Chapter 1138: Finally Meet Again, Li Junyu

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As soon as Commentary A's voice fell, there was a gasping sound in the audience.

“333…… He's actually 333? I saw him wearing a teddy bear doll coat, and I thought he was the mascot running from the Comic Con next door......"

"I'll go, luxury, this lineup is too luxurious...... I don't know what the strength of the Blade team is. But in terms of trenches and money, the Fengdi team occupies the second, and no one dares to occupy the first! ”

"I was also there when I rewarded that day, and 333 paid 100 million without blinking. Definitely a star-chasing model in our fan world! ”

"That is, first deliberately poisonous tongue to attract the attention of the young lady, and then spend money to reward the relationship, and then be the administrator of the young lady...... Now it's even more powerful, and it's directly a teammate. Alas, I saw him wearing a hood, just for fear of being seen by other fans, so he was dragged out and killed! ”

The people who came to watch the game were basically die-hard fans of e-sports.

These e-sports players, when they are usually fine, in addition to playing games by themselves, the most amateur activities are to watch live broadcasts on the Internet.

Yes, more than 90% of the audience present have heard of the anecdote of the local tyrant 333 who spent a lot of money to reward the new anchor of Longteng and the waist-length lady.

Offstage, the audience had a heated discussion.

On stage, the game is about to start.

No matter how much the Feng Di team touted 'Treat Me Long Hair to the Waist', the only female player in the whole league, to the outside world.

It's a donkey or a horse, and everyone will know if they go out for a walk today.

It's just that everyone's focus was originally only on 'treat me with long hair and waist'.

Now, there's one more.

Suddenly, the Blade Dysprosis team was parachuted in, replacing the local tyrant 333 in the battle of Gods.

A girl, a local tyrant who can only throw money, these two ...... Can it really make up for the void left by the retirement of the veteran players of the Blade Dyspium team and the lack of age of Gods?

……

The results were quickly laid out in front of everyone.

Wait for my long hair and waist and 333, and play for the first time for the Feng Di team, against the Musou team.

With a score of 3 to 0, he scored 3 opponents in a row and directly killed the opposite side.

In these three performances, when I have long hair and waist-length operations, I don't see the appearance of a child.

No, it's faster, more agile and more accurate than most professional male players.

And 333, it's completely different from his cute teddy bear coat.

His actions in the game are decisive and neat, leading the rhythm of almost the entire game.

He is like the sharpest blade, piercing the weakest part of his opponent.

In the best-of-five elimination system, the Fengdi team directly advanced to the finals 3-0.

And the Yuyao Technology team, which has also entered the finals, is already waiting in the background at the moment, ready to play at any time.

……

The Blade Dysprosis team had just finished fighting the Musou team and was supposed to rest.

However, the competition system was scheduled, and there was no break at all.

Ruan Mengmeng didn't even get off the arena, so they sat directly in their seats, waiting for the Wushuang team to leave the arena and the Yuyao team to take the stage.

A moment later, there was a huge cheer and fierce applause.

You don't have to guess to know that this is the Yuyao team.

Oh no, it should be said, this cheer and applause, all belong to one person.

That's – zero.

Only zero, codename zero, game ID000.

000, which represents the start of all game values, can get this cheer before 001.

On the opposite stage, the Yuyao team wearing black uniforms was taking the stage in an orderly manner.

When the last man with a tall figure walked onto the stage wearing that iconic silver mask.

Ruan Mengmeng, who was sitting on this side of the stage, shrank her eyes, and her little hands were clenched subconsciously.

Finally meet again, Li Junyu.

Not far away, she looked at the man who seemed to gather the light of the whole audience.

Whisper to yourself: I will defeat you with my own hands......

……

Rong Xiao, who was sitting on Ruan Mengmeng's left, turned around casually, and her face changed greatly: "And, waist-length young lady...... Your mouse is broken! ”

[22 o'clock in the next chapter]