Chapter II: Alliances

Two thousand five hundred and fifty million to two hundred thousand, that is to say, among the twelve thousand five hundred people, it is possible to choose a winner, which sounds definitely a disparity in the number ratio, the difficulty of the game ring competition level by level challenge can be imagined, but Hua Geng has absolute confidence that Qi Muyang will definitely be able to achieve the ranking.

Don't look at Qi Muyang's obscenity, he has achieved nothing in life, that is, by sucking the blood of his Hua Geng boss and receiving political axe relief funds, he can live a shameful life below the poverty line and barely starve to death, but the level of people playing electric, especially in the field of fighter piloting competitive games, is five stars among five stars!

Qi Muyang's most glorious record is that he once singled out one hundred and sixty-three fighters, spent a full seven hours, lured the other party out little by little, and annihilated the enemy with his extraordinary talent and incomparable mastery of this game. Some people even said that in the fighter game, Qi Muyang's reaction speed was faster than the deathlight cannon fired from the fighter.

Anyway, a game genius like this, absolutely, definitely, can get good results, get a lot of money, oh, sorry, it's a point of spending.

Sitting on the wet bed, Hua Geng let out a soft sigh when he heard the unique sound of the flying car being started outside the door. He must admit that at this time, he is really a little jealous of Qi Muyang, he also wants to participate in such a competition, and he wants to stand at the top of the podium as a winner.

They are all small people living at the bottom of society, they have no power, no power, and no amazing special talent, and they are destined to only look up at those who live at the top of the pyramid from a distance in this life. For them, participating in this kind of game competition and trying to win is not to prove the meaning of their existence in a way that makes those who are high and high disdain, and strive to make their lives a little different?

It was in a trance, I don't know when, the tattered door was pushed open again.

Hua Geng raised his head in surprise, the hateful guy who was in the crack of the door, carefully showing half of his head, and before he spoke, he had a villainous smile on his face, who was not Qi Muyang?

"Would you like to team up with me and participate in the competition together?"

Hearing this sudden words, Hua Geng's heart suddenly rose hot, he first subconsciously nodded vigorously, but soon began to shake his head, "No, in this competition, joining the team to obtain points, only a very small proportion of the proportion, if you want to advance smoothly, it will ultimately depend on the number of enemy planes shot down by a single aircraft in the competition." At my level, I'm afraid that before I shoot down an enemy plane, it has become a point on someone else's dashboard. ”

"That's right, it's a little too difficult for you to fly a fighter jet yourself and fight someone else in space."

Qi Muyang shrugged his shoulders and said: "However, you can choose a two-person space fighter to participate in the competition, I will be responsible for piloting, and you will be responsible for the bombardment cannon on the fighter!" ”

Hua Geng's eyes lit up again, but he hesitated and didn't nod. Although he has rarely been exposed to space fighter games, he also knows that Qi Muyang's favorite fighter jets are all the kind of slim fighters that focus on speed and agility without exception. The reason why the two-person space fighter has to carry two pilots is that two large-caliber laser turrets that can rotate 360 degrees and have no shooting dead angles are installed on the fuselage. To put it bluntly, this kind of two-person space fighter is a kind of strong attack aircraft that sacrifices high mobility in exchange for firepower suppression!

Letting Qi Muyang fly a two-man space fighter in this kind of super competition is tantamount to making him give up the two biggest advantages of speed and flexible tactics!

"Don't look at me with such grateful eyes, you also know that I am the kind of woman who has milk and is a mother, and now I have nothing to do with it, of course, I have other plans. If you can accept Boss Hua Geng, let's talk about the ugly things first, let's talk about the three chapters of the law first. ”

Qi Muyang stretched out three fingers and said honestly: "First, the debts I owe you more than 300 consumption points will be written off from now on, and it will be regarded as Hua Geng's boss, your membership fee; Second, I am poor, so poor that even if I want to be a panty, people think that what I wear is a stall, so if I make money, I want to take the lion's share; The last and most important one, Boss Hua Geng, if you come to me in the future, you must respect the master and the president, and you must not splash water and find free sandbags to practice boxing. As long as you can nod and agree to these three points, the two of us will officially form a strategic alliance and participate in the competition together! ”

"You kid haven't participated in the competition yet, so you have made yourself invincible first?"

Staring at the loss-looking friend in front of him, Hua Geng said: "How did I find out that your kid actually has the potential to be a businessman?" ”

Qi Muyang touched his messy hair, and he even had something to say: "This is a ladder game that lasts for a long time, and the opponent will get stronger and stronger, and we must ensure that the main player and president of the team, that is, the other person is in a happy mood, and I must have enough physical strength and spirit to face the challenge." So, I want to eat well, live well, and give me thirty consumption points...... Inadequate! ”

Hua Geng smiled, he really smiled.

The room is so chaotic that I can't find a mirror at all, Hua Geng doesn't know what the smile on his face looks like now, but it must be wonderful to think about it, otherwise, why has Hua Geng made a sign preparation for running away at any time?

Hua Geng lowered his head, and looked at his two thick and big ones, which could hit six hundred pounds in an instant, and it was estimated that Qi Muyang couldn't hold up his fist, and after a long time, he slowly squeezed out a few words from between his teeth with a depressed face: "Reasonable!" ”

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