glance.

"Nine Nets League!"

Nine Network League, by the city's nine Internet cafes (Snow Rain Star Wind Internet Café, Love Internet Café...... Co-organised, aiming to compete for the strongest Internet café and the strongest summoner!

The competition is divided into two schedules.

SOLO Competition: Determine the strongest Internet café heads-up king, with a bonus of 1w yuan, and the Internet café Internet fee represented is 5k yuan.

Team Competition: Determine the strongest Internet café team, with a bonus of 5w yuan, and the Internet café network fee represented is 2w yuan.

Heroes, waiting for you to fight!